Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as a Poison Dragon, Starting with Dugu Yan in a Secret Chamber

Dai Mubai, already proud and arrogant, couldn't stand Yu Nan's disdain. He immediately stepped forward and sneered:

"You think you can teach us a lesson just because you're a pretty boy?"

"I, Dai Mubai, am enough on my own!"

Ma Hongjun also poked his head out. With Dai Mubai backing him up, he became bolder again:

"Boss Dai, why waste your breath on him!"

"Beat him down and show him how powerful Shrek Academy is!"

Zhao Wuji was sweating profusely and reached out to grab the two of them:

"You two little brats, get back here right now!"

"Stay put."

Dugu Bo's icy voice suddenly rang out.

An overwhelming and terrifying pressure instantly pinned Zhao Wuji to the spot.

"If you, little bear, dare to interfere even a step in a sparring match between juniors, I will turn you into a pool of blood right now."

Zhao Wuji froze, cold sweat instantly soaking his back, and he dared not move a single finger.

He inwardly groaned in despair, wondering which deadly demon he had offended!

Dai Mubai did not notice Zhao Wuji's unusual behavior.

Taking it as Zhao Wuji being provoked and tacitly approving of their counterattack, he immediately shouted:

"White Tiger, possess me!"

Ma Hongjun followed closely behind, his body erupting with purplish-red flames:

"Evil Phoenix, possess me!"

Soul rings lit up beneath their feet.

Dai Mubai cracked his neck, his knuckles popping, and looked at Yu Nan with disdain:

"Pretty boy, you haven't even activated your martial spirit. Are you scared out of your wits?"

"If you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake now, I might go easy on you!"

Yu Nan stood still, hands behind his back, not even mobilizing a trace of soul power, simply uttering a few words:

"You talk too much nonsense."

Use your strongest soul skills, or you won't even be worthy of touching me.

"court death!"

Dai Mubai roared, and his first and third spirit rings lit up in succession:

"White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai, like a raging tiger, brandished his claws and lunged straight at Yu Nan's face.

Ma Hongjun didn't hold back either, his first spirit ring shining brightly, and a thick, purplish-red flame shot out:

"Phoenix Fireline!"

Facing the combined attack of the two, Yu Nan neither dodged nor evaded, a mocking smile curving her lips:

"Is that all the skill you've got? You dare to come out and act like a thug?"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Nan didn't even summon his martial spirit. He simply raised his right hand and casually slapped it forward.

"Snapped!"

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of a slap and the dull thud of an impact rang out almost simultaneously.

Dai Mubai, who was at the very front, didn't even touch the hem of Yu Nan's clothes.

He felt as if he had been struck by a giant hammer, and was sent flying backward at ten times the speed at which he had charged at him.

Incidentally, his massive body crashed directly into Ma Hongjun behind him.

With two screams, the two men crashed through the wooden wall of the restaurant and fell onto the street outside, their fate unknown.

Inside the restaurant, a deathly silence fell once again.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others behind them all stared wide-eyed and gasped.

Yu Nan slowly withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief to wipe it, looked at Zhao Wuji who was frozen in place, and said in a calm tone:

"Is this the rule of Shrek Academy?"

It doesn't seem to work very well.

Tang San stood at the back, his eyes fixed on Dugu Bo and the three old men behind Yu Nan.

Even Zhao Wuji, who was usually fearless, was now stiff all over, sweating profusely, and didn't dare to utter a single word.

Tang San's heart sank, realizing he had kicked a real hornet's nest and was in deep trouble.

Just then, Ma Hongjun, who had been slapped away outside the street, struggled to get halfway up.

He was completely overwhelmed by anger and humiliation.

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he shouted into the restaurant:

Third Brother!

You must help us get revenge!

"Cripple this brat for me and Boss Dai!"

Tang San frowned, took a deep breath, and stepped forward despite the invisible, terrifying pressure, saying in a deep voice:

"My friend, I'd like to make a bet with you."

Yu Nan looked at him speechlessly, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"bet?

"Your lives are in my hands now, what do you have to bet with me?"

Does Tang San really like making bets that much?

Tang San's expression was solemn, and he looked directly into Yu Nan's eyes without flinching:

"Let's compete on speed."

If I win, I hope you'll be magnanimous and let Mu Bai and Fatty go; let's leave this matter at that.

In Tang San's view

Yu Nan's attack just now didn't even activate his martial spirit, yet it displayed extremely terrifying destructive power.

This must be a power-type Soul Master who has trained their body to its peak.

The biggest weakness of a strength-type Soul Master is speed.

As long as it's a speed contest, relying on the exquisite Ghost Shadow Step, a unique skill of the Tang Clan, he is absolutely confident of winning this bet.

Yu Nan saw through the scheming in Tang San's eyes, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth became even more obvious:

"You want to race me?"

Do you think that because I'm strong, I must be slow?

Tang San didn't reply, but calmly asked:

"Do you dare to bet?"

Dugu Yan, standing to the side, couldn't help but roll her eyes and chuckle.

"Yu Nan, has this kid lost his mind?"

"Did they come here to challenge you to a speed race?"

Yu Nan casually tossed the handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands onto the table, his tone revealing undisguised contempt:

"Not interested."

Why should I play this childish game with you?

Tang San frowned, deliberately raised his voice, and said coldly:

"What?

Are you afraid?

A powerful figure like yourself doesn't even have the courage to compete with me in speed.

Could it be that the attack just now was merely a bluff, and now they're afraid of being exposed?

Yu Nan seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Provocation?"

Put away your ridiculous little tricks.

It's clearly his own cowardice and incompetence that makes him afraid to even confront me head-on.

But they insist on racking their brains to choose a field they are good at and find a high-sounding excuse to compete on speed.

"What, does Shrek Academy only teach cowardly, war-avoiding, high-arms rats like you?"

Upon hearing the word "rat," Tang San's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and his pride was completely ignited.

Tang San stared intently at Yu Nan, his fists clenched, and he sneered through gritted teeth:

"good!

Since you insist on fighting head-on, then bring it on!

If you lose, then let us all leave safely!

"As you wish."

A hint of mockery flashed in Yu Nan's eyes, showing no tolerance for his bad temper.

The next second, an extremely violent, fishy-sweet smell instantly swept through the entire restaurant.

With a deafening, deep dragon roar, Yu Nan's soul power surged.

A massive, phantom-like venomous dragon, its body covered in dark green scales and emanating terrifying poisonous gas.

Suddenly, it spiraled out from behind Yu Nan, its cold, vertical pupils locking onto Tang San in front of it.