Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Ah Yin exposes Tang San's true colors.

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Hu Liena glanced at Yan and stated the truth without hesitation.

puff!

Yan felt like he was about to vomit blood.

See? Simps always end up with nothing... Su Yun looked at Yan's awkward expression and felt truly sorry for him.

"Hmph, no matter what, His Holiness the Pope must have some ability to accept Su Yun as a disciple."

Perhaps because Hu Liena had exposed him, Yan's speech became more matter-of-fact.

He should say: "I have always regretted being rejected by His Holiness the Pope when I first sought to become his disciple."

"Therefore, I want to see what qualifications you, junior student Su Yun, have to become His Holiness the Pope's disciple."

"How about it? Do you have the guts to fight me?" Yan looked at Su Yun, his fists clapping together, his fighting spirit soaring.

Xie Yue stood aside without interrupting, but kept observing Su Yun.

As the captain of the golden generation, he also shared the same regrets as Yan.

When His Holiness the Pope accepted only his younger sister Nana as his disciple and Xie Yue as his older brother, he was both happy and regretful.

After all, not everyone is qualified to become His Holiness the Pope's disciple.

They failed.

Su Yun, however, did it.

This naturally aroused their great curiosity about Su Yun.

As for why Xie Yue didn't go himself...

Of course, it was because he didn't want to be scolded by his younger sister, Hu Liena.

Good bro, you've already been scolded countless times before, so getting scolded a couple more times won't make a difference.

"no!"

Hu Liena grabbed Su Yun behind her, looking like a mother fox protecting her cubs, and said fiercely, "The teacher said that Su Yun's future role is a support-type Soul Master, how could he possibly compete with a power-attack-type Soul Master like you!"

Support-type Soul Master?

Xie Yue and Yan were both taken aback upon hearing this.

"Uh..." Yan's expression became somewhat awkward.

If Su Yun is indeed a support-type Soul Master, then I really have no reason to ask him to participate in the competition.

Everyone knows that support-type Soul Masters are used to help Battle Soul Masters in the arena, and they have almost no combat power of their own.

If I were to really fight with Su Yun, wouldn't that be bullying the weak and taking advantage of the strong?

Seeing Hu Liena's unhappy expression, Yan immediately tried to appease her, "Nana, don't be angry. If it's really what you said, that Junior Brother Su Yun is a support-type Soul Master, then I'll take what I just said as..."

Before Yan could even utter the word 'invalid,' he suddenly saw Su Yun step out from behind Hu Liena.

The latter smiled and said, "Senior Yan, since you want to fight, I'll play along to the end."

Accept the challenge!

Upon hearing Su Yun's words, the other three people present were all taken aback!

"Su Yun, stop fooling around. You're just a support-type Soul Master; you can't beat Yan," Hu Liena quickly reminded her.

"That's right, Junior Brother Su Yun, you're just a support-type Soul Master. Even if I beat you, I won't lose any face."

Yan was indeed unable to increase his fighting spirit much when fighting a support-type Soul Master.

He didn't like the one-sided situation.

He prefers evenly matched battles, as they allow him to better hone his combat skills.

Seeing the worry in Hu Liena's eyes, Su Yun chuckled and said, "It's alright, Sister Nana. I don't just rely on my martial spirit when I compete with others."

As he spoke, Su Yun took out the custom-made spear from the soul tool on his wrist and held it in his hand.

"Senior Yan, I'd like to borrow an external object to fight you. Is that alright?"

Upon seeing that Su Yun actually possessed a soul tool, Yan was initially surprised, but then realized that it must have been bestowed upon Su Yun by His Holiness the Pope, and his surprise dissipated.

"You want to fight me with a gun?"

"of course can."

Seeing the confidence in Su Yun's eyes, Yan's fighting spirit, which had previously vanished, flared up again like a flame.

It rose up.

Yan believed that since Su Yun dared to fight him, he must have his own confidence.

To be able to become a disciple of His Holiness the Pope, he must have some extraordinary qualities.

“My soul power is higher than yours, but I won’t take advantage of you. I’ll only use my first and second soul skills. If I can’t defeat you within three minutes, then I’ll consider it a loss. How about that?”

With the suppression of soul power, if a battle-type soul master cannot resolve a one-on-one fight against a support-type soul master within three minutes, then he can only go home and be a bystander.

Su Yun nodded slightly, not refusing, but he still made a request: "Could I decide the competition environment?"

Yan was very generous: "Of course."

Seeing that Yan had agreed, Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Actually, Su Yun didn't want to fight Yan.

His martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor, while Yan's martial soul is the Flame Lord, which can be said to be second only to his Blue Silver Emperor in quality.

Furthermore, fire overcomes wood.

Even if the Blue Silver Emperor is incredibly powerful, it cannot defy the principle of mutual generation and restraint.

The reason Su Yun was willing to take the initiative to challenge was naturally because the system had issued another task.

Side Quest: Defeat Yan in the competition.

[Reward: Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone]

As soon as the mission message came out, Ah Yin exclaimed in Su Yun's mind.

Su Yun was equally surprised when he saw the mission reward.

They're throwing away soul bones right off the bat; that's incredibly extravagant.

"Little Su Yun, you absolutely have to win!"

Ah Yin encouraged Su Yun in his mind.

Ah Yin knew that Tang Hao, that bastard, was definitely planning to let that imposter absorb the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone that she had originally intended to leave to her child.

There are no requirements for soul power when absorbing soul bones. Even if a soul master only has level 1 soul power, they can still absorb soul bones that are over 10,000 years old.

She had learned from the system that the soul bone in the reward was the very one she had left behind.

If that's the case, then it means that the soul bone he left behind definitely hasn't been absorbed by the imposter Tang San yet.

In Ah Yin's mind, it would be better to let Su Yun absorb it than to let the imposter absorb it.

Therefore, he hoped that Su Yun would definitely win this match.

When Hu Liena saw that Su Yun was determined to compete with Yan, she no longer stopped him, but only told Su Yun to be careful.

When it comes to the damage output of their martial spirits during battle, Yan is the strongest among the three!

Su Yun accepted the two women's request, inquired about the location of the competition venue, and then chose a suitable battleground for him.

Grassland arena.

The Spirit Hall's Spirit Master Academy also covers a vast area with countless diverse environments.

Besides cultivating their soul power here, many soul master students also choose suitable places to fight.

Fighting in a place suitable for one's martial spirit can always multiply one's combat power.

"Come quick, come quick! Yan's about to beat someone up again!"

"My goodness, who's so unlucky this time? How many unlucky people are there now?"

"Who remembers which number it was? But the person we're going to beat up this time is that little boy that Goddess Nana brought today."

"Ah? So it was him. That little brat actually dared to touch my goddess Nana's pure and innocent hand. To be honest, I also want to beat him up."

"..."

When countless students at the Spirit Hall Academy learned that Hu Liena's number one suitor, Yan, was going to compete with someone again, they all silently mourned for that person in their hearts.

They all still remembered the guys who had been defeated by Yan before, who had humiliated them severely without any regard for the consequences.

"How long do you think they can hold out this time?"

I guess ten minutes.

"Ten minutes is too long, I'd guess seven minutes."

"Hmph, stop guessing. I just overheard the content of their competition. Yan said that if he can't defeat his opponent in three minutes, he will lose."

"My God, is Yan really that strong now?"