Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

"You guys, you are just a bunch of losers."

"While shouting the name of Qingling, I still don't believe her."

"That's right, I bet Qingling will win this time!"

"It's a big gamble, my friend!"

For a time, the Great Soul Fighting Arena was filled with turmoil, and countless people came to stop and watch.

The already bustling Spirit Arena became crowded with so many people.

There was also a small group in the crowd.

"Teacher Zhao, why are we here?" Ma Hongjun said depressedly, feeling the crowd around him.

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and said, "This is a battle worth watching and will be of great benefit to you in the future."

Dai Mubai was uncertain. Ever since he had a conflict with Chen Qingling, he had a bad impression of her.

Although it was Dai Mubai who made the mistake, it was not the turn of an outsider to point fingers!

She caused herself and her fiancée Zhu Zhuqing to drift apart.

How is this different from taking someone’s wife?

This hatred is irreconcilable!

Dai Mubai thought he had his little thoughts hidden in his heart, but as an experienced veteran, how could Zhao Wuji not see it?

"Mubai, people need to be self-aware. The gap between you and her is too big. It's not realistic at all."

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai and asked curiously: "Boss Dai, did you have any issues with her?"

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, "Yes, sworn hatred!"

"Ah this..." Ma Hongjun was speechless for a moment. He seemed to have a grudge against Qing Ling. At the same time, he also realized why Shrek Academy's attitude changed so much after hearing it last night.

"Isn't that..."

"Fat man, take back your bad intentions. It's impossible."

Ma Hongjun:? ? ?

"Boss Dai, who do you think I am?" Ma Hongjun was speechless, and he couldn't walk without seeing a woman.

As long as the evil fire doesn't catch up with him, he won't mess around. If he messes around somewhere again, sooner or later he will be ruined like Tang San.

the other side.

In the big spirit fighting arena, the referee held the microphone high and his voice spread to every corner.

"Next, our contestant Chen Qingling will be invited to the stage!"

"Fight against eighteen soul sects!"

"This is a thrilling battle. Which side will be better? Can Chen Qingling create another miracle? Let us wait and see!"

The audience on the stage cheered, and 99% of the people supported Chen Qingling's victory.

The eighteen soul sects who fought against Chen Qingling were all extremely nervous and sweating.

Just because Chen Qingling's strength and record were unparalleled, coupled with the cheers outside the court, it became an invisible pressure on them.

"This time there is only one strategy, attack!"

"Only by releasing the strongest soul skills together can we defeat Chen Qingling."

"Is this... too risky? What if the other party can't bear it?"

"If you want to fight, don't hesitate. Hesitation will only lead to defeat!"

"That's right!"

As everyone knows, hesitation will lead to defeat, and decisiveness will be in vain!

What a total loss!

"Both parties are now invited to come to the stage."

Chen Qingling looked indifferent and walked onto the stage with lotus steps.

The eighteen soul sects had solemn expressions on their faces, and each one of them activated their martial soul and came on stage, with caution written all over their faces.

"What the hell? Are you showing off your martial arts spirit before you even get on stage? Is it so exciting?"

"I think they are afraid of being killed instantly."

"Hahahaha!"

The audience quickly thought of Chen Qingling's terrifying record a few days ago, and immediately understood why he showed off his martial arts spirit before even taking the stage.

They are afraid that they will be defeated as soon as they take the stage and follow in the footsteps of their predecessors.

Chen Qingling's eyelids jumped when she saw the Eighteen-man Soul Sect driving their martial arts on stage.

No, is it necessary to be afraid of me?

Am I that strong? As for turning on Wuhun and taking the stage? How afraid are you that I will kill you instantly with one move!

"Ahem!" The referee coughed lightly, "Start!"

After the words fell, the referee left the stage directly to reduce the space occupied by the arena.

He thinks that no matter how strong Chen Qingling is, she can't do it all in one move, right? Can it last at least for a while? On the stage.

Chen Qingling was immediately possessed by her martial soul and flew in the air to look down at the eighteen people below.

"The fourth soul skill, Burning Sky Strike!"

"The fourth soul skill, a flash of light!"

"The fourth soul skill, wild rage!"

……

Eighteen kinds of soul skills, all like Chen Qingling.

Such a spectacular and horrifying scene made the audience stunned and forgot to think.

This kind of big scene is undoubtedly shocking.

Even Chen Qingling didn't recover for a moment.

Feeling the unprecedented pressure, Qing Ling smiled lightly.

"I can finally give it a try."

At this moment, Chen Qingling used the Butterfly God Pendant without reservation.

A beautiful and moving light goddess butterfly soared into the sky, violently colliding with eighteen kinds of soul skills, creating a terrifying explosive wave.

Like waves, one after another, sweeping in all directions.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The bricks on the arena were shattered inch by inch, and the eighteen people were blown back by the air waves.

Lao Yuan in the audience could feel the astonishing fluctuations in soul power, and the weak ones turned pale.

"This...this is too scary!"

"Can this really be achieved by one person? Even the fourth soul skill of eighteen people can be blocked!"

"So scary!"

"As expected of Chen Qingling, who has repeatedly created miracles and myths. She is too strong, too strong to be true."

"What is her identity? Why is she so strong?"

"Martial Soul Hall?"

"As far as I know, she doesn't seem to have anything to do with Wuhun Palace."

"Does that mean she has no family or sect?"

"It's hard to say, maybe her parents are Titled Douluo!"

As the person involved, Chen Qingling just took two steps back and looked forward with bright eyes.

Bang!

Bang!

As time goes by, each soul skill cannot withstand the Butterfly God Pendant and disappears between heaven and earth.

This scene scared the eighteen people on the stage.

"We're not going to lose, are we?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! She is only one person, there are eighteen of us, how can she be able to defeat us with just one soul skill!"

"It's over, it's over. The soul skills of all eighteen of us have been exhausted, proving that none of us together are Chen Qingling's opponent."

"There are no results to say anything depressing! We will definitely win!"

However, imagination is beautiful, reality is very skinny.

Soon, only two of the eighteen soul skills were left struggling to support themselves.

Although the Butterfly God Pendant is not as powerful as before, it is not something that anyone can block.

After all, this is a divine soul bone, and it is not something that ordinary people can compare with.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the last soul skill was consumed, and the door opened straight towards the eighteen people.

It's too late, it's faster than that!

The eighteen people looked at each other and increased their soul power output to form a protective shield.

They obviously realized that there was no point in joining them together, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Bang!

The protective shield that the eighteen people were proud of was directly broken open by the Butterfly God Pendant.

The six people who did not react in time were directly sent away by this blow and could no longer participate.

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…………(End of chapter)