Douluo: The Peerless Dragon Shakes the Universe.

Chapter 46: Intimidating the Entire Audience

"Tsk tsk, out of thirteen people, only two could last ten moves."

"Why don't we skip the one-on-one fights and just send ten of us at a time!"

Jiang Shuo suddenly slammed the gun down again, the solid stone floor making a series of 'bang' sounds, as if echoing his mockery.

"furious!"

"Arrogant freshmen, they simply don't know their place!!"

"Let's all go at him and break both his limbs to teach him a lesson!!!"

This sarcastic remark enraged the students who had been somewhat silent on stage.

He slammed his hand on the chair, stood up, pointed at the boy below, and hurled insults at him in retaliation.

In an instant, the crowd was agitated and there was a tendency for them to rush forward and beat up the boy in the audience.

Many people had their eyes burning with anticipation and were already having ideas. With a 'boom,' they unleashed their martial spirits and were about to rush onto the stage.

Seeing this trend, Jiang Shuo not only did not retreat, but his eyes instead shot out two beams of pleasure.

He smiled contemptuously, slammed the dragon-patterned silver spear in his hand to the ground, and unleashed three terrifyingly powerful spirit rings.

Purple! Purple! Black!

The oppressive aura of the ten-thousand-year soul ring was suddenly released, crashing down towards the western stands with a thunderous roar.

In an instant, the students on the west side of the Battle Arena, who had been in high spirits, turned pale and swayed as they sat down.

Among the students present, the highest cultivation level was only Soul Master. They didn't even have a 10,000-year soul ring, let alone a 20,000-year soul ring.

Not to mention that it was a 20,000-year-old true dragon-level soul beast, the Emperor Kun Rock Dragon!

Jiang Shuo made no attempt to hide his arrogance; whichever side was most vocal in their criticism, he would suppress them.

Although it was difficult to cover everything, the overflowing odor still made many people uneasy.

As he took turns suppressing the thousands of students present, someone in the audience finally stood up and showed a fighting spirit.

"hold head high!!"

A dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth, suddenly pushing up the terrifying pressure of the ten-thousand-year soul ring.

In the next instant, multiple purple soul rings, such as the roar of a tiger and the cry of an ape, were unleashed in unison.

A blue figure leaped off the stage and suddenly extended a dragon claw, striking towards Jiang Shuo's abdomen.

"Clang!"

The dragon claw, enveloped in blue lightning, struck the shaft of the silver spear, instantly unleashing a deafening clang of metal clashing against stone.

Jiang Shuo staggered back two steps from the force of the collision.

The figure took five steps back.

"Junior, that's going too far."

Why were ordinary trainees targeted?

Beibei looked displeased, and her voice was deep.

He was the first to stand up, and soon others reacted and leaped off the stage with a 'bang'.

They are either high-level Soul Venerables or Soul Masters.

Once they had gathered five people, the group's faces turned fierce, and they were about to join forces to suppress the arrogant new student.

However, Beibei stopped her.

After being possessed by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Martial Soul, Bei Bei's aura was no less than that of a high-level Soul Master. In fact, due to the extremely high quality of the Martial Soul, his pressure was even greater than that of a sixth-grade high-level Soul Master.

He stood in front of the students who wanted to attack him en masse, and they had no choice but to give up.

Jiang Shuo witnessed all of this and took a few more glances at the refined young man.

Then his expression remained unrestrained.

He gripped his spear, his expression indifferent. "I attacked ordinary people?"

"Are they just ordinary people? Aren't they all supposedly genius Shrek monsters?"

"Besides, where did you see me only targeting the weak? I was targeting everyone present!"

Beibei was stunned, and her rebuttal was choked off.

But the five Soul Masters and high-level Soul Venerables behind him were enraged once again.

"Arrogant brat! You only managed to intimidate us because you had a ten-thousand-year spirit ring and launched a sneak attack first!!"

"Your ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring's pressure won't be of much use during battle!"

