Douluo: The Peerless Dragon Shakes the Universe.

Chapter 25 Victory Comes Naturally

"What?!"

"Twelve years old, level thirty-seven??"

Tang Gang's expression changed, followed by a deep sense of horror.

He had assumed that Jiang Shuo was at least fourteen years old, which was why he was so indignant before.

Both are young sect leaders of major sects. You should know that Young Master Haotian has already reached level 24 at the age of eleven!

This comparison of talents made Tang Gang realize that the Taixu Sect was nothing special.

Now, he actually heard that arrogant brat was only twelve years old?!

This face... could it be a fake report...?

Tang Gang glanced back at the pink-haired young sect leader, then quickly turned his head away, muttering to himself.

Wang Dong's pinkish-blue eyes widened as well, her pretty face showing disbelief.

A twelve-year-old... Soul Master??

Still level 37...

Wang Dong stared wide-eyed, lost in deep self-doubt. Could it be... that he wasn't actually a genius?

Or perhaps I've been slacking off and sleeping too much lately...

When Jiang Shuo spoke on stage, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded in the crowd.

A twelve-year-old Battle Soul Master?

Or is it the high-level kind of soul power?!

The disciples of Haotian Sect were in a daze, but gradually their gazes fell on the silver spear of the young man on the stage.

After a long period of confusion, I suddenly realized that it seemed to be Jiang Shuo's martial spirit.

Then they suddenly remembered that the young master of the Taixu Sect did not seem to have awakened a dragon-shaped martial soul!

The Jiang family attracted much attention, and the news could not be concealed at all. It spread throughout the world immediately after the awakening ceremony.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect who regularly went out also brought back this news.

Yes! That must be it!!

It turns out that this arrogant kid's martial spirit is weak, which is why his cultivation is so fast!

As for twin martial souls, they simply ignored them.

Beast martial souls with powerful bloodlines, such as the Taixu Xuanlong, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, and the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, exert strong pressure on the awakened person's body, making it impossible for them to have twin martial souls.

Throughout the continent's ten thousand-year history, no one possesses an extremely powerful beast spirit that is twinned.

The eyes of the Haotian Sect disciples gradually turned to pity.

It's truly pathetic that, as the direct descendant of the Taixu Jiang clan, he doesn't even possess a dragon-type martial soul. Tsk tsk.

……

Jiang Shuo ignored the strange looks from the audience and instead smiled faintly.

"Come on, let me experience the once number one weapon spirit in the world."

Tang He felt a pity for the boy and nodded slightly, ignoring the words he used.

"Young Master Jiang, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young, burly man reached out and raised his hand, and with a flash of black light, a long-handled warhammer suddenly appeared.

Tang He took a step forward, and immediately, the cylindrical hammerhead expanded with a 'boom,' growing to a diameter of three meters in the blink of an eye.

An aura so powerful it reached its peak accompanied the hammer blow towards Jiang Shuo.

The young man drew his dragon-patterned silver spear with a clang, his body crackling with purple lightning. Then, he turned and vanished, only to reappear behind Tang He when he regained his senses.

The Haotian Hammer is powerful and heavy, but it is not very flexible.

Tang He just turned the hammer away when a flash of silver light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

The young, burly man's pupils contracted; what a sharp shot!

He had a feeling that even with his strong physique, if he dared to take this blow head-on, he would probably end up seriously injured.

"drink!!"

Tang He roared and immediately abandoned the heavy Haotian Hammer in his hand. He clasped his hands together and frantically exerted his strength, trying to clamp the tip of the spear. At the same time, he twisted his head and chest to avoid vital points.

The Soul Sect's reaction was indeed swift; Jiang Shuo's spear tip was just an inch away from striking the young man's chest, but now it was caught by his hands.

The physical strength and reflexes that Haotian disciples had cultivated since childhood came into play at this moment.

Tang He let out a deep shout, and his arms suddenly emitted a faint blackish-red light, while all the muscles in his body tensed up instantly.

The shot was too fast and too heavy; he felt he couldn't hold it and was afraid he was going to die.

But with his Soul Master level cultivation, once he grasps it, why would he fear a Soul Venerable?

Jiang Shuo snorted coldly, twisted the gun, and turned the sling around his waist as well, suddenly swinging the gun and Tang He out together.

The young man's strength, which he had just mustered, was suddenly broken. He felt dizzy and his hand went limp.

"blow!"

The spear tip, imbued with unparalleled power, thrust towards Tang He once more.

Tang He's eyes narrowed sharply. Up to this point in the battle, he had been almost completely overwhelmed.

The Haotian Hammer, renowned for its immense power, was being forced into such a sorry state in close combat by a long spear, which was truly hard for him to accept.

"drink!"

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Tang He felt a surge of fighting spirit. He tilted his head to the side again, letting the spear tip pierce his collarbone, and then clenched his fist and slammed it into the boy opposite him.

A fist enveloped in black and red energy grew larger and larger, quickly reaching Jiang Shuo's face.

His spear tip had just pierced Tang He's collarbone, and there was no time to retract it.

The boy was getting angry; you want to exchange injury for injury? I won't let you have your way!

Dark purple lightning flashed beneath his feet, and Jiang Shuo vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Tang He.

The young, strong man felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Just as he lowered his head, the spear pierced through his shoulder, leaving a large hole.

It was Jiang Shuo who appeared behind them, grabbing the tip of the gun and pulling it out.

The boy pulled out his gun and kicked Tang He in the back, sending him flying ten meters away, crashing into a stone platform in a sorry state.

Tang He stood up unsteadily, his face deathly pale.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect have strong physiques. If it were just a bloody hole, it wouldn't affect his combat power too much. But at this moment, he felt that his soul power and strength attributes had suddenly disappeared by more than half!

"What...what kind of gun is that?"

Jiang Shuo slammed his gun down, and a loud 'bang' echoed from the stone platform.

A faint arrogance appeared on the young man's face. "So what if it's a martial soul? Didn't your fellow disciples look down on my martial soul? How about that now?"

Tang Heng's face turned ashen, and he was speechless.

As a dignified Soul Master, he was already on the verge of defeat after only thirty moves.

Moreover, he himself was seriously injured, while his opponent was unharmed.

Tang He's silence contrasted sharply with the disbelief and stunned expressions of the Haotian Sect disciples below the stage.

Is Senior Brother Tang He going to lose?

Is the Haotian Hammer going to lose to an unknown spear?

Wang Dong's smug expression froze on his face, his pinkish-blue eyes darting around, avoiding eye contact with the gazes cast down from the stage.

This guy is a monster!

I miscalculated. I intended to embarrass him, but instead, I've emboldened him!

Tang Gang's face was gloomy, not only because the young man on the stage was about to lose, but also because Tang He was his own younger brother. Now that he had been so badly injured, the shame and anger in his heart intensified.

"Tang He! If you lose, don't come back!"

"The Haotian Sect cannot afford to lose face like this! And I cannot afford to lose face like this even more!"

(End of this chapter)