Douluo V: Daily Intelligence - I Want All of Tang San's Opportunities

Yu Yuanzhen placed the teacup back on the table, making a soft clinking sound as the bottom of the cup touched the table.

He glanced at Su Yuntao, then at Tang San standing on the sidelines. He never expected that the two people who came this time would be so outstanding.

Tang San is alright, he's only level 15 no matter what, but Su Yuntao, even Yu Huan who was level 49, was defeated. To deal with him, we can only ask a member of our clan who is a Soul King to take action.

However, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has no juniors below level 50. All the Soul Kings are his peers. If they make a move, even if he wins, it will be an unfair victory.

He sat there without saying a word, but the fingers gripping the teacup tightened unconsciously.

Only at this moment did he truly realize that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan was facing an extremely awkward situation—they had reached the point where they had no one to send to deal with a Soul Master of just over level 40.

Su Yuntao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Yu Yuanzhen's silent expression.

Together with Tang San, he has already won five matches. Even if he loses all the remaining matches, he will still have made a huge profit.

He took half a step forward, his gaze sweeping across the entire room, his tone carrying a deliberate air of arrogance:

"Is your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family wiped out?"

The scene fell silent for a moment, then erupted into an uproar:

"What did you say?"

"That's outrageous!"

"Does he really think he's invincible just because he's won a few games?"

Su Yuntao completely ignored those voices, and his voice was even louder than before:

"Those at the Soul Master level shouldn't come up and add to their battle record. If you're going to come up, I suggest you bring a few Soul Kings instead, otherwise I won't have enough fun fighting them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the anger in the surrounding area noticeably intensified.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex members around him began to curse at Su Yuntao. Even Yu Xiaogang, who had been silent all along, looked much uglier at this moment.

Su Yuntao, however, did not care at all, and his face still had that calm and unhurried smile.

At this moment, a middle-aged man, who was about forty years old, finally pushed his way out of the crowd. He walked steadily, not fast, but each step was firm, until he reached the center of the training ground before stopping.

He looked up at Su Yuntao, his voice not loud but loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly:

"Boy, since you're so arrogant, let me have a go at you. I'm a level 56 Battle Soul King. Let's see if you dare to accept the challenge."

Upon seeing the people in the room, Yu Yuanzhen became anxious. For the first time, he stood up from his armchair: "Fourth brother, get down!"

Yu Yuanxiao shook his head, not turning to look at him, and simply replied, "Brother, this concerns the reputation of my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, don't try to persuade me."

Having said that, his gaze returned to Su Yuntao: "Boy, do you dare to fight or not?"

Su Yuntao laughed loudly:

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a level 56 Battle Soul King. I want to see if the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, which is known as the number one beast spirit on the continent, is just a name without substance."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanxiao's gaze darkened, and a sneer appeared on his lips:

"A hollow reputation? Kid, you think you can say that to me after winning a few Soul Master level matches?"

He took another half step forward, his figure now slightly ahead of his previous stance, and his tone raised a few decibels:

"When I was your age, I was already fighting against Soul King level opponents. You, a junior who hasn't even touched the threshold of Soul King, have won a few matches by sheer luck, and you dare to put on this attitude in front of me?"

As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on Su Yuntao's face, with an undisguised scrutiny, as if he were looking at something that was barely acceptable but not quite good enough.

"My Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has a history of over a hundred years, producing countless Soul Kings and Soul Emperors. You, an outsider Soul Master, think you can stand here and spout nonsense just because you managed to win against a few juniors through trickery?"

He slightly raised his chin, his voice not loud, but every word carried obvious weight:

"Now that you've brought it up, don't blame me for not leaving you any room for maneuver."

As Yu Yuanxiao finished speaking, the soul power around him was released without reservation.

The oppressive aura of a level 56 Soul King spread out in that instant, like an invisible wall suddenly pressing down on Su Yuntao.

Feeling Yu Yuanxiao's powerful aura, the morale of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan members, which had been somewhat low due to their consecutive defeats, was instantly restored.

"Fourth Uncle, well done! We should teach him a lesson!"

"Exactly! A mere Soul Master dares to be so arrogant in our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? They've got some nerve!"

At this moment, the lightning of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex exploded on Yu Yuanxiao's body, much thicker than the currents of Yu Huan and Yu Zhuo before. When the electric arcs jumped, you could even hear the faint crackling sound of the air being pierced.

He moved.

He took a step forward, leaving a shallow crack in the blue bricks beneath his foot, and he was already in front of Su Yuntao.

He didn't hold back, and his first punch went straight for Su Yuntao's chest. The lightning wrapped around his fist was like a short whip, drawing an arc in mid-air.

Su Yuntao dodged the punch by turning to the side, but when the wind from the punch grazed the corner of his clothes, the accompanying thunderous soul power still left a slight burn mark on his shoulder.

He did not retreat. As he turned his body to the side, his right claw flipped out, and the first move of the Xuan Yin Nine Claws accurately cut into Yu Yuanxiao's fist path.

When the claw strike landed on the lightning shield, it produced a piercing hissing sound and sparks flew everywhere, but Yu Yuanxiao's protective soul power only fluctuated slightly before returning to its original state.

"Is that all?" Yu Yuanxiao's voice came from the gap when his fist was retracted.

As he spoke, his second punch followed, even faster than the first. The fist, crackling with electricity, traced an arc and slammed into Su Yuntao's shoulder.

Su Yuntao raised his hand to block, and the moment his left hand touched the fist, he felt a strong impact transmitted up his forearm. He used that force to slide back half a step, and stepped out with the Silver Moon Step. His figure briefly split in Yu Yuanxiao's vision.

Yu Yuanxiao's gaze sharpened slightly, his fist remaining unchanged as it passed through the outline of the illusory figure, exploding into a burst of lightning in the air.

Su Yuntao cut in from the side during the gap between his punches and the retraction of his stance, his claw strikes landing three times on the same spot of his protective soul power, but the defense still did not break through.

Yu Yuanxiao chuckled softly, his voice carrying a clear certainty:

"You can't break through my protection. If you keep fighting, your soul power will be exhausted before mine."

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and a brighter ball of lightning condensed between his palms. Current continuously overflowed from the edge of the ball of lightning, leaving thin scorch marks on the bluestone ground.