After the training instructor announced that everyone could freely choose their sparring partner, Yu Tianheng walked towards Lu Yan.

At this moment, Dugu Yan was also preparing to begin her sparring session with Lu Yan.

With Ye Lingling watching today, she's determined to beat Lu Yan even harder. Maybe she can make Lu Yan fall down first and win against him.

Thinking this, Dugu Yan's emerald green eyes seemed to smile.

However, her emotions were interrupted by the sudden arrival of Yu Tianheng.

"Hey kid, do you dare to have a soul-fighting match?" Yu Tianheng asked Lu Yan with a stiff face full of provocation.

They actually came?

"Um, this student Yu Tianheng from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, it's not a matter of whether he has the guts or not..." Lu Yan looked at Yu Tianheng, his tone hesitant.

"Excuse me, Yu Tianheng, what level of Soul Master are you?"

Seeing Lu Yan's hesitant expression, Yu Tianheng's lips curled up slightly: "Level 23 Power Attack Type Great Soul Master."

"Yu Tianheng, do you know what grade I am?" Lu Yan asked shyly.

"How much?" Yu Tianheng raised an eyebrow.

“Level fourteen!” Lu Yan announced his soul power level.

"Hahaha!" Yu Tianheng couldn't suppress his laughter and burst out laughing without hesitation. But before he could finish laughing, he heard Lu Yan's next words.

“I’m afraid that if I defeat you by going so far above the level, it will embarrass you!” Lu Yan said with a look of concern for Yu Tianheng: “Look, there are so many classmates and teachers around.”

Yu Tianheng's smile vanished instantly.

He sensed a strong sense of provocation and contempt in Lu Yan's words.

"Hahahaha," Yu Tianheng laughed after a pause, "This student, are you scared and making excuses? If you're scared, you don't need to make such a ridiculous excuse, do you?"

"Then you promise that you won't retaliate after I defeat you." Lu Yan said solemnly, although he felt that even if Yu Tianheng agreed, it would be empty talk.

"I promise!" Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth.

"Then..." Lu Yan was about to accept Yu Tianheng's challenge when he noticed that Dugu Yan had grabbed his arm.

"Yanyan." Dugu Yan didn't speak, but the worry in her emerald eyes was already very obvious.

After all, although Yu Tianheng was annoying, he still possessed the top-tier martial soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and was a level 23 Great Soul Master.

Even she might not be a match for Yu Tianheng, although Lu Yan defeated her.

But Dugu Yan felt that even if Lu Yan wrapped Yu Tianheng in clay, he might not be able to control him.

Yu Tianheng's targeting of Lu Yan is definitely because of her.

She was naturally very worried about the battle between Lu Yan and Yu Tianheng. Although her teacher was watching, Dugu Yan was worried that Yu Tianheng would resort to underhanded tactics.

"Don't worry." Lu Yan patted Dugu Yan's small hand, easily freeing it, and smiled at her: "At the low-level Soul Master stage, I am invincible!"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan glared at Lu Yan in annoyance, said nothing more, and instead turned to take Ye Lingling's small hand.

Dugu Yan looked at Ye Lingling, her meaning quite clear.

Seeing this, Ye Lingling nodded, but the mute girl still didn't speak.

Lu Yan smiled slightly at her, and then followed Yu Tianheng to the Soul Fighting Arena in the center of the training ground.

Normally, sparring doesn't require deliberately coming to the Soul Fighting Arena.

Clearly, Yu Tianheng wanted to be more formal and attract more attention from his classmates.

Yu Tianheng's goal was achieved. After the two of them got the teacher's permission and stepped onto the stage, all the students in the class immediately gathered around them.

The spectacle has begun; the battle between the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School is naturally attracting attention.

"This is going to be interesting. Who do you think will win?" Some students discussed among themselves in twos and threes.

"Yu Tianheng, the number one beast martial soul on the continent, the young master of the three upper sects, is there even a question?"

"That's not necessarily true. This student dared to accept the challenge openly, so he might have some hidden tricks up his sleeve."

"What trump card? You guys haven't done any investigation!" one of the students asked mysteriously.

"This person is called Lu Yan. Have you heard of him? He's the example from that joke theory that some master posted a while ago!"

"Oh, now that you mention it, I remember. It seems to be a mutated martial soul, and I heard it reached the mid-to-high level?"

"Pfft," a classmate chuckled. "He's only been a Soul Master for a little over half a year, right? He's at most level thirteen or fourteen, maybe fifteen at most."

"He's going to fight a top-tier beast spirit master of level 20 or higher? What was he thinking?"

