Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

"A challenge to me?"

Lin Yang pondered those words for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

"No need. The fact that you were able to defeat Wang Sheng shows that you are quite strong. Since you want to be the leader of the Seventh Dormitory, then you can be it."

These words shocked all the students in Dormitory 7. Even Wang Sheng looked at Lin Yang in disbelief.

"Boss, what...what nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Yang slowly swept his gaze across the crowd and explained,

"I've already applied to be a day student, so I won't be living in Dormitory 7 anymore. But I won't be leaving the school for now, so if you encounter any problems you can't solve, you can still come and find me."

"But...but even so, you're still our boss," Wang Sheng shouted, his expression stubborn.

"And I only admire you."

"Yes, Brother Sheng is right."

"Boss, you'll always be our boss."

"The boss is the boss."

.....

Faced with his roommates' "outrageous" reaction, Lin Yang was somewhat amused and exasperated.

"Alright, alright, no need for such mushy talk. You should use this time to cultivate properly and obtain your soul ring sooner."

At this moment, Tang San, who had been forgotten in the corner, suddenly took two steps forward, his voice extremely cold and hard.

"Lin Yang, I don't need you to give way to me. I will get what I want through my own strength."

Everyone fell silent instantly, looking at the overconfident Tang San with expressions of schadenfreude.

Wang Sheng mocked, "Tang San, right? Don't think that just because you beat me you can go toe-to-toe with the boss. He's a one-ring Soul Master."

Tang San frowned; this was something he hadn't expected.

However, if concealed weapons are used, the outcome is still uncertain.

Lin Yang asked, "Tang San, I sense you're hostile towards me. Why?"

"Because you spoke rudely to my teacher," Tang San replied without hesitation.

In his eyes, a teacher for a day is a father for life, and someone who can be disliked by a teacher like this must not be a good person.

Lin Yang understood immediately; it was exactly the kind of thing Yu Xiaogang was capable of doing.

"Master? I suggest you first find out about his reputation at school."

Before Tang San could speak, Wang Sheng looked at him with a strange expression.

"No way, you actually became a disciple of a master?"

"His abilities aren't that great, and all he does is eat and drink for free at school. If it weren't for his good relationship with the dean, he would have been kicked out long ago."

Tang San's face turned cold: "Shut up. My teacher has his own ambitions and goals; how dare you judge them?"

He then turned around and looked coldly at Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang, do you dare to have a match? If I win, you'll have to go and apologize to my teacher in person."

Lin Yang's lips curled slightly: "What if you lose?"

"Then I'll apologize to you."

"No need," Lin Yang shook his head.

"Just apologize to Wang Sheng."

Tang San gritted his teeth, remained silent for a few seconds, and then nodded emphatically.

"It's a deal, but you can't use your Martial Soul..."

Tang San is stubborn, but he's not stupid. Before knowing the opponent's trump cards, he tries to weaken the opponent's methods as much as possible.

Without his martial spirit, Lin Yang was just a child a year older than him.

However, Wang Sheng wouldn't have it and shouted loudly,

"Are you kidding me? A Soul Master who doesn't use a Martial Soul, what kind of Soul Master are you?"

Wang Sheng looked mocking, but Lin Yang stopped him with a raised hand.

Tone it down a bit. Haven't you noticed you're starting to look more and more like a villain's henchman?

Lin Yang replied calmly, "Okay."

Then, the students from Dormitory 7 made way for them, giving up the largest open space for the two.

Lin Yang and Tang San stood facing each other, while everyone around them held their breath.

Tang San looked at Lin Yang with a solemn expression.

Although he had not yet broken through the first level of his Xuan Tian Gong, he thought it would be more than enough to deal with a child.

But when he actually stood opposite Lin Yang, he realized that he had underestimated the Soul Master profession. Perhaps the role of Soul Rings was even greater than he had imagined.

I'm afraid... we'll have to go all out this time.

From an angle unseen by others, Tang San tightened the sleeve arrow on his wrist.

Perhaps... hidden weapons will be the key to his victory!