Jiang Shuo did not deny it, "Then I'll wait for the senior students to take the stage."

"snort!"

"I'd love to go up on stage and see for myself how skilled my juniors are!"

The five men's faces darkened; they were no longer willing to stand by and watch.

Jiang Shuo's lips curled into a faint smile.

Fighting those weaklings yields almost no benefit other than training your soul power and accelerating its recovery.

These are all geniuses among geniuses, outstanding talents with excellent martial spirits and abilities. Fighting enemies of higher levels is commonplace for them.

It's only fun fighting these kinds of people.

So he resorted to an extreme measure, forcing these senior students who were initially hesitant and suspected that he and the Fighting Soul Zone were putting on an act to go on stage and fight.

The five Soul Masters and Soul Venerables' expressions softened slightly, but their faces remained cold.

Even with Beibei's intervention, they couldn't gang up on the kid. Several senior students flicked their sleeves, turned around with displeasure, and strode away.

Beibei didn't leave; she remained in the same spot, sizing up the "arrogant" boy.

After a moment, the refined young man slowly spoke:

"Junior, if I may be so blunt, what you're doing is tantamount to making enemies of everyone."

"Isn't this really necessary?"

Jiang Shuo didn't mind chatting with a master, and gestured for them to walk together toward the rest room of the Soul Arena.

Beibei nodded and followed.

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"You're overthinking it, senior."

"Those who are capable will naturally understand and will not resent me."

"As for those who lack ability, what harm is there in letting them resent us?"

As Jiang Shuo walked, he chuckled noncommittally.

Beibei frowned slightly; he did not agree with these words.

We're all classmates, we see each other all the time, so maintaining a good relationship will ensure we have a bond as classmates in the future.

But seeing the indifference on the boy's face, he swallowed his words.

"well……"

"You're really strong, junior. It's hard to believe you're just a freshman."

Beibei took the initiative to change the subject and talk about something else.

"Senior Brother Bei is not bad either. It must be very difficult to lay a foundation in the early stages of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul, right? Yet he was still able to reach the Quasi-Soul Master level at the age of fourteen. Impressive, impressive."

"Does Junior Jiang know me?"

Beibei paused in surprise.

"Of course, one of the twin stars of the outer academy, the great-grandson of the Dragon God Douluo."

Beibei's surprised expression suddenly changed.

He involuntarily took two steps back.

There were very few teachers in the foreign language department who knew his identity, but unexpectedly, a new junior student revealed it in one go.

"you!"

Jiang Shuo shrugged, smiled, and explained, "There's nothing the Taixu Sect doesn't know. I'm the eldest grandson of Taixu Douluo and the eldest son of Yuanshi Douluo. That's perfectly normal, isn't it?"

Beibei's expression turned serious again as she looked the black-haired boy up and down.

"So it was you..."

"I thought you would choose an alias, like Young Master Haotian, but I didn't expect Junior Brother Jiang to be so direct."

The young master of the Taixu Sect was coming, and Xuanzu Mu'en had naturally spoken to him about it, also instructing him to do his best to befriend him.

However, he was held up by the young sect leader of Haotian Sect and didn't have time to go to Class Nine before this incident happened.

"A pseudonym? There's no need for that."

"The descendants of the Jiang clan of Taixu do not need to do this."

Jiang Shuo chuckled in surprise and shook his head.

Beibei saw an innate pride in the dark-haired boy's face, and her heart stirred.

As expected of the Jiang clan of Taixu, she is quite arrogant.

"Junior Jiang, are you still playing today? If not, why don't you come with me? I'll be the host and introduce you to some friends," Bei Bei said with a smile, turning her gaze away from the game.

After more than a dozen matches, it was already getting dark.

"That's it, let's continue tomorrow."

"Since Senior Bei is treating, of course I'll go."

Jiang Shuo had a good impression of the refined young man in front of him, and accepted the invitation when he was invited.

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