Douluo: The Legend of the Dragon King: Throne of the Void.

Listening to the old man's scolding, Fei Yang could only take back his martial spirit even though he was extremely unwilling. But the most important thing was that he knew their teacher's protective personality, and today's matter was definitely not over yet.

Luo Qinghan, captain of the Xingluo Royal Academy, stared at Le Zhengyu with a frown.

Fei Yang's soul power cultivation is actually not much weaker than his, and his martial soul even has a trace of the blood of the ancient alien species Xiezhi.

Xiezhi is a powerful soul beast with great majesty and the innate ability to restrain evil, and its traces have been left on both continents.

It’s just that the Xiezhi on the Douluo Continent had become extinct in ancient times, and because the overall strength of the soul masters in the former Xingluo Continent was limited, the oppression of the soul beasts’ living space was far less severe than that in the Douluo Continent. There were even clear records of soul masters hunting Xiezhi thousands of years ago.

Xiezhi is extremely powerful, and Feiyang is naturally best at strength. But in the clash with Yue Zhengyu just now, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Luo Qinghan’s expression became more solemn.

At the same time, Hua You had already jumped off the stage and returned to her companions. In the current situation, her position did not allow her to hang out with Le Zhengyu anymore.

Moreover, Le Zhengyu's words were full of condescension and disdain for their Xingluo Royal Academy, which made her feel a little disgusted.

Le Zhengyu shrugged indifferently. He didn't care at all, or he was just having fun with Hua You out of boredom. In this respect, his character was much worse than Yu Nanyuan's.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for not disciplining you properly. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Cai." The old man looked at Mr. Cai apologetically, but then changed the subject.

"But it's not a bad thing for young people to have a little drive, don't you think?"

"Zhengyu is indeed an impulsive child. I hope you don't mind." Mr. Cai has never been a good-tempered person, and he directly responded with the old man's own words.

She was on the rostrum, and saw the whole process from beginning to end. She didn't think Le Zhengyu had done anything wrong, and faced with provocation, she had to fight back forcefully and without mercy.

When has Shrek Academy ever needed to give in?
The old man was choked by Mr. Cai, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little stiff. It was not the first time that he personally experienced the tyranny of Shrek Academy.

"Of course I don't mind. I have always upheld a principle that young people should solve their own problems. The journey is boring anyway, and there will be plenty of time for them to communicate and learn from each other afterwards. As teachers, we just need to make sure nothing unexpected happens, and as for the rest, let them do whatever they want."

"Mr. Yan." Sima Lanxiao reminded helplessly. He was also one of the five judges on the rostrum.

As the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Xing Luo Empire, he naturally couldn't let things continue to develop like this. But the old man Yan he was talking about was a powerful Titled Douluo, and he had a high status in the Xing Luo Continent delegation, so he couldn't speak too harshly.

Elder Cai interrupted Sima Lanxiao and said expressionlessly, "There's no need to wait until later. If you want to exchange ideas, you can start now. It's okay for young people to be motivated, but the prerequisite is that they have the corresponding strength."

Sima Lanxiao was speechless for a moment, secretly complaining in his heart. He had finally managed to bring the two delegations closer together through this dinner. If the students of Shrek Academy and Xingluo Royal Academy were to compete in public, the two sides would immediately be divided into two opposing camps.

He couldn't help but look for help at Pan Wen, the Secretary General of the Sun-Moon Federation, who was also a judge.

"Secretary General Pan..."

However, Pan Wen always maintained a polite smile, and only used his eyes to signal Sima Lanxiao to calm down. Apart from that, he could not do anything else, after all, he was not qualified to restrain Mr. Cai.

Only at this moment did Sima Lanxiao truly and deeply realize that the various rumors about Shrek Academy in Douluo Continent were absolutely true. No wonder even the Sun Moon Federation could only acquiesce in this.

From this point of view, the Monster Academy of their Star Luo Empire will probably never be able to match it.

"Qinghan!" Old Yan said in a low voice, his smile faded. He was already upset about Shrek Academy's rejection of their academy's exchange, and now Old Cai was acting so strong, he would never give in just to save face.

"Mr. Cai from Shrek Academy and I have decided to let our two academies take this opportunity to exchange ideas. In order not to affect the subsequent banquet, you will represent the academy today. You can use this stage as the venue. I will watch over you, so don't worry."

"Yes, teacher." Luo Qinghan responded respectfully and took a step forward to go on stage.

