Chapter 309 The Powerful Golden Dragon.
A series of muffled explosions suddenly came from not far away, and the inner courtyard's Soul Arena was now in an uproar.
A cylindrical emerald whirlwind suddenly plummeted, landing silently on an empty spectator stand. Not a single inner courtyard student watching was disturbed.
Wu Xuan glanced around; there weren't many inner courtyard students in the arena. Looking around, there were only five or six inner courtyard students who had reached the Soul Emperor level serving as examiners, and the rest were more than ten outside students who had come to participate in the inner courtyard's assessment.
At this moment, there were two figures in the Soul Arena, a man and a woman!
The man had short, dark blue hair that shone like gemstones under the surrounding lightning. It was easy to guess who he was—it was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master, Bei Bei. However, Bei Bei's usually gentle and refined face now held an indescribable solemnity, and that deep apprehension came from the woman opposite him.
Wu Xuan narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed intently on the woman on the other side of the Soul Arena.
The woman was tall and slender, dressed in a white outfit with silver trim, her face veiled by a light-colored, hazy fabric. Long, wavy, pinkish-blue hair covered her entire back, reaching down to her hips, obscuring nearly half of her full breasts.
The veil had no effect on Wu Xuan, whose spiritual power had reached a tangible level; he easily saw her entire face. Her eyes were a strange pinkish-blue, with long, curled eyelashes and delicate, luscious red lips.
Yet, between her exquisite features lay a cold, aloof air, like a goddess high above, keeping everyone at arm's length.
It was, without a doubt, Wang Qiu'er.
"Her appearance is so similar to Wang Dong's, it seems she really is the Emperor Beast in human form!" Wu Xuan said with a complicated expression. Wang Qiu'er was a girl who dared to love and hate, otherwise she wouldn't have agreed so readily when Elder Xuan asked her to go for attribute guidance. But now that things had turned out this way, Wu Xuan really didn't dare to approach her for the time being.
Just as Wu Xuan was having an internal struggle, an amazing change suddenly occurred to Bei Bei in the Soul Arena. A deep dragon roar sounded, gradually becoming higher and higher. The blue-purple lightning around her body gradually became brighter and brighter, gradually turning from blue-purple to gold.
The thick armor plates on Bei Bei's body became noticeably translucent, as if her whole body was covered with a layer of golden crystal. A strong aura of light continued to rise, and the lightning in her palm also gradually turned from blue-purple to gold.
"Roar~!" A loud dragon roar shook the entire arena, and a giant dragon whose entire body was as if cast in gold stepped out from behind Wang Qiu'er. A powerful golden light enveloped her body completely.
With a sudden step forward of her left foot, landing on the ground with a deep rumble that seemed to shake the entire arena, an overwhelming fighting spirit erupted from her.
Wang Qiu'er moved, her entire body radiating dazzling golden light, charging towards Bei Bei like a golden meteor. Her right fist had turned completely golden, a direct and forceful attack.
Bei Bei, seemingly affected by the earlier dragon roar, became incredibly solemn. Amidst the crackling electricity, his two dragon claws, which had been closing inwards, suddenly shone brightly, the brilliant golden light instantly merging with all the lightning in his palms, transforming the bright lightning into a golden ball of lightning.
"Boom—" The fist, as if cast from gold, struck Bei Bei's condensed ball of lightning, creating an explosive explosion.
In that extremely brief moment, Beibei's right hand instantly rose.
Suddenly, his fifth spirit ring shone brightly, its jet-black color transforming into a golden hue in an instant. Then, Beibei's right dragon claw transformed back into a palm, this time covered in golden scales.
A colossal phantom of a Holy Dragon of Light appeared behind him. His right hand instantly transformed into a golden crystal form, its scales seemingly blurring. A high-pitched dragon roar resounded from Beibei's mouth.
"Fifth Soul Skill - Dragon Emperor's Evil-Slaying Split!"
A thunderous roar echoed. Bei Bei exerted force with her feet, her figure deftly shifting half a meter to the side in a fleeting, illusory step. Wang Qiu'er only felt a strange pulling force deflect her attack, and then she passed Bei Bei sideways.
Bei Bei suddenly spun around, her palms outstretched, unleashing three more palm strikes of Dragon Emperor's Evil-Slaying Split, aimed directly at Wang Qiu'er's back.
Hit by Bei Bei's first strike, Wang Qiu'er felt a brief numbness in her body, but immediately her first, second, and third soul rings lit up simultaneously.
First Soul Skill: Golden Dragon Body;
Second Soul Skill: Dragon's Power;
Third Soul Skill: Golden Dragon Fist.
A golden dragon head suddenly appeared on her right fist. Under everyone's gaze, Wang Qiu'er twisted her body, moved forward, and threw a punch.
"Boom!"
A golden dragon head crashed head-on into Bei Bei's Dragon Emperor's Evil-Slaying Split. To Bei Bei's astonishment, Wang Qiu'er's pupils suddenly turned into two thin lines—vertical pupils!
Dragons have vertical pupils. But both the pure-blooded Jade Heavenly Dragon and Bei Bei were human Soul Masters. Bei Bei considered his control over his Martial Soul to be quite formidable, but he couldn't train it to the point where his eyes were equal to his Martial Soul.
Two dazzling lights, one large and one small, appeared much more solid.
That slender figure moved wildly, charging headlong, as firm as a rock.
Despite the formidable power of Bei Bei's Dragon Emperor's Evil-Slaying Split, it was easily blocked by Wang Qiu'er's punch.
Wang Qiu'er spun, her left fist lashing out at Bei Bei.
Bei Bei instinctively raised both hands to block. Another deafening roar followed, and everyone saw Bei Bei's towering figure blasted away like a tattered sack, landing in an irregular shape on the distant spectator stands.
The battle was over. Wang Qiu'er stood still, as if a whirlwind had appeared around her; her clothes and long hair billowed behind her, and the golden light around her slowly faded.
How incredibly powerful! Everyone watched, utterly dumbfounded.
The most shocked was Xu Sanshi, who knew Bei Bei's strength best, especially after Bei Bei acquired his fifth soul skill, at which point a gap began to appear between them. Even after Xu Sanshi acquired his sixth soul ring, he could only purely defend against Bei Bei.
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