In an instant,
Zhu Zhuqing's figure seemed to be moving across the entire arena.
Six clones.
Nine phantoms.
Including the main body, there were a total of sixteen figures of Zhu Zhuqing.
Xie Yue's eyes also showed a solemn expression.
He immediately used his third soul skill, slashing out with the moon blade in his hand.
The same crescent-shaped blade
collided with each other
and exploded.
"Heh, it seems I have to get a little more serious."
Xie Yue no longer hesitated, the moon blade in his hand spinning continuously, as if transforming into two full moons
under his control, just like a yo-yo. He
wielded it as easily as an arm.
In just a moment, he destroyed one of Zhu Zhuqing's clones.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned.
All the phantoms and the main body moved closer to Xie Yue. At the same time,
Zhu Zhuqing's remaining five clones
immediately used their third soul skill to attack Xie Yue,
forcing him to move closer to them.
Swish swish swish!
Three Netherworld Slashes.
Slicing from different directions, Zhu Zhuqing only left herself one path.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Full Moon in the Sky!"
*Poof!
* Two moon blades immediately enlarged, standing upright on either side of Xie Yue.
They suddenly began to spin.
Indeed, it resembled a luminous moon, deflecting all surrounding attacks.
"Fighting like this, you'll lose very quickly!"
Xie Yue frowned.
He knew nothing about Zhu Zhuqing's soul skills,
but he could see that
some of the phantoms' attacks were significantly weak.
He didn't understand why she was attacking so frantically, disregarding her energy expenditure.
"Even if I lose, I won't let you off easy."
Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth; her soul power couldn't withstand such waste.
But she only needed to hit one.
*Bang!*
Nine phantoms shattered in succession.
Zhu Zhuqing changed tactics, directly confronting Xie Yue.
"Don't blame me for courting death!"
Xie Yue coldly shouted.
His sixth soul ring lit up, and two moon blades suddenly merged together,
rapidly enlarging.
They slashed towards Zhu Zhuqing.
"Zhu Qing."
Ye Qiu murmured, a hint of pain in his eyes.
Clang!
The sound of clashing metal rang out repeatedly, sparks flashing brightly on the arena.
"Zhu Qing—!"
Liu Erlong and Ning Rongrong, along with the other girls, couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
The crowd erupted in commotion.
Xie Yue's attack.
Zhu Zhu Qing directly used her Shadow Spider Spears to withstand it, six of the eight spears breaking.
The Shadow Spider Spears were connected to her flesh and bone; the pain was excruciating.
Blood appeared on Zhu Zhu Qing's red lips, bearing teeth marks.
Drip!
Blood dripped to the ground.
But it wasn't Zhu Zhu Qing's blood.
It was Xie Yue's.
Zhu Zhu Qing's cat claws collided with Xie Yue's moon blade.
But at that moment,
Zhu Zhu Qing used her fifth soul skill, Netherworld Shadow Link.
She delivered a ten-hit combo directly to Xie Yue at close range.
Even though Xie Yue still had another moon blade in his hand and
made some attempts to defend,
he was still severely injured
and couldn't help but cough up two mouthfuls of blood.
"Cough cough."
"Brother!"
Hu Liena couldn't help but call out.
"I surrender."
Zhu Zhuqing calmly retracted her cat paws and silently retreated.
"You!"
Xie Yue's face was cold, pale and bloodless.
He really hadn't expected Zhu Zhuqing's fifth soul skill to be so troublesome,
with its relentless attacks.
Even though the attack power was decreasing from 100% to 10%
, after his defenses were already breached, the subsequent attacks were even harder to withstand.
His moon blade even bore some cracks.
Unfortunately.
Zhu Zhuqing had already surrendered.
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He could only watch Zhu Zhuqing leave the arena with resentment.
"Zhuqing."
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing approach the edge of the arena, Ye Qiu immediately stepped forward and caught her in his arms.
He continuously healed Zhu Zhuqing.
Lying in Ye Qiu's arms
, Zhu Zhuqing no longer insisted, relaxing her body, and a faint trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Why are you pushing yourself so hard?"
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at her, carrying her horizontally in front of him.
"I just wanted to see how strong I am,"
Zhu Zhuqing murmured softly, leaning against Ye Qiu's chest.
Liu Erlong instructed, "Lingling, Xiaolan, Jiangzhu, heal together."
"Understood, Sister Erlong."
The girls immediately responded.
With the four of them working together, the minor injuries in their bodies healed quickly.
It would just take some time for the Shadow Spider Spears to grow back.
"Zhuyun, your sister is really hiding her true strength."
Davis frowned.
Looking at the girls from Blue Tyrant Academy and Ye Qiu, his eyes were filled with intense interest.
Could these people have participated in the Divine Trial?
Otherwise, how could the aura faintly revealed by those soul rings far exceed the theoretical limit?
Zhu Zhuqing's performance was undoubtedly extremely amazing.
With a difference of almost ten levels, she had crippled her opponent.
On the arena,
Xie Yue had no intention of leaving the stage.
He had his own pride; he could lose, but he could not surrender.
The Royal Fighting Team sent out Shi Mo next.
His martial soul was the Xuanwu Turtle, which had extremely strong defensive capabilities. There were very few martial souls with stronger defensive capabilities in the entire Douluo Continent.
Under Shi Mo's steady and methodical approach,
the seriously injured Xie Yue could only regretfully leave the stage and quickly receive treatment.
Otherwise,
his severe internal injuries might leave some hidden dangers.
"Xiao Qiu, shouldn't it be Xiao Wu's turn to go on stage next?"
Xiao Wu hugged Ye Qiu's arm, looking at Zhu Zhuqing lying in his arms with envy in her eyes.
"But your soul skills don't seem very suitable for dealing with such a soul master."
Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly.
"Huh? Then Sister Xiao Wu won't have a chance to use her skills?"
Xiao Wu pouted unhappily.
With her soul skills, she was
indeed somewhat inferior to a soul master with a defensive form and a super armor.
"Then who does my husband want to go on stage?"
Dugu Yan asked doubtfully.
Ye Qiu glanced at the remaining people in the opposing team.
The Royal Fighting Team only had Shi Mo on the stage, as well as Tang San and Yu Tianheng.
The Spirit Hall Team had one Soul Master and two Soul Emperors.
Shi Mo and Yu Tianheng were basically going to be eliminated in the first round.
It probably wouldn't be long before
Tang San had to go on stage.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Qiu rubbed Xiao Wu's head.
"Xiao Wu, you can go on stage last. Next, let Xiao Lan go on stage."
"Great! Xiao Lan will definitely win!"
Xiao Lan jumped up happily.
Xiao Wu also lowered her head dejectedly, but there was nothing she could do.
"Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Qiu. It's best not to go on stage. That way, it means we've won! Xiao Qiu won't lose to anyone."
As she spoke, a smile appeared on Xiao Wu's pretty face.
Since it was the grand finale, she would definitely go last; she didn't want to see Ye Qiu lose.
"Haha...maybe something unexpected will happen,"
Ye Qiu smiled, genuinely looking forward to Tang San's progress.
"Alright, Xiao Lan, hurry up and go up."
"Okay, okay."
Xiao Lan nodded repeatedly, skipping and hopping towards the stage.
Her expression didn't turn cold once she was on stage.
After all, they were old acquaintances.
Xiao Lan had also been in the Royal Fighting Team for a while.