Chapter 64 The Protector

Jiang Shuo did indeed shoulder the burden.

However, it also used all its strength except for the soul bone.

He estimated that even with time to charge up his third soul skill, he might not be able to withstand the Phoenix Martial Soul's solidified protective form.

Ma Xiaotao.

He recognized her; the figure in front of him was Ma Xiaotao.

Unexpectedly, after six years, her Phoenix Martial Soul has improved so much.

It's already approaching the limit of ultimate flames, and with the sinister black aura, even if the true ultimate flames were to arrive, they would still find it difficult to gain the upper hand.

In just six years, he has risen from his early thirties to the current high-level Soul Emperor.

Even her ancestor Ma Hongjun was probably no match for her.

Fortunately, her golden period of cultivation should be coming to an end, while Jiang Shuo's own has just begun.

The gap in soul power will soon be bridged.

After two rounds of collisions, several powerful auras suddenly appeared from behind, flying over in an instant.

Despite his torn school uniform and scorched body, Jiang Shuo still gripped his spear tightly, expressionless, and stared at those familiar faces.

"Dean Yan, your wicked disciple from the inner court nearly killed me. What are you planning to do about this?"

The visitors were none other than the Dean of the Martial Soul Academy and the Head of the Inner Court, Zhang Lexuan.

At this moment, the people in the square saw that Jiang Shuo was alright, and they hurriedly came to the shore of Poseidon Lake again.

The lakeside, after a series of violent explosions, gradually attracted more and more students from the Foreign Languages ​​Institute.

Upon hearing the boy's somber question, Yan Shaozhe, who was in mid-air, fell silent.

The facts are undeniable; he can neither deny nor deny them.

Zhang Lexuan, who was in charge of guarding Ma Xiaotao, was somewhat ashamed to face anyone, but seeing that the dean didn't know how to speak, she stepped forward first.

"Young Master Jiang...it's been a long time."

The gentle-looking, tall senior sister of the inner courtyard pursed her delicate white lips, landed on the ground, and gave a slight bow to the young man.

"Are you... alright?"

Jiang Shuo sneered repeatedly, "Which eye of yours saw that nothing happened?"

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, not only me, but all my classmates would have suffered as a result!"

Wang Dong exclaimed in surprise, her eyebrows shot up, and a look of resentment flashed across her face. "So this accident was caused by your inner courtyard?!"

Apart from Jiang Shuo, he was the most seriously injured among those present, with even his wings charred.

Ning Tian scrutinized the black-haired youth for a while, and just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he frowned again upon hearing these words.

The other two people present, Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao, also looked indignant. Although they were lucky to escape injury, the close call made them feel like their lives were hanging by a thread.

Zhang Lexuan's words were stuck in her throat; she didn't know how to say them.

Yan Shaozhe sighed and finally decided to give in.

However, instead of speaking to Jiang Shuo first, he quietly instructed several inner court teachers to seal off the scene.

Furthermore, students from other departments who witnessed this incident were strictly forbidden from spreading it, or they would be expelled.

Then, he looked at Jiang Shuo, whose eyes were full of coldness, Wang Dong, who was indignant, and Ning Tian, ​​whose expression was complicated.

He ignored Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao who were behind him.

"Whatever compensation you three want, just say it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong's face went from resentment to disbelief.

His face flushed red as he blurted out, "What do you mean, 'what do we want'?!"

"Trying to get rid of beggars?!"

Yan Shaozhe's face darkened, but he still chose to forgive Wang Dong's rudeness and looked directly at Jiang Shuo.

"Jiang, what kind of compensation do you want?"

Jiang Shuo's eyes flashed with cold light. He was furious but inwardly laughed.

"Hehehe."

"Dean Yan is really rich and powerful, always talking about compensation."

"Screw your compensation! I told you to hand over Ma Xiaotao, so did you?!"

Yan Shaozhe's expression darkened further, his eyes narrowing. "Jiang Shuo, watch your words!"

"Even if you come from a distinguished background, that is no reason for you to speak to me like this."

