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Chapter 108 - Chapter 108 The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School: A Failed Attempt to Steal a Chicken Leads to a Loss

Chapter 108 The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Failed Attempt to Steal a Chicken Backfires

  Everyone felt Feng Xiaotian's victory was only natural.

  However, this match also made those outside the three upper sects understand the true nature of the upper sects.

  The so-called Soul Master Exchange Tournament was nothing more than a cheap trick to steal the rewards.

  The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Clear Sky School, and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School who advanced to the second round were now as black as the bottom of a pot.

  Because of Tang San, they were all labeled as sore losers.

  "Damn it, I really don't understand why he shouldn't just be a proper son-in-law and come up here to act all high and mighty."

  "That's right, he's not satisfied with just advancing to the individual competition as a Soul Master, and he's making a fool of himself on the field. I really don't understand how the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School could have chosen this idiot."

  The disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School felt they had been wronged and, disregarding any sense of camaraderie, directly mocked him.

  Tang San, already severely injured, heard the mockery from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School disciples, his blood rushed to his head, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

  He glared fiercely at those who had mocked him, his eyes filled with venom.

  "Damn it, how dare you laugh at me! You've all courted death. If Feng Xiaotian hadn't countered my hidden weapons, how could I possibly have lost to him?"

  But defeat was inevitable, and any explanation he offered was futile.

  He could only be carried away from everyone's sight by the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, utterly humiliated.

  Lan Minghua watched Tang San's expression with great interest; it was an expression as if he had just received a rebuttal.

  He knew perfectly well that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had sent Tang San to the arena precisely to showcase the power of their hidden weapons.

  The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also wanted to use this opportunity to reveal the strength of their hidden weapons to the Spirit Hall and other forces,

  shattering their impression that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was merely a supporting sect, and making certain individuals even more wary of them.

  However, Lan Minghua's sudden intervention thwarted their plan.

  Lan Minghua watched with great interest from the audience seats occupied by the three upper sects.

  At this moment, Gu Rong's already gloomy face grew even more sinister.

  He had originally intended for Tang San to openly demonstrate the power of his hidden weapons.

  However, Tang San not only failed to showcase their power but also exposed their weaknesses.

  Even Feng Xiaotian, a Soul Master, could disregard most of the hidden weapons.

  Even the "Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Stealing Dart," which Tang San had boasted about, seemed less powerful than he had imagined.

  After use, it couldn't even kill Feng Xiaotian, a mere Soul Master.

  In Gu Rong's eyes, such hidden weapons were less useful than the Zhuge Crossbow.

  It should be noted that all of Tang San's hidden weapons were manufactured with the help of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  Although Tang San hadn't given the core hidden weapon blueprints to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Gu Rong felt he had been thoroughly fooled.

  What a load of rubbish hidden weapons! What good are they!

  "Phew, don't be angry, don't be angry. At least the Zhuge Crossbow is very suitable for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

  Gu Rong took a deep breath, barely calming his anger.

  Yu Yuanzhen smiled contemptuously. He didn't see anything outstanding about Tang San, only a clownish performance.

  To retaliate against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Clear Sky School forcibly dragging the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School into the competition, he didn't hesitate to mock Gu Rong.

  "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School really found a good successor. Before even taking over, they've already ruined the image that the three upper sects have built up over the years."

  Although Gu Rong was resentful, he was powerless to refute.

  In order to help Tang San advance, he not only threatened the Divine Wind Academy, hoping to force Feng Xiaotian to surrender,

  but also, to save Tang San, he shamelessly made the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's referee intervene in public.

  Both times, in front of everyone, Tang San had completely disgraced the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  However, Gu Rong wasn't one to be bullied; his attention was focused on the last match of the first round.     Indeed, it was the match between Dugu Yan and Yu Tianxin.

  "Is that the only young sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? Ah, truly a young talent."

  Gu Rong emphasized the word "only," his seemingly caring greeting actually laced with sarcasm.

  Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen's eyes sharpened, and a crackling sound of electricity suddenly emanated from his body.

  Gu Rong's lips curled into a mocking smile, his eyes, seemingly unfathomable, meeting Yu Yuanzhen's thunderous gaze without fear.

  In an instant, the space within a few meters of them seemed to enter a vacuum.

  Tensions rose, as if a fight was imminent.

  "Put away your supernatural powers, lest others laugh at us."

  At this moment, Tang Xiao, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.

  His voice wasn't loud, but Gu Rong and Yu Yuanzhen felt an inexplicable pressure.

  "Tang Xiao's strength is actually this great?!" This thought simultaneously flashed through their minds.

  That's true. After all, Tang Xiao is at least a level 96 Title Douluo, far superior to the two of them who are only level 95.

  Of course, this only refers to their soul power.

  Tang Xiao didn't intend to attack Gu Rong and Yu Yuanzhen either, quickly withdrawing his aura and acting as a peacemaker.

  "We all have a common enemy. Before dealing with Lan Minghua, it's best not to fight amongst ourselves. Even if we get rid of Lan Minghua, there's still the behemoth that is the Spirit Hall, watching us like a hawk. If we unite, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks."

  Upon hearing this, Gu Rong and Yu Yuanzhen both quieted down.

  Now they were in the same boat; if anything happened, none of them could escape.

  Although he had restrained his aura, Yu Yuanzhen still quipped, "Tianxin is indeed the only candidate for the young sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, but he's not like some highly anticipated successor who is still a Soul Master, and an arrogant one at that."

  Gu Rong was furious, but for the sake of the overall situation, he held back.

  Tang Xiao rolled his eyes, speechless at these words.

  Tang San was, after all, Tang Hao's son and nephew, possessing twin martial souls and innate full soul power.

  Even if his performance was embarrassing just now, his talent was still outstanding.

  However, they didn't continue on this topic, wanting to see how Yu Tianxin would perform against Lan Minghua's disciple.

  Lan Minghua had thought Gu Rong and Yu Yuanzhen would fight, but unexpectedly, they ultimately yielded for the sake of profit.

  He then focused his attention on the arena, confident in Dugu Yan's strength.

  Although Yu Tianxin was also level 42 and possessed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, hailed as the number one beast martial soul in the world,

  Lan Minghua didn't think she would lose. Therefore, he didn't pay

  much attention to the match, but instead focused his attention on the area outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  Because, at this moment, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was surrounded by the army of the Heaven Dou Empire.

  These troops silently surrounded the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, seemingly waiting for some order.

  However, this wasn't Lan Minghua's focus.

  Because outside these armies, there were several auras of Title Douluo.

  Lan Minghua's lips curled slightly as he withdrew his gaze, finally settling on Xue Qinghe.

  "Heh, interesting. If I'm not mistaken, this should be your work, Xue Qinghe. No, it should be Qian Renxue."

  (End of Chapter)

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