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Supreme Dragon Martial Soul

Chapter 169: Luo Cheng! Come Out!
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Chapter 169: Chapter 169: Luo Cheng! Come Out!

"Eight-star Martial Soul!"

As soon as Su Lan’s Martial Soul appeared, everyone from Xuanyuan Sect present had a change of expression, including the elders of Xuanyuan Sect.

Awakening an Eight-star Martial Soul, with a Martial Arts Realm reaching Gun Heart Mid-stage! Such a genius stands out among the Three Great Sects!

Many Xuanyuan Sect elders were even a bit envious.

Why is such a genius not in Xuanyuan Sect!

On the arena.

Su Lan released his Martial Soul, his aura was unprecedented, and he glanced mockingly at Cheng Lin:

"Do you still think you can win now?"

Cheng Lin’s face was ashen.

He himself was a genius, born into a prestigious family. As soon as he entered Xuanyuan Sect, he joined the Crown Prince Hall, admired wherever he went, and had never been so despised!

"So what if it’s an Eight-star Martial Soul, you’ll still lose to me!"

In a fit of rage, Cheng Lin shouted deeply, drew his sword, and suddenly charged forward.

Shing!

A cold sword light turned into a crescent shape, rushing straight towards Su Lan!

Su Lan sneered, the spear in his hand darted out like a hunting viper, leaving only an afterimage in the air, instantly knocking Cheng Lin’s sword out of his hand.

Cheng Lin was oblivious, thinking the sword was still in his hand; raising it to chop, he cut into empty air, nearly losing his balance.

"What’s happening! Where’s my sword?"

Cheng Lin was horrified, looking around in confusion.

Su Lan was speechless and pointed outside the arena.

To the right of the arena, a sword was stuck there diagonally, its hilt trembling incessantly.

Cheng Lin’s face immediately turned beet red, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into, and he fled by jumping off the arena.

Su Lan shook his head, disdainfully mocking, "Are all you Xuanyuan Sect people such trash?"

Everyone from Xuanyuan Sect present sighed, their faces burning hot.

With a cold snort, Su Lan looked around and arrogantly shouted:

"Who else dares to fight me! Luo Cheng, who crippled Wu Ming, why aren’t you coming up to die!"

No one answered!

Cheng Lin, having awakened the Seven-star Martial Soul, was among the best in combat strength in the Fifth Layer of the Transcendence Realm!

Even Cheng Lin couldn’t gain the slightest advantage, instead getting severely humiliated by the opposite party!

This left the Xuanyuan Sect disciples who were qualified to step up all feeling powerless.

And those outer disciples with higher cultivation, though confident, could not step up.

If they went up, even if they won, it would mean nothing illustrious.

"Cheng Lin, you were too reckless."

On the viewing platform.

Yan Qi looked at the disheartened Cheng Lin and slightly shook his head.

In his view, without acting so recklessly, Cheng Lin could at least hold for five to ten moves.

Of course, the final result would still be a loss.

"Damn it! Damn it!! It’s all because of that Luo Cheng!!"

Cheng Lin’s face turned ashen, gritting his teeth.

The gazes around him pricked like needles on his back, causing him to instantly vent all his resentment on Luo Cheng, the resentment flooding his heart!

If it weren’t for Luo Cheng causing trouble, how could he end up losing face like this!

"Right, where is that useless Luo Cheng, creating such a mess and now hiding like a coward!"

"No way! I have to find him!"

Cheng Lin was consumed with hatred for Luo Cheng and didn’t want him to stay out of the matter, so he immediately got up and headed to Cuiliu Peak.

On the other side of the arena.

A few Fierce Cloud Sect disciples gathered together.

"Looks like it won’t be our turn." One said.

"Too weak! These people don’t even pique my interest."

Jiang Xinglie looked at the Xuanyuan Sect disciples present, shook his head, eyes full of disdain.

The lovely-eyed Xu Ling glanced around and softly said,

"That Xuanyuan Sect disciple from the tavern earlier, also at the Fifth Layer of Transcendence Realm, showed decent strength and might have put up a few moves against Junior Brother Su Lan. It’s a pity he doesn’t seem to be here."

"It’s useless even if he is, the result would still be a loss. These Xuanyuan Sect disciples are all worthless, without a Tongxuan Realm martial artist, I could sweep them with one hand."

Jiang Xinglie was indifferent, shaking his head.

