Douluo: God of Angels, Elbowing Shrek at the Start
Chapter 13

A Humanoid Female Tyrannosaurus, a Scene of Domestic Violence

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"One-on-one Soul Fighting!"

"Angel versus Little Dragon Girl!"

"I declare the match begun!"

After announcing the start of the match, the referee, Doudou, immediately summoned her Martial Soul and entered its possession state.

A pair of white wings suddenly spread from her back. She bent her knees slightly, pushed off, and flew straight to the referee's platform in midair.

"Little Yueyue, swords have no eyes, so be careful!"

After warning her, Li Wuyou slowly manifested three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings beneath his feet. An Angel Holy Sword formed from Soul Power of the