20demayo Chapter 127 Do you want to start a war?!
Chapter 127 Do you want to start a war?!
Chapter 127 Do you want to start a war?!
"Singing—"
The thunder dragon's deep, mournful roar echoed throughout the arena. There was no arrogance in its roar, only the wailing of someone facing an unparalleled emperor.
Jiang Xiu's slender hand did not pause for a moment, carrying the power of darkness and the surging blood of the Golden Dragon King, and landed directly on the head of the Thunder Dragon. In an instant, the lightning dissipated, the dragon scales cracked, and the huge Thunder Dragon was instantly blasted into countless blue light spots.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Yu Yuanheng glared hatefully at Jiang Xiu in front of him. His aura instantly weakened. After a soul spirit and a soul master form a contract, the soul master will not truly die, but every time the soul spirit is severely injured, the soul master will suffer a backlash.
But what terrified him even more was that his proud Thunder Dragon Soul was like a chick in front of Jiang Xiu, not daring to put up any resistance. In fact, the supreme pressure of that bloodline made him want to kneel down, even though he was already kneeling...
Jiang Xiu's blood-red eyes flickered slightly, and the transparent power of faith in his hand directly merged into the sky full of blue light. However, unexpectedly, the sky full of blue light was like a dragon licking its lip, and instead of returning to Yu Yuanheng's body, it came towards him.
"Pfft!"
Seeing this, Yu Yuanheng was filled with shame and indignation, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
The thunder dragon he had painstakingly contracted was now trying to abandon him and enter into someone else's arms, and he could only watch helplessly.
"Just another dragon licker," Jiang Xiu's lips twitched, then his eyes turned cold, and he hissed, "Go back!"
Yu Yuanheng was not his target; he was just a stepping stone. His real goal was to lure out that Holy Spirit Douluo. If the Thunder Dragon didn't return with the power of faith, wouldn't all his efforts have been in vain?
The thunderous dragon looked back three times before finally returning to Yu Yuanheng's body, carrying with it a wisp of faith power...
If the Thunder Dragon is so easy to tame, then what was the point of all his hard work back then?
But when Yu Yuanheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel grief and indignation.
"It seems that the glory of your Shrek Academy is just as fragile as you are." Jiang Xiu looked around and looked down at Yu Yuanheng, who was kneeling on the ground.
Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanheng could no longer bear it. Overwhelmed with anger, he rolled his eyes and fell asleep immediately.
"Damn it! Didn't you hear what I just said?!" As the thunder dragon dissipated and Yu Yuanheng collapsed, the red-robed old man in the stands, his face grim and his eyes blazing with fury, roared at Jiang Xiu in the arena.
Jiang Xiu glanced at him indifferently, straightened his slightly dirty clothes, and said, "Did Shrek Academy just concede? I was merely respecting my opponent and giving it my all. Don't you even understand such a simple match?"
Seeing himself reprimanded by a junior in front of everyone, the old man in the red robe instantly became furious. "Sharp-tongued brat! The one who injured Shrek Academy, come here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red-robed elder unleashed a powerful aura, his figure leaving a red afterimage as he rushed straight towards Jiang Xiu.
"How could the teacher be here!" Wu Changkong was stunned for a moment when he saw the figure in mid-air. He looked at Shen Yi beside him in disbelief. Wasn't this red-robed old man the Crimson Dragon Douluo Zhuoshi, whom he had always wanted to see but dared not face?
"Our teacher is here to represent Shrek Academy in the blacksmith competition. I don't know why he hasn't left," Shen Yi said anxiously as he quickly walked down from the stands. "I'll go down and check on the team members. You...you stay here for now."
"The teacher is stubborn and might cause trouble..."
Wu Changkong was in a state of utter confusion, wanting to do something, but his feet remained rooted to the spot.
Feeling the powerful pressure, Jiang Xiu's eyes remained calm as water. He put his hands inside his black robe and quietly watched the approaching figure. He could feel a wave of heat rushing towards him from afar.
But at this critical moment, a cold and aloof figure appeared, standing in front of Zhuo Shi, his phoenix eyes gleaming with a sharp light.
"This turbid world won't tolerate your wild behavior!"
As the cold voice rang out, a terrifying pressure swept out instantly, slamming into Zhuo Shi, causing him to stop abruptly, his shoulders to slump, and even his furious eyes to clear a little.
"Leng Yao... Tower Master Leng, what are you doing? This kid injured one of my Shrek Academy's students!" Zhuo Shi pointed at Yu Yuanheng lying on the ground in the distance and said angrily.
He was sent to attend the blacksmith competition, which happened to coincide with the Shrek Academy team's participation in the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition. So instead of returning immediately, he planned to observe the academy's prodigies from the shadows.
But to their surprise, their Shrek Academy team was defeated by one person, and their captain even fainted. The kid on the other side dared to disobey him. In a fit of shock and anger, the flames in their hearts instantly flared up.
"This is a competition, isn't it normal to get injured? Do you think the students of Shrek Academy are superior?" Leng Yaozhu's icy voice rang out.
"This..." Upon hearing this, Zhuo Shi frowned deeply, but looking at Yu Yuanheng lying on the ground and then at Jiang Xiu who seemed calm and collected, he took a deep breath and said, "Lord Leng, we accept the injury, but that brat dared to disobey me. We absolutely cannot let him leave."
"Disobey you?" Leng Yaozhu's expression froze slightly, then she laughed in anger, looking at Zhuo Shi as if he were a fool.
"Zhuoshi, have you been at Shrek Academy for too long and ruined your brain? You think you can make Xiaoxiu listen to you? Is it because you're older, or because you've eaten more salt?"
She had long heard that Zhuo Shi of Shrek Academy was a stubborn person who had once driven away a disciple with outstanding talent. Now it seemed that he was not only stubborn but also stupid. He was just like many of the elders of Shrek Academy, used to being domineering.
"You...you!" Zhuo Shi was speechless upon hearing this, but now he was in a dilemma. If he backed down, the honor of Shrek Academy would be damaged.
Zhuo Shi stared intently at Leng Yaozhu, his tone heavy, "Lord Leng, I will report this matter to Pavilion Master Yunming. I hope you can step aside, otherwise..."
"What else can I do?" Leng Yaozhu's gaze turned cold, and the pressure on Zhuo Shi intensified.
Zhuo Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, we'll have to break with Shrek Academy."
Leng Yaozhu narrowed her eyes slightly, but before she could speak, a cold voice came from afar.
"So, does Shrek Academy also intend to break with our Blacksmith Association?"
Zhenhua's somewhat gaunt figure appeared, followed by several master craftsmen, who coldly looked at Zhuoshi.
Each high-level blacksmith badge gleamed, exuding an indescribable aura despite lacking any oppressive force.
"No...no." Upon seeing Zhenhua appear, Zhuoshi's arrogance immediately weakened. He dared to challenge Leng Yaozhu because Shrek Academy and the Spirit Pagoda were inherently at odds, so whether or not they gave him face was irrelevant.
However, he would never dare to fall out with the Blacksmith Association, because basically all the master craftsmen on the continent were with the Blacksmith Association. Although Shrek Academy also had its own blacksmiths, it also needed the Blacksmith Association to help make battle armor.
He dared not break with the Blacksmith Association on behalf of Shrek Academy; if he did, he would be in deep trouble.
The reason he was so decisive earlier was not only because he was angry, but also because he wanted to dampen Jiang Xiu's arrogance. He had attended the Blacksmith Association that time, so he naturally knew that Jiang Xiu was a disciple of Zhenhua, but he also knew which sect Jiang Xiu came from...
(End of this chapter)