Yu Yuanzhen sat in the armchair, his hand holding the teacup pausing slightly. His gaze slowly shifted from Su Yuntao's face to Tang San, a disdainful smile appearing on his lips.

"Do you really think that the son of Haotian Douluo can inherit his talent? A true genius of the younger generation? Did you even ask my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan before saying that?"

He turned his head and looked at a girl not far away who was about the same age as Tang San. He waved and said, "Yu Zhen, you go up and show them what a prodigy from my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is like."

A girl with a ponytail walked out of the crowd, her steps light and brisk, her face carrying a youthful arrogance.

She walked to the center of the training ground, stood still, looked Tang San up and down, and raised her voice:

"Yu Zhen, you've been awakening your martial soul for a year now. Your martial soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and you've already obtained your first spirit ring. Your current spirit power is level eleven. You should admit defeat."

Tang San didn't rush to make a move. He first glanced at Su Yuntao, who nodded slightly.

Tang San then turned to Yu Zhen and said in a calm tone:

"Tang San, seven months after awakening his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, with a soul power level of fifteen."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Yu Zhen's arrogant expression hardened slightly as she stared at Tang San for several breaths.

"You said you only awakened your martial soul seven months ago? How is that possible? You must be lying."

Tang San didn't explain; the Blue Silver Grass had already silently sprouted from his palm.

Yu Zhen gritted her teeth, and the lightning soul power of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex pulsed on her body, rushing towards Tang San with a crackling sound that was clearly not yet fully under control.

Tang San dodged her first attack by sidestepping, and the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around her ankle from the side.

Yu Zhen jumped up to avoid the Blue Silver Grass's entanglement, but the next moment, Tang San's second wave of Blue Silver Grass rose from where she landed, tightly binding her ankles.

Yu Zhen's foot suddenly tightened, and she almost fell to the ground.

Tang San did not take the opportunity to pursue, but simply said calmly after she regained her footing:

You lost.

Yu Zhen clenched her fists, her eyes slightly red. She turned and walked back, her steps much faster than when she came, without looking back.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression darkened slightly, and his fingers on the armrest tightened and loosened almost imperceptibly.

He remained silent for a moment before speaking again:

"Yujun, you're up for this match."

A boy a few years older than Yu Zhen stepped out from the crowd, his steps steady. When he reached the center of the training ground, his gaze fell directly on Tang San, without any unnecessary words:

"Yu Jun, a level 21 Great Soul Master, whose Martial Soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."

He didn't reveal his age, and Su Yuntao and the other man didn't seem to mind.

Tang San gathered his Blue Silver Grass again, and after the two stood in the center of the training ground, Yu Jun made the first move. His thunderous soul power was a full size thicker than Yu Zhen's, and it slammed into Tang San's face with obvious pressure.

Tang San dodged to the side, and the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Yu Jun's ankle from the side. Yu Jun stomped his foot, and the thunderous soul power shook the ground, scattering a section of the Blue Silver Grass. However, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was more resilient than he had expected, and it quickly gathered again from another direction.

After dodging several times, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass finally wrapped around his calf.

Yu Jun struggled to break free several times, but the Blue Silver Grass remained stubbornly in place. Finally, during one of his retreats, his center of gravity shifted noticeably.

Tang San seized the opportunity, and the Blue Silver Grass contracted, pulling him backward.

Yu Jun lost his balance and stumbled back several steps.

How could Tang San let such an opportunity pass? The surrounding Blue Silver Grass instantly enveloped Yu Jun's entire body.

Yu Jun remained silent for a moment before withdrawing his martial spirit.

The training ground fell silent instantly. Yu Jun, a level 21 Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master, had actually lost to a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master who had only awakened his martial soul half a year ago. This result was even more unacceptable than the first match.

"With a six-level difference in soul power and a whole martial soul difference, how could it have ended up like this?"

"Our family's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul is the number one beast martial soul on the continent, yet it lost to the useless Blue Silver Grass martial soul. How could this be?"

No one could understand this result.

Yu Yuanzhen sat in the armchair. This time, his expression did not change significantly, but his gaze lingered on Tang San for a longer period of time than before.

He paused for a moment, then spoke again, his tone carrying an unprecedented seriousness:

"Two games are enough to warm up. In the next game, our players won't hold back. If you want to make substitutions, you can still do so now."

Su Yuntao chuckled softly:

"Clan Chief Yu, it seems you still underestimate Xiao San. Haven't you always been interested in Xiao San's hidden weapons? Perfect timing, let's take this opportunity to let you see the power of his hidden weapons. If you need them later, just place an order."

Yu Yuanzhen snorted and gestured with his chin toward the crowd:

"Yuheng, come here."

A sturdy young man stepped out from the crowd, his steps more steady than the previous two. After standing still, his gaze fell on Tang San, without saying any unnecessary words.

He directly revealed his martial soul; the lightning soul power of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex was thicker and denser than that of Yu Jun, and three soul rings rose up in succession—yellow, yellow, and purple.

Someone couldn't help but speak up:

"Brother Yuheng is a level 29 Great Soul Master, and also a member of the family's guard team. This time it should be a sure thing."

Tang San did not retreat. He unfolded the Blue Silver Grass in his hand, and the two of them moved at the same time.

Yuheng's attack was faster and heavier than the previous two, and his thunderous soul power pressed down on Tang San with a clear sense of oppression.

Tang San dodged the first few punches, but his opponent's rhythm became increasingly tight, forcing him to retreat several steps. His Blue Silver Grass tried to entangle him several times, but was forcibly shaken off by his opponent's thunderous soul power.

Yuheng seized an opening and punched Tang San in the shoulder. Tang San dodged to the side, the force of the punch grazing his clothes and leaving a scorch mark.

Tang San's expression remained unchanged. As he retreated, taking advantage of the moment before his opponent had fully regained his balance after throwing a punch, he quickly flipped his right hand at his waist, and the spring of the Zhuge Crossbow clicked, sending sixteen bolts flying toward Yu Heng's feet.

Upon seeing the approaching crossbow bolts, Yuheng visibly paused, forcing him to shift half a step to the side.

It was this half-step shift that created a brief opening in his position.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass wrapped around him from the other side, striking his ankle. Yu Heng tried to break free, but Tang San raised his Zhuge Crossbow, aiming it directly at his brow.

He paused, and Tang San's Blue Silver Grass had already wrapped tightly around his calf.

Yuheng stood still, looked down at the blue silver grass at his feet, remained silent for a moment, and then said softly:

"You win."

With that, he turned and walked back into the crowd, his steps steady and without pausing.

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