Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

He suddenly reached out and pulled Feng Kai and Qin Yue behind him.

"Fine! I apologize!"

He practically yelled it out.

"I apologize on Qin Yue's behalf! Is that alright?"

He also wanted to do his best to save face for his teammates.

Yu Xiaoheng sneered and retorted:

"Why?"

"You'll take my place?"

"Doesn't she have a mouth?"

Yu Xiaoheng's mind raced. "You were clearly in the wrong first, so why are you acting like you've suffered a great injustice?"

Lei Hao's face instantly turned from ashen to a deep liver color.

He was also a spirited young man, with his own pride and ambition.

For the sake of a maid of unknown origin, Yu Xiaoheng publicly pressed him step by step, rubbing his face in the dirt.

How could I possibly hold back?

Does he really think Lei Hao is shameless?

"Don't push your luck!!"

A furious shout, like a thunderclap.

"boom--!"

The six team members behind Lei Hao could no longer suppress their emotions and unleashed their full soul power.

Two yellow spirit rings and five white spirit rings rose up instantly.

The violent lightning energy intertwined, forming a powerful pressure that swept over Yu Xiaoheng and his companions.

The air in the training room seemed to become thick and sticky.

Faced with this combined force, Yu Xiaoheng fell silent.

Seeing this, Lei Hao and the others' anger lessened, replaced by a sense of satisfaction.

The students watching also thought that the turmoil was about to subside.

Rou'er breathed a huge sigh of relief and patted her chest with her little hand.

But for some reason, a slight sense of loss welled up deep inside me.

She comforted herself, thinking that Xiao Heng was right, that he was indeed her intelligent and wise brother, always so calm...

Just ...

Rou'er's "heroic" aura vanished in an instant.

She irritably rubbed the hem of her clothes.

Just then.

Yu Xiaoheng smiled.

He looked up at Lei Hao, whose expression was changing, and slowly spoke.

"So what if they go too far?"

Every word was clear and easy to hear.

"You're not convinced?"

Everyone's mind went blank, as if buzzing.

"Aaaaah! How dare you!"

Feng Kai, who has the worst temper, completely lost control.

He roared and unleashed all his soul power without reservation.

"Martial Soul Possession! Thunder Fang!"

With a bark, his form instantly changed, his hands transformed into sharp claws, and his body crackled with electricity.

The first spirit ring suddenly lit up!

He transformed into a streak of lightning and lunged fiercely toward Yu Xiaoheng's face!

Yu Xiaoheng raised his right hand.

A dazzling golden light emanated from his palm.

The aura of the Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul enveloped the entire arena!

In the blink of an eye, Feng Kai was already in front of him.

The claws, wreathed in purple electric arcs, tore through the air, carrying a stench, and aimed straight for Yu Xiaoheng's face.

A hint of fighting spirit flashed in Yu Xiaoheng's eyes.

He knew in his heart that he could win.

The first spirit ring is the "Dawn Steed" which is nearly three thousand years old. The physical strength brought about by the ancestral dragon transformation is now completely different from before.

But he wanted to use this battle to see how much better he really was than these so-called "genius students".

Chapter 56 Soul Power Difference? Meaningless!

"Good timing!"

With a shout, Yu Xiaoheng advanced instead of retreating, taking a step forward to meet the fierce claws.

Without activating any soul skills, he raised his right arm, his five fingers slightly together, and threw a punch.

In an instant, a layer of pale golden dragon scale light and shadow appeared faintly on his fist.

Upon seeing this, Feng Kai grinned maliciously.

"court death!"

How dare a level 10 Soul Master go head-to-head with him, a level 26 Battle Soul Master? Especially after he used his first Soul Skill, "Thunder Fang"?

It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

He could almost see that in the next second, Yu Xiaoheng's entire arm would be torn to shreds by his lightning power!

Serves you right for showing off!

"boom--!"

The fists clashed together, producing a dull, drum-like thud!

The anticipated scene of broken bones and torn tendons did not occur.

Feng Kai's sinister smile froze instantly.

An overwhelming force, which he could not comprehend at all, came from the opponent's fist and shattered his proud lightning soul power with overwhelming force.

The purple arc of electricity dissipated instantly, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

"Crack!"

A clear cracking sound rang out.

Feng Kai felt a heart-wrenching pain in his right arm, as if the bones in his entire arm had been shattered by the punch.

Immediately afterwards, that immense force penetrated his body, sending him flying.

He flew through the air like a tattered sack, tracing an arc, before crashing heavily against the hard stone wall of the training room in the distance with a loud thud.

"puff!"

The entire training room was deathly silent.

Everyone was stunned.

One punch.

Just one punch.

Without using any soul skills, he severely injured a level 26 Battle Soul Master with just his physical strength?!

What... what terrifying physical strength is this?

"Let's do it!"

After a brief silence, Qin Yue was the first to react. She let out a scream, her face turning deathly pale.

She didn't bother to check Feng Kai's injuries; her eyes were filled with fear and anger.

She rapidly formed hand seals, unleashing all her soul power without reservation.

"First Soul Skill, Vine Lock!"

The ground shook, and several vines, each as thick as an arm and crackling with purple electricity, burst forth from the soil.

Like venomous snakes that have come to life, they coiled around Yu Xiaoheng's limbs from all directions, trying to bind him tightly to the spot.

At the same time, Feng Kai, who had just been knocked away, managed to struggle to his feet from the ground, barely holding on to his last breath.

His eyes were bloodshot, he looked like a madman, and his soul power surged once again.

"First Soul Skill, Thunder Fang Bite!"

He opened his mouth, and a dog-shaped phantom made of pure lightning materialized, carrying a violent aura. It bypassed his front and pounced fiercely towards Yu Xiaoheng's unsuspecting back!

A pincer attack from both sides!

Their excellent teamwork clearly indicates they are seasoned veterans.

"Xiao Heng!" Liu Erlong and Rou'er exclaimed at the same time.

However, Yu Xiaoheng showed no panic whatsoever in the face of this seemingly inescapable predicament.

"it is good!"