The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 24 The Soul Lord fights against the Soul Sect

"Since Young Master Jiang has such a request, then I will satisfy you!"

"It's just that my fists and feet don't have eyes. If I accidentally hurt you... don't cry to your elders to complain." Tang Gang narrowed his eyes, a gloomy look on his face, and the gray robe he was wearing made it even darker.

Jiang Shuo's eyes were blazing, and a sneer appeared on his face, "There's no need to compare yourself to me."

"I'm only twelve years old, I can afford to lose, but you... I hope that by then, your Haotian Sect won't be so angry."

When Tang Gang heard this, his expression became even more sinister, "Let's go, Young Master Jiang, we are waiting for you at the competition stage outside."

Since this kid is seeking death, the Haotian Sect will not mind suppressing Taixu Jiang's arrogance at all.

When the time comes, let the soul sect-level disciples come forward first to consume this child's soul power.

Then send his peers who are also soul masters to defeat him in one fell swoop!

Tang Gang's plan was very good, but when the two of them were about to leave Haotian Castle and head to the competition stage outside, they encountered a person blocking their way.

A pink-haired boy burst out from halfway.

His clothes and appearance were very different from the dark and depressing environment around him.

The young man has a delicate appearance, fair skin, and a pair of special big eyes. There is a touch of pink and blue in the clear eyes, and the neat short hair on his head is also blue and pink, which makes his soft face look somewhat feminine.

"Wait a minute."

"What are you arguing about? Also, it seems that I haven't seen you before?"

The pink-blue haired boy narrowed his eyes suspiciously, put his hands on his hips, and blocked the road.

"Tang Gang, tell me."

Jiang Shuo looked up and down and knew the identity of the young man.

"I want to challenge the younger generation of Haotian Sect."

"He was about to take me to the martial arts arena." Jiang Shuo withdrew his gaze and explained calmly.

Tang Gang didn't appreciate it. He stepped in front of Jiang Shuo and the young man, his face full of caution.

"This is the young master of my Haotian Sect. He is one year younger than Young Master Jiang. You must not bully the younger one."

When Jiang Shuo heard this, he sneered again.

The dog bit Lu Dongbin.

"I won't refuse anyone from your Haotian Sect. It's no problem if we come together."

After that, he stepped over the two people in front of him and walked away.

This move made Tang Gang look a little worried, but he still straightened his expression and said to the young man respectfully:

"Young Master, you don't need to pay attention to this madman. He is just a second-generation ancestor who has been spoiled by his family. He is not as talented and humble as you."

Wang Dong glanced at the young man who was walking away, and said with some confusion: "I just heard you guys competing in martial arts?"

"Also, I heard from the eldest father and the second father that there will be an important guest visiting today. Could it be this guy's elder?"

"Yes, young master, this son is the young master of the Taixu Jiang clan." When Tang Gang faced Wang Dong, he was not as arrogant as before. He lowered his head respectfully and replied with a soft smile.

Wang Dong was shocked, "He is the young master of Taixu Sect?"

"It turns out that he is the person that eldest and second dad said they could befriend. He looks about the same age as me."

"What did you say happened to him just now? He wants to challenge our Haotian Sect?"

Tang Gang was a little annoyed, Young Master, you have never shown this kind of emotion to me, senior brother.

After all, I am also the Soul King.

"That kid spoke arrogantly and made comments about my sect before. Senior brother went to correct him. Instead of restraining himself, he became even more arrogant."

"He actually said that my Haotian Sect is a thing of the past and is far inferior to his Taixu Jiang Sect."

"..."

Wang Dong frowned as he heard Tang Gang's constant shouting.

"He really said that?"

If it were any other person, Wang Dong would definitely get angry on the spot and drive the person down the mountain.

But if this person is a descendant of the Taixu Jiang family...

Wang Dong, who lost his memory, began to hesitate.

"It's absolutely true! How could senior brother lie?"

"Young Master, don't worry. This kid doesn't know the heights of the world. He wants to use his soul to fight against all my peers in Haotian. Senior brother takes turns arranging people to defeat him and severely dampen Taixu Jiang's arrogance!"

Wang Dong's eyebrows relaxed, he clapped his hands and smiled: "What a good idea! This way you won't lose the face of the eldest and second fathers, and you can also teach this madman a lesson."

"By the way, don't be too harsh. Remember to ask those on stage to be careful."

"Senior Brother Tang Gang, go and do it...well, in the end I will personally go on stage and kick him off the stage!"

Wang Dong raised his white neck and arched his eyebrows in a smile.

Tang Gang nodded in agreement and quickly turned around to find some help.

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Not long after, a circle of Haotian Sect disciples surrounded the mountain and flat ground outside Haotian Castle.

They were all wearing gray clothes, covering the large bulging muscles on their bodies.

However, the gray clothes could not hide the strong curiosity on the faces of the disciples of the Haotian Sect. They had been taught since childhood that the Haotian Hammer Spirit was the best martial spirit in the world, and the Haotian Sect was the best sect in the world!

Now there is a arrogant boy in his teens who claims to fight all his peers with the power of the Soul Lord.

How could this not arouse the anger and arrogance of Haotian Sect disciples?

Tang Gang took advantage of the situation to release the news.

Although he was ordered not to seriously injure the other party, he had to do it to embarrass him!

Jiang Shuo stood on a competition platform made of unknown stones, with a shining silver spear with dragon patterns stuck on the ground beside him.

The light was slightly dim, but the tip of the spear emitted a piercing cold light.

Not long after, a young man in a gray robe, at least 1.9 meters tall, also stepped onto the competition stage. Every time he took a step, the ground made a "dong dong" trembling sound.

When the young man stood completely opposite the stone platform, the height comparison between the two was obvious.

Although Jiang Shuo has trained his body through many methods, he can still be called heroic and upright.

But compared to the muscular tiger opposite him, he looked like a skinny wolf.

In Tang He's eyes, he was just this thin wolf, despised by Senior Brother Tang Gang as a sharp-tongued person who didn't know how to be noble.

He narrowed his eyes, clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Tang He, fifteen years old, a level 43 attack-type war soul sect!"

Wang Dong in the audience nodded with satisfaction, fifteen years old is just right.

He was enough to knock away the arrogant boy opposite him with one hammer, but he was probably only a year or two older than him, so there was no exaggerated age contrast, and he lost the face of the Haotian Sect.

Jiang Shuo also clasped his fists slightly, but his expression was extremely arrogant, "Jiang Shuo, twelve years old, level 37 attack-type battle soul master!"

The Heart of Light only brought him a one-level increase in soul power, but it once again greatly compressed and solidified his cultivation.

Even if he is just a Soul Lord, he is not afraid of the Soul Sect!