Before Yan Shaozhe could finish speaking, Jiang Shuo immediately turned hostile.

"Then don't fucking say it!"

As he finished speaking, a blue light flashed in his hand, revealing a circular jade pendant shaped like a dragon.

Then, the silver-white soul power in the boy's palm poured into the jade pendant.

Yan Shaozhe was furious, never expecting this kid to dare to turn on him like this.

Just as he was about to question him, Jiang Shuo had already finished what he was doing.

Then, the situation changed.

A powerful pressure suddenly surged into the sky outside Shrek Academy.

In the blink of an eye, the explosion in the air reached Poseidon Lake.

The powerful figures within Shrek Academy responded swiftly, pressing down together on the rising aura.

However, just as the Shrek warriors made their move, a massive giant ape descended from afar and crashed down in front of Jiang Shuo.

Yan Shaozhe's expression changed drastically, and he took dozens of steps back, his martial spirit activating in response.

"A Titled Douluo?!"

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Jiang Shuo looked at the Dean with a cold smile.

Using power to intimidate others?

Anyone can do that!

The newcomer was none other than Yan Wu, the level 95 Super Title Douluo and the deputy hall master of the Taixu Sect's Offering Hall, whom his father, Jiang Yuanshi, had arranged to protect him.

Title: Vajra.

"Dean Yan, since you look down on me, then please talk to Uncle Yan." Jiang Shuo said with a hint of pleasure on his face as he looked at Yan Shaozhe, whose expression was solemn.

Although Yan Wu's martial soul is not the Taixu Xuanlong, as a deputy hall master who is not of the same surname, the Vajra Giant Ape is still a top-level beast martial soul, and a super martial soul that combines both offense and defense.

Especially defense.

Even if you can't beat them, you can always hold them off.

If all else fails, we can always call in more players.

Upon hearing the boy's words, Yan Wu's lips twitched slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Dean Yan, I didn't expect such a conflict on our first meeting."

"I, Yan, am acting on the orders of the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder to protect the Young Master. Since he has instructed me to speak with you, shall we have a chat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other powerful figures from Shrek Academy's outer courtyard arrived one after another.

There are a total of three Soul Douluos and five Soul Saints.

One of them was Zhao Zhan, an elder of the Soul Fighting Zone whom Jiang Shuo knew.

The eight people who arrived were on high alert, forming a battle formation to resist the overwhelming power that Yan Wu was subtly emanating.

The eight newly arrived powerful figures, along with Yan Shaozhe and Zhang Lexuan, were immediately restrained by Yan Wu and moved to a distance.

At this moment, Wang Dong and the others, who were stunned, slowly approached Jiang Shuo.

The large white goose cautiously glanced at the eight-foot-tall Vajra Douluo and whispered, "Is that your guardian spirit?"

"Um."

"Title Douluo??"

"Um."

"A Title Douluo that Dean Yan is wary of?!" The big white goose was so surprised that the ahoge on its head stood up.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Do you want to ambush me?" Jiang Shuo was interrupted from his observation and glanced at him impatiently.

Wang Dong, who had been staring wide-eyed with disbelief, put his hands on his hips in anger upon hearing this.

"You really don't appreciate kindness!"

"Isn't your Uncle Yan afraid of being retaliated against by Shrek Academy for disrespecting them?"

"And Shrek Academy has more than one Martial Soul Academy Dean!"

"I was originally thinking of... summoning the protectors that my eldest and second uncles arranged for me to help you as well."

Wang Dong muttered to himself.

Ning Tian let out a deep breath. She hadn't expected that there would be a Title Douluo, comparable to the Dean of the Martial Soul Academy, protecting the young man.

My previous worries were indeed somewhat unnecessary.

At this moment, the huge commotion that had just occurred attracted even more Shrek Academy experts.

Six beams of light simultaneously shot out from the Beast Fighting Zone, the Assessment Zone, the Soul Guidance Academy, and the Martial Soul Academy, quickly arriving at the shore of Sea God Lake.

One of the men frowned when he saw Huo Yuhao among the people present.

"Yuhao, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)

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