On the Douluo Arena.
Looking at the over-standard spirit rings.
And Ye Qiu, transformed, into that black and ghastly venom.
The Firebird Soul Master's expression was grave.
His spirit ring configuration didn't even meet the standard of two yellow and two purple.
Although he had an advantage in soul power.
Facing Ye Qiu, he still felt a sense of pressure, as if it was a fight to the death.
"I declare, the Douluo battle officially begins!"
With the host's order,
the Firebird Soul Master immediately soared into the sky, creating distance from Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu activated his Purple Demon Eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, his thick, muscular legs bent slightly.
He exerted force.
The stage beneath his feet emitted a crisp sound, and his dark, robust body shot upwards.
Fine strands of white markings, illuminated by the strong light,
released a sudden burst of cold light, displaying a variety of colors.
As an aerial agility-attack Soul Master, the Firebird Soul Master knew well that in the air, there was no way to borrow force, and thus, no way to dodge.
Seeing such a good opportunity, how could he let it pass? He immediately went all out.
His fourth soul ring, his only purple ring, lit up.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Fire Feather Kill!"
He let out an excited shout.
The Firebird Soul Master flapped his wings, and hundreds of fire feathers shot towards Ye Qiu.
They all hit him in mid-air.
It was as if there were sounds of metal clashing, and fireworks exploded everywhere.
Beautiful, alluring, and dangerous.
The Firebird Soul Master's eyes flashed with excitement and pride.
This was unprecedented: a Soul Ancestor with a ten-thousand-year soul ring.
Defeated by him!
The audience erupted in an uproar.
The fireworks faded, but Ye Qiu was nowhere to be seen. Waves of commotion rolled through the audience.
"How is that possible? Where is he? Could he be dead?"
The Firebird Soul Master was bewildered, constantly scanning the area below.
"Look!"
"When did he go up there?!"
The voices from the audience seats reached the Firebird Soul Master.
His expression changed drastically. The opponent clearly couldn't fly, so how could he possibly have gotten up there?!
However…
Before he could even look up.
A dark shadow enveloped him.
"Crow Takes Flight!"
A hoarse voice, filled with a sense of violence, echoed through the arena.
The Firebird Soul Master had just raised his head.
The black figure spread his arms, like a crow taking flight, and came crashing down!
Boom!
There was no time to dodge.
The Firebird Soul Master's wings were broken, and he slammed into the stage like a cannonball.
Ye Qiu hadn't gone for the kill.
Otherwise, the other party would have been finished.
Having landed the blow, he instantly teleported away, dispelling his martial soul, and landed gracefully.
He was calm and collected, enjoying the cheers from the audience.
"One Leaf Knows Autumn!!!"
"I declare the winner to be One Leaf Knows Autumn!"
Ye Qiu suddenly felt…
If I could make the glory of a God of Battle resound throughout this other world, that wouldn't be a bad thing.
His musing ended, and Ye Qiu couldn't help but smile.
He turned and left the Soul Arena.
Ye Qiu's fight and Dai Mubai's fight both ended almost simultaneously.
Tang San stood in the viewing area.
Hearing the roaring cheers for 'One Leaf Knows Autumn' from the audience.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but admire his own foresight.
He had put on a mask and cloak in advance, concealing his figure and hiding his identity.
Otherwise, forget about his ten-thousand-year soul ring.
Just the fact that he and Xiao Wu had such cultivation levels would be a bit hard to explain.
Before long.
Ye Qiu and the others gathered together again.
"Damn!"
Ma Hongjun, having won his soul battle, immediately stuck close to Ye Qiu when he saw him return.
"Brother Qiu, you're too strong! You just one-shotted a Soul Sect master?! From now on, I'm calling you Bro!"
His two little whiskers trembled, the fat on his face squishing together, and his small eyes darting around.
Xiao Wu glared fiercely at Ma Hongjun. "Fatty, call him whatever you want, but don't get so close."
"Heh, Fatty, you're good at talking, keep it up."
