Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 62 Hope Haki doesn't get stressed again
Upon hearing this, the atmosphere on the balcony instantly became somewhat tense.

Long Bing looked at Wu Changkong nervously, while Lu Jun looked at Leng Yulai with some surprise, and then at Wu Changkong.

Wu Changkong remained silent for a few seconds. He glanced at the unconscious Tang Sect Title Douluo, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

He raised his head and looked directly into Leng Yulai's beautiful eyes:
"I apologize, Your Majesty."

"According to Tang Sect rules, those who join the sect can never leave. Teaching Lu Jun swordsmanship, if it's for private sparring and exchange, is acceptable. But if it means joining the Spirit Pagoda and betraying Tang Sect..."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the Title Douluo on the ground—the one he had personally stopped for betraying the Tang Sect's principles, and who had ultimately been captured by Leng Yulai—and his tone was resolute:
"I'm afraid I can't comply. Otherwise, what difference would there be between me and him?"

Leng Yulai's smile faltered slightly, her deep, beautiful eyes fixed on Wu Changkong, as if trying to see right through him.

One second, two seconds...

The air on the balcony seemed to freeze.

Just as Long Bing's heart was in her throat, thinking that the unpredictable Dark Phoenix Douluo would get angry.

"Hahaha!!!"

A burst of hearty laughter, filled with boundless admiration, suddenly erupted from Leng Yulai's mouth.

She laughed so hard she nearly fell over, as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world; her laughter was full of boldness and unbridled spirit.

She is a true heroine of our time.

“Good, what a ‘what difference is there between me and him’! You’re just my type.” Leng Yulai stopped laughing, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration as she looked at Wu Changkong with undisguised appreciation. “I’m too lazy to comment on the old rules and regulations of the Tang Clan, but I really appreciate your principle of sticking to your principles and not being swayed by external forces.”

She casually tossed the tattered sack she was carrying aside, clapped her hands, and said to Wu Changkong and Long Bing:
"Alright, I was just mentioning it casually. Unlike the Tang Sect, our Spirit Pagoda will never force you."

"Teach if you want to, don't teach if you don't want to, it's that simple."

"The farce ends here tonight. I'm taking this good-for-nothing away. Tonight has been a great night; I've caught a big fish. I should be able to get a lot of information out of him."

"As for you two, go do whatever you need to do."

She ruffled Lu Jun's hair again:

"Little guy, get some rest. There's a competition tomorrow. We can talk about swordsmanship later."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a deep, dark portal opened silently beside her.

Leng Yulai picked up the prisoner from the ground, stepped into the darkness, and her figure, along with the spatial portal, vanished instantly.

The balcony was a mess, and the night wind was howling.

Wu Changkong and Long Bing exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of relief and complexity in each other's eyes.

"Thank you both for your help, seniors." Lu Jun bowed respectfully to Wu Changkong and Long Bing.

Wu Changkong nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on Lu Jun for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only said:

"You are aware of the Tang Clan's attitude towards you. Take care of yourself."

Immediately, he took Long Bing's hand, and the two transformed into sword light, disappearing into the night as they returned downstairs to take care of Tang Wulin.

The balcony finally fell silent, leaving only the broken walls and the howling wind.

Looking at the mess, Lu Jun shook his head helplessly.

Let's see if we can change rooms.

However, he gained a lot tonight. Although the battle only lasted a short time, he learned a lot of skills from Wu Changkong.

Leng Yulai is right. He and Wu Changkong are the same type of Soul Master, but Wu Changkong's foundation is much stronger than his own, making him the most suitable teacher for him.

However, Wu Changkong himself did not want to betray the Tang Sect, so he should not be forced.

Anyway, his current swordsmanship teacher isn't bad either.

……

Time flew by during recovery and practice.

In the blink of an eye, the Tianhai Alliance Grand Tournament is drawing to a close.

With just one more match to go, Lu Jun will finally receive the reward from the Spirit Pagoda: the Ice Jade Scorpion Left Arm Bone.

It's already quite good to have a soul bone that's been around for ten thousand years, let alone one that's the most suitable for you.
In this peaceful era, where people coexist peacefully with spirit beasts, 100,000-year spirit bones are extremely rare resources. All 100,000-year spirit bones are held by the top families of various powerful forces and must never be revealed.

His background is at most that of being Leng Yaozhu's disciple or adopted son.

No matter how talented one is, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to obtain a 100,000-year-old soul bone.

On the contrary, someone of Qian Gu Zhang Ting's status, a descendant of the Qian Gu family, will definitely have the best soul bones prepared for him by the Qian Gu family in the future, including soul bones that are 100,000 years old.

That's the difference; it all comes down to who comes from whom and what family background they have.

However, Lu Jun was not in a hurry. There would be plenty of opportunities to deal with soul bones in the future, and even upgrading soul bones could be solved by becoming a god.

You can't rush it.

Lu Jun took out his communicator and glanced at the list of participants for today's individual finals.

Yu Tianxuan's name was prominently listed, and his opponent was none other than Lu Jun!
Lu Jun: "..."

It's the invisible hand manipulating things again.

How can the final individual contestant suddenly be changed on the last day?
You win.

With his Soul Venerable cultivation, he swept through all those under twenty years old in the entire Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition; not a single one could defeat him.

So the Tianhai Alliance felt they had lost face, so they arranged for someone from Shrek Academy to fight them?
The key point is that even if Shrek wins, it has nothing to do with the Tianhai Alliance.

Why is this necessary?

Forget it.

Lu Jun dismissed the thought in his mind.

"He's just asking for a beating again."

"Hopefully Hakimi won't overreact again."

An announcement also came over the loudspeaker:

"Individual Finals: Shrek Academy, Yu Tianxuan vs. Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Lu Jun! Both players, please enter the arena within five minutes!"

In the corridor of the preparation area, members of the Shrek team surrounded Yu Tianxuan.

He changed into a brand new Shrek dark green school uniform, and he had fully recovered.

His eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit.

Cai Yue'er's words struck him like a whip, and the threat of losing his reserved spot in the inner academy left him with no way out.

If he fails to become an inner disciple, his status in the sect will indeed decline, and he may even lose his position as the young sect leader.

At that point, I'll really go from having a bright future to being a useless person.

"Captain, go for it! Teach that kid a lesson!"

"We must win this time! Let him know how powerful Shrek Academy is."

Ye Xinglan, who had recovered from her injuries, also sat on the bench, but she did not think highly of Yu Tianxuan.

After that battle with Lu Jun, her arrogance was completely shattered, and she began to seriously learn from and catch up with Lu Jun.

Her martial soul is also a sword, although it is not the ultimate ice, it can still be considered a type of soul master.

"come on."

Ye Xinglan finally said something.

Deep down, I really hoped that Lu Jun could lose just once.

That would prove that he is just as talented as us.

The team members cheered him on, and Yu Tianxuan nodded heavily without saying much. He simply took a deep breath and strode towards the entrance.

This time, he will hold nothing back! He will wash away the previous humiliation with overwhelming force!

(End of this chapter)