At this moment, Tang San made the first move.

"So fast!"

Wang Sheng only had time to exclaim in his heart before Tang San's figure appeared suddenly beside Lin Yang like a ghost.

His palm gleamed with a warm, jade-like luster, his five fingers forming claws as he precisely and ruthlessly grabbed at Lin Yang's shoulder blade.

He wanted to take the enemy by surprise and defeat them quickly.

However, Lin Yang seemed to have anticipated this, and at the very moment he was about to be caught,

Using the momentum, he slightly tilted his body, and his right elbow, as hard as an iron pestle, struck Tang San's exposed ribs.

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously activated his Xuan Tian Gong, concentrating his inner strength in his arms and crossing them in front of him.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, at the moment the elbows and arms collided, a tremendous force slammed into their arms.

Tang San looked horrified, and his feet uncontrollably stumbled back three steps before he could barely dissipate the force.

Feeling the tingling and numbness in his arms, Tang San was secretly shocked: Such powerful strength!

He has been forging iron every day during this period, and his strength has increased greatly, far exceeding that of his peers.

With the added advantage of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, he was actually at a disadvantage in the contest of strength.

Is this guy born with superhuman strength?

"Shall we continue?"

Lin Yang did not pursue, but simply stood there, speaking calmly.

Tang San took a deep breath, a faint purple glint appearing in his eyes: "Of course."

He has many more tricks up his sleeve.

The two resumed their battle.

This time, Tang San went all out, holding nothing back.

With the Purple Demon Eye activated at full power, Lin Yang's movements seemed to be half a beat slower in his eyes, and his trajectory was clearly visible.

With a sudden change in his footing, he moved with an eerie gait, like a ghost, sometimes real, sometimes elusive, always shifting and uncertain.

With the help of the Tang Clan's unique skills, Tang San no longer confronted Lin Yang head-on.

Instead, he used his agile movements and the predictive power of his pupil technique to constantly maneuver around Lin Yang, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

In contrast, Lin Yang doesn't have as many fancy tricks.

Each move carries a beauty that combines power and speed.

Despite Tang San's relentless attacks, he remained completely at ease.

"So strong..."

Wang Sheng stared intently at the two blurry figures in the middle.

The boss's strength is beyond doubt, but he didn't expect that this skinny Tang San would also unleash such powerful combat strength.

His movements were so unpredictable and dazzling.

Are all work-study students these days so secretive?

However, Tang San, who was at the center of the battle, felt increasingly heavy-hearted.

Lin Yang's strength and speed are both superior to his.

The Purple Demon Eyes could see his movements clearly, but his body couldn't react in time.

To summarize briefly:

Eyes: I see it clearly, hurry up!

Body: Where? Where?

Needless to say, the ghostly apparitions are ingenious.

But faced with absolute speed and such accurate prediction, it seemed somewhat comical.

On the contrary, it made him look like a monkey that could only dart around.

A deep sense of powerlessness and anxiety quietly crept into my heart.

Could it be that my years of hard-earned Xuan Tian Gong and various Tang Sect techniques are so utterly ineffective against a Soul Master?

Is it necessary for him to continue his research?

At this moment, Lin Yang never expected that his existence would cause Tang San to doubt the Tang Sect's legacy.

Unlike Tang San, Lin Yang felt that he had been superficial before.

The martial arts techniques that have been passed down through the Tang Clan for thousands of years must indeed have something unique about them.

Take Ghostly Appearances as an example.

Although he is not good at long-distance raids, his ability to be so agile in a narrow area, and even to some extent predict his movements, is truly impressive.

The reason he entangled with Tang San for so long was to observe him more closely and see if he could gain some inspiration.

People should be willing to ask questions even if they are less knowledgeable than themselves.

However, seeing Tang San's fluctuating emotions, he even revealed many flaws.

Lin Yang knew it was time to end it.

He then seized an opening and delivered a straightforward, unadorned straight punch, which landed squarely on Tang San's chest.

boom!

A dull thud rang out, and Tang San was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

The outcome is clear!