"I wonder how he managed to sneak into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Perhaps that's why he got arrogant?"

"That makes sense. After all, they come from humble backgrounds and their limited knowledge is understandable."

"Haha, he doesn't even consider that, let alone the fact that he has only mutated into a mid-to-high-level martial soul, even if he still has the potential to mutate into a high-level or even top-level earth-attribute martial soul."

"That would have to wait until the mutation is truly successful; perhaps only then would someone of the same level have a chance to fight Yu Tianheng!"

"But does he still have the potential to mutate? Who would believe that? I don't believe it! Haha!"

Although Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling isolated all the classmates, their gossip still reached her ears.

The more Dugu Yan listened, the angrier she became. She was never one to suppress her emotions.

"Shut up!" Dugu Yan shouted angrily at the group of classmates.

The crowd fell silent immediately.

It wasn't that they were afraid of Dugu Yan; the average innate soul power level of the students was around level four or five, and there were even some geniuses at level six or seven.

Dugu Yan's strength alone is not enough to intimidate them.

Unfortunately, Dugu Yan is the only granddaughter of a Title Douluo!

This was someone they absolutely could not afford to offend, so everyone fell silent.

In her heart, however, someone was cursing Dugu Yan for being blind to associate with a country bumpkin like Lu Yan.

Of course, some people also harbored ulterior motives towards Dugu Yan. They had all witnessed the intimate interactions between Lu Yan and Dugu Yan, and their envy, jealousy, and hatred were beyond words.

This led to private discussions where people mocked, despised, discriminated against, and belittled Lu Yan, expressing their hopes for his defeat.

Otherwise, some people might want to see Yu Tianheng, the young master of the three upper sects, suffer a defeat and become a laughing stock.

Lu Yan and Yu Tianheng were naturally aware of the reactions of the audience.

The two stood facing each other at opposite ends of the ring, twenty meters apart.

As Yu Tianheng listened to the discussions among the crowd below the stage, a broad smile spread across his stiff face.

It turns out that Lu Yan was the kid who misled his uncle's theoretical research.

Then he deserves to die even more!

Thinking this, the ruthlessness in Yu Tianheng's eyes intensified.

Lu Yan listened to the discussions among the crowd below the stage, but a smile appeared on his face.

Huh? How did you know that my martial soul hasn't fully mutated yet!

That's right, my martial soul has the potential to mutate into a top-tier martial soul, which is why I was able to defeat Yu Tianheng!

Sigh, you've discovered such a huge secret!

Haha!

Lu Yan's smile grew even wider.

At this moment, the teacher, who was acting as the referee, also signaled the two to bow according to the rules of the Soul Battle.

Then, after the teacher gave the order.

Battle is imminent.

Chapter 67 Defeat in the Game, Donning Armor and Taking Charge

A dazzling blue light suddenly shone from between Yu Tianheng's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the blue light spread out and descended from between his eyebrows into his entire body.

On the surface, Yu Tianheng's changes were not significant, except for the addition of a blue lightning bolt symbol on his forehead.

But streaks of blue-purple electricity burst forth like small snakes, swirling around his body.

Two perfectly matched yellow spirit rings floated up and down.

It vividly showcases the powerful sound and light effects and imposing presence of top-tier martial spirits.

On the other hand, Lu Yan's aura was much more ordinary compared to Yu Tianheng's astonishing presence.

A lone, century-old soul ring floated around him.

Apart from a yellowish-brown clay curtain swirling around him, there was nothing else to see.

As the teacher's fighting spirit began to fade, his voice fell.

Yu Tianheng instantly transformed into a blue-purple figure, shooting towards Lu Yan like an arrow released from a bow.

In contrast, Lu Yan walked with a calm and unhurried pace.

As Yu Tianheng closed the distance to within ten meters, Lu Yan waved his hand.

Suddenly, several clay tentacles lashed out at Yu Tianheng like whips being flung out.

At the same time, a flash of light appeared on Lu Yan's spirit ring.

The tips of several clay tentacles have already formed a petrified effect.

"A mere trick!" Faced with Lu Yan's obvious imitation of a whip attack, Yu Tianheng naturally understood the power of a whip tip attack.

A smirk appeared on his lips, revealing a hint of disdain, and then his first spirit ring lit up.

Blue-purple lightning coalesced into a claw shape in mid-air and slashed down at Lu Yan.

It was Yu Tianheng's first soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw.

The moment the thunderous dragon claw materialized, it swept across the nearly ten-meter distance between the two.

During the process, Lu Yan's clay tentacles were completely torn apart as if they were being destroyed.

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