Ye Qiu smiled and, holding Xiao Wu, understood the principle of not hitting a smiling face.
Ma Hongjun's eyes were filled with envy, and he winked, saying, "Brother, I think you're the real big brother of our Shrek!"
"You didn't see it just now, Dai Laoda actually..."
He was speaking when...
As if someone had grabbed his throat, Ma Hongjun quickly dropped his smile and didn't dare to say more.
Dai Mubai's expression was as dark as water.
Like a ferocious tiger about to devour someone, he stared fixedly at Ma Hongjun.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Wu couldn't help but laugh, not caring at all.
Ye Qiu's eyes showed surprise.
He hadn't expected this fatty to be so good at buttering him up.
If he could just say a bit more, that would be great.
He actually enjoyed listening to it.
Tang San turned back to Dai Mubai in surprise.
"Dai Laoda, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Dai Mubai gave a forced smile.
He couldn't say anything, could he? He was simply outmatched.
With a dark expression, he shuffled his feet, attempting to move closer to Zhu Zhuqing.
What greeted him was only a pair of cold eyes.
Filled with disappointment.
She briefly glanced at him, then completely averted her gaze.
Seeing this…
Dai Mubai's face became even uglier.
"Ye Qiu~"
Xiao Wu, belatedly realizing what had happened, started to pat down Ye Qiu's body.
"Ye Qiu, are you hurt?"
"Nope."
Ye Qiu retracted his gaze, which had been fixed on the unfolding drama.
He gave Xiao Wu a look, lightly tapped her head, and then rubbed it gently.
"That's good."
Xiao Wu squinted her eyes, lightly shaking her head in a gesture of cooperation.
Ye Qiu chuckled softly.
His fire resistance was maxed out; it would be difficult for his opponent to inflict any significant damage on him.
Tang San was about to step forward to speak.
Ye Qiu spoke first:
"Xiao San, Xiao Wu and I's two-on-two soul battle is about to start. You guys wait here for a bit."
He had already heard the name of his and Xiao Wu's team announced.
Tang San paused, then nodded:
"Alright, good luck."
"Don't worry, it's a guaranteed win."
"That's right, we won't lose."
Ye Qiu turned and, holding Xiao Wu's soft hand, walked toward the fighting soul passage.
Tang San pondered for a moment.
He turned to look at the other members of Shrek, also wanting to find someone to team up with for a two-on-two soul battle.
He glanced at Dai Mubai.
Tang San shook his head slightly; he decided not to poke the bear.
He looked at Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing.
Tang San still gave up.
The fatty was watching the matches, and Zhu Zhuqing was observing.
Tang San could only find a place to watch Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu's soul battle.
Ma Hongjun actually also had the thought of a two-on-two match.
And his target was Zhu Zhuqing.
But Dai Mubai's previous demeanor made him hesitant to suggest it.
Not to mention Zhu Zhuqing herself wouldn't agree.
If he dared to bring it up, Dai Mubai would skin him alive.
No kidding.
Dai Mubai was silent for a long moment, ultimately deciding to have a proper conversation with Zhu Zhuqing.
However, just as he lifted his foot to approach her,
Zhu Zhuqing found him an eyesore, and she moved to a new position, raising her eyes to watch the battle.
Dai Mubai's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, his face ashen.
On the battle arena.
Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu's opponents were two skinny men with rather "non-mainstream" hairstyles.
The Sword and Blade Duo.
Qingfeng, a forty-sixth-ranked attack-type battle soul master.
Badao, a forty-sixth-ranked attack-type battle soul master.
Their soul rings were all optimally arranged, yellow-yellow-purple-purple, four soul rings.
In the audience.
Ye Qiu had only just left the stage.
The audience still remembered him, and the chant of "One Leaf Knows Autumn" rose again.
Hearing those voices, Xiao Wu was happier than when she heard her own name.
The battle began.
The Sword and Blade Duo attacked Ye Qiu and the other person simultaneously.
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