Xu Ling pursed her lips and didn’t speak. 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎

This senior brother of hers was good in every way except too arrogant.

Of course, he had the reason for his arrogance.

Among them, he had the strongest strength, capable of defeating a half-step Tongxuan martial artist!

"I wonder if Luo Cheng will come out." Xu Ling said.

Jiang Xinglie, hands behind his back, confidently said,

"He definitely will. If we continue losing like this, Xuanyuan Sect will lose all face and reputation. Compared to that, an insignificant outer disciple means nothing."

On the arena.

Seeing no one dared to fight, Su Lan again taunted, sneering:

"The Xuanyuan Sect of the Three Great Sects doesn’t have a single person to fight with me. How pathetic! Do you think you are worthy of being as renowned as our Fierce Cloud Sect?"

"Bastard!"

Finally, a Xuanyuan Sect disciple from the Fifth Layer of Transcendence Realm, unable to restrain his anger, rushed onto the arena.

But, he too only lasted four moves before being sent flying by Su Lan’s spear.

Upon seeing this, the Xuanyuan Sect elders’ faces turned extremely unpleasant.

"Damn it, is there really no one who can defeat this person!"

The Fifth Elder’s face was ashen, his fists clenching tightly.

He hadn’t expected the disciples brought by Sun Yingyang to be so strong that even the weakest Su Lan was unbeatable!

Judging from the aura, Su Lan was actually the weakest among them!

At this point, it was no longer a matter of winning or losing; this battle was about the face of Xuanyuan Sect!

If they continued to lose like this, once the news spread, Xuanyuan Sect would become a joke! Everyone would become a laughing stock!

Elder Chen Xuan also looked displeased and said, "Where are Ling Chulan, Tuoba Lie, and Jiang Feng?"

These three were newly adopted top geniuses in the sect, all awakening advanced Martial Souls and possessing extraordinary talent.

Now only they could clean up this mess!

An elder chuckled bitterly, "Tuoba Lie is extremely murderous and has a special physique; he’s usually out doing tasks and hasn’t returned. Besides, even if he came back, it would be useless, as both he and Jiang Feng have now advanced to the Sixth Layer of the Transcendence Realm."

Elder Chen Xuan frowned slightly:

"What about Ling Chulan? He’s a Sword Dao genius with an extraordinary Martial Soul. With his strength, he can defeat this person!"

"Ling Chulan has always been a loner; since joining the sect, he’s only returned twice, the last time being half a month ago."

Hearing this, Elder Chen Xuan’s face slightly darkened, looking at Su Lan on the arena, and asked,

"Are there any other candidates?"

The Third Elder said, "I’ve already sent for my disciple Fang Xiao. However, even with Fang Xiao’s strength, there is no absolute certainty. The winning probability is only about fifty to sixty percent!"

Chen Xuan nodded, "That’s enough! We only need to win one match!"

After countless defeats, Xuanyuan Sect, even if unwilling, had no choice.

As long as they won one match, they could keep face and stop this bout.

The key was how to win this one match!

"In my opinion, why not call Luo Cheng out!"

At this moment, a voice rang out; it was Qin Douyuan speaking!

The Fifth Elder frowned, "This might not be appropriate!"

Qin Douyuan sneered, "What’s inappropriate! This matter started because of him. Since Luo Cheng entered Xuanyuan Sect, how much trouble has he caused! Besides, here, Sun Yingyang wouldn’t dare go too far! At most, it would just teach Luo Cheng a lesson he richly deserves..."

Last time, Luo Cheng crippled Qin Yuanfeng, and Qin Douyuan still harbored resentment, so naturally, he wanted to kick him when he’s down.

"Enough of this!"

Elder Chen Xuan directly interrupted Qin Douyuan and said sternly, "If we can’t even protect our own disciples and let others come to our door to humiliate us, then what dignity do we have left!"

The elders all nodded in agreement.

Chen Xuan looked towards the arena:

"Let’s wait for Fang Xiao, I hope he can defeat this person!"

At this moment.

Cuiliu Peak.

Cheng Lin went straight to Luo Cheng’s dwelling.

The courtyard door was tightly shut, with strands of golden light flashing above, painting the flowing clouds in the sky with a golden edge!

Fuming with anger, Cheng Lin was completely unconcerned with anything else, heading straight to the door and pounding on it aggressively!

Bam! Bam! Bam!

"Luo Cheng, get out here quickly!"

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