Chapter 86: I Am a Titled Douluo, and You Still Won't Admit Defeat?!
"Wang Li Martial Soul: Dark Demon Evil God Tiger."
"Title: Skyfrost."
"Rank 97 Attack System Super Douluo!"
Wang Li stood with his hands behind his back, chin slightly raised.
"???"
Everyone felt their minds filled with question marks.
"Martial soul: Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, but the title is Skyfrost??"
"Wait… is it possible he has twin martial souls?"
With Tang Yin already serving as a precedent among the contestants, the possibility that Wang Li possessed twin martial souls was extremely high.
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin looked at each other, mouths slightly open, unsure what to say.
They had both been fooled by that brat Wang Li!
No, that wasn't right.
Wang Li hadn't fooled them. Their assumptions had simply gone in the wrong direction!
That Evil God Douluo, Xiao An, hadn't been trying to accept Wang Li as a disciple. She had fought him and lost!
Their relationship wasn't master and apprentice at all; it was husband and wife!
The enormous Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had two Douluo in one sect.
But Wang Li and his wife were both Super Douluo!
Moreover, one had reached Rank 97, while the other had reached Rank 96!
"I object!!"
Tang San suddenly screamed.
"I object!!!"
"Skyfrost Douluo's age definitely exceeds twenty-five!"
"And yet he's participating in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament. I refuse to accept this!"
"He has violated the competition rules!"
As Tang San spoke, everyone snapped back to their senses.
That was right, how could a Rank 97 Super Douluo possibly be under twenty-five years old?
The contestants' expressions became extremely strange.
But none of them dared to speak.
Tang San might be foolish, but they were not.
This was a terrifying existence with twin martial souls who had cultivated to Rank 97 Super Douluo!
Who would dare offend him?
"I can prove that Skyfrost Douluo is not over twenty-five."
At this moment, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe stepped forward and addressed the crowd.
"I can testify on behalf of His Excellency Skyfrost Douluo that his age does not exceed twenty-five, and that he has not violated the competition rules."
"I swear upon the honor of Spirit Hall and my own reputation!"
Salas stood up and spoke firmly.
He felt somewhat conflicted inside…
His Excellency Skyfrost Douluo was the young lord's younger brother.
The young lord had only just turned twenty-five this year. How could the younger one be older?
Clearly, this was a monstrous genius!
And what exactly was the young lord worried about? Even the Pope wouldn't dare attack a Rank 97 Super Douluo, right?
Surely she wouldn't lose her mind like that?
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin stroked their chins thoughtfully as they looked at Xue Qinghe and Salas.
Before they could even speak, those two had already stepped forward.
Rumor had it that Xue Qinghe and Wang Li were extremely close, so it made sense for him to stand up.
But why Salas?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"
"The youngest Titled Douluo on record is Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao, who broke through at forty-four!"
"And that was only Rank 91, but Skyfrost Douluo is Rank 97!!"
"Every level after Titled Douluo requires enormous soul-power accumulation…"
As the crowd argued noisily, Emperor Xue Ye finally stood.
"Silence!"
Everyone gave the emperor face and immediately fell quiet.
Only then did Emperor Xue Ye speak.
"Your Excellency Skyfrost Douluo, may I ask Sword Douluo to verify your age?"
The emperor showed great respect toward Wang Li.
After all, Wang Li was not only a Super Douluo, but his wife was also a Super Douluo!
A family with two Super Douluo!
The Sky Water Academy group, aside from Shui Bing'er, was completely stunned.
Their captain was actually a Super Douluo!
On the stage, Wang Li still stood with his hands behind his back.
"Permission granted."
Emperor Xue Ye's eyes twitched.
Who exactly was the emperor here?
"Permission granted"??
Perhaps Skyfrost Douluo simply enjoyed putting on airs…
Chen Xin nodded and lightly leapt onto the arena.
The two exchanged a glance. Wang Li extended his right hand.
Chen Xin didn't hesitate and grabbed Wang Li's right arm.
"???"
Chen Xin's expression changed as he turned toward Wang Li.
"How many years?"
He was completely stunned. What kind of thing was this??
"That can't be measured in years."
Wang Li curled his lips slightly and smiled.
Chen Xin: "…"
'If I weren't probably unable to beat you, I…'
Chen Xin shook his head and discarded the improper thoughts in his mind.
Too terrifying.
Even a hundred-thousand-year soul bone couldn't contain such frightening energy!
This kid had encountered a great opportunity.
Fortunately, his strength was enough to protect it.
Otherwise, even Chen Xin might have been tempted…
Hearing their conversation, everyone present was bewildered.
"How many years?"
"Can't be measured in years?"
They were incredibly curious.
Chen Xin shook his head and moved to Wang Li's left side.
"No need to check that side. It's the same."
After saying this, Wang Li extended his left leg.
"The same??"
Chen Xin froze, his eyes filled with envy.
That level of soul bone and Wang Li had more than one!
Yes, Chen Xin could not determine Wang Li's bone age from his right arm.
The soul bone in that arm was simply too powerful.
He hadn't expected the left arm to be the same.
A soul-bone warrior??
Chen Xin crouched down and grabbed Wang Li's calf.
"Holy!!"
"You just turned fifteen?!"
Chen Xin exclaimed in shock, completely losing composure.
He had assumed Wang Li was twenty-four or twenty-five, which would explain his confidence in revealing his strength during the competition.
After all, once exposed, this would embarrass the dignity of a Titled Douluo.
If he dared participate, he must be under twenty-five.
But Chen Xin never imagined that Wang Li wasn't just under twenty-five; he was only fifteen!
At fifteen, even reaching Soul Ancestor was rare, though it showed potential to become a Titled Douluo someday.
But fifteen years old Rank-97 Super Douluo…
Seeing Chen Xin lose composure like this, everyone present froze.
Chen Xin's status and credibility on the Douluo Continent were unquestionable.
If he reacted like this, then what he said must be true.
"Fifteen??"
Tang San stood dumbfounded, his mind drifting.
Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, the referee, and the contestants were all equally stunned.
Did this guy cheat?!
"Now that the conclusion has been reached, does anyone still doubt me?"
Ignoring the stunned Chen Xin, Wang Li looked around the arena and spoke.
No one responded.
Even Tang San remained silent.
He was confused. He was puzzled. He couldn't understand how Wang Li had cultivated.
"Referee?"
"Y-Yes! You're right!"
"A referee shouldn't be influenced by outside factors. I understand! It won't happen again!"
"The match begins!!"
The moment the referee spoke, Tang San felt something was wrong.
He hurried to surrender.
"I"
Smack!
Tang San was sent flying, blood and teeth spraying from his mouth.
"I'm a dignified Super Douluo, and you still won't admit defeat?!"
Wang Li flashed forward again, appearing in front of Tang San.
Smack!
Tang San was beaten so badly that he couldn't speak.
Before he could even open his mouth again, another slap landed!
In his entire life, only Tang Hao had ever slapped him once.
No one else ever had!
End of Chapter