When Luo Qinghan passed by him, Feiyang shouted with his neck stiffened.

"Captain." Luo Qinghan nodded slowly with a calm expression. Without Feiyang's reminder, he would not hold back against Le Zhengyu who insulted their Xingluo Royal Academy.

The people on the stage dispersed one after another, but compared to officials and politicians like Sima Lanxiao and Pan Wen who had to consider many things, the other members of the two delegations felt particularly excited.

Although they were all elites from all walks of life on the two continents, there were very few soul masters. Being able to witness such a fascinating soul fight was worth the trip.

"All of you go down." Yu Nanyuan walked past Wu Siduo and Yue Zhengyu, and walked towards Luo Qinghan with a calm look. Since he was representing Shrek Academy, he had no choice but to take on the responsibility as the captain.

Wu Siduo first glanced at Yu Nanyuan, then obediently jumped off the stage. However, Yue Zhengyu's attitude was much more frivolous, and he deliberately walked past Fei Yang and other students from Xingluo Royal Academy with a playful smile.

"Come on."

The students of Xingluo Royal Academy all looked at Le Zhengyu with unfriendly faces. This guy was really annoying. Feiyang lowered his voice and said with gritted teeth.

"You should be glad that it wasn't you who stayed on the field to face our captain."

"It's okay, we can practice alone when we have a chance." Le Zhengyu seemed to have returned to his previous cynical look, standing next to the people from Xingluo Royal Academy with a smile on his face.

"I just don't know if you will still have the courage to say this after this competition is over."

"The focus is on communication, and we'll stop when we're done. Let's get started." Old Yan stood on the podium and hadn't sat down yet. He looked down at Yu Nanyuan and Luo Qinghan on the stage, and spoke in a light tone.

Not only Luo Qinghan, but even Old Yan, the Titled Douluo, actually misjudged Yu Nanyuan's soul power cultivation.

Because the operation of the soul core weakened the soul power fluctuations in Yu Nanyuan's body, but it was impossible to really see through it.

Therefore, in the eyes of Master Yan, Yu Nanyuan's soul power should be similar to Luo Qinghan's. With Luo Qinghan's strength and the special nature of his martial soul, his chances of winning are obviously greater. This is his confidence in his disciple.

Luo Qinghan's personality is not as flamboyant as Fei Yang's, but the rising purple soul rings are enough to prove his strength.

Four luxurious purple soul rings surrounded him, brown-yellow hair grew all over his body, his arms became incredibly long, with sharp nails on his fingertips, his canine teeth turned outward, and his eyes were fierce yet calm and wise.

"Wind baboon?!" Le Zhengyu staggered, shocked. Luo Qinghan's martial soul was the wind baboon, a very common soul beast in the soul beast forest in the past.

Can this kind of low-level martial spirit be cultivated so quickly?
The subsequent changes in Luo Qinghan's body just answered the doubts in Le Zhengyu and most of the people present.

Between his eyebrows, a deep blue eye appeared out of thin air. This eye was as deep as the sea, as if it contained an invisible suction force that captivated people's hearts.

The three-eyed wind baboon, this is Luo Qinghan's true martial soul, a rare benign mutation based on the wind baboon martial soul. The mutated third eye gives him an extremely powerful spiritual attribute ability.

The expression on Old Yan's face eased a little. Luo Qinghan was not his ordinary student, but a formal disciple.

The rumors about Luo Qinghan were somewhat legendary in Xingluo Continent. Although he was born into a commoner family, he rose step by step with his own talent and ability, becoming the number one of the younger generation of Xingluo Royal Academy.

The first soul beast that the Xing Luo Empire's royal ancestor, Ling Bing Dou Luo Huo Yuhao, encountered and hunted in the Xing Dou Great Forest was a wind baboon, and the characteristics of its martial soul's spiritual eyes corresponded exactly to Luo Qinghan's third eye.

Therefore, many superstitious people think that Luo Qinghan's rise may be due to the invisible guidance of Lingbing Douluo, or he may be his reincarnation. After all, the Douluo plane lost contact with the God Realm thousands of years ago, so this speculation is not completely without basis.

The third eye between Luo Qinghan's eyebrows turned, locked onto Yu Nanyuan, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Please advise."

A strange look flashed across Yu Nanyuan's eyes, and he just nodded politely in response. It seems that he and the loyal dog of the Tang family are really a bit conflicted. (End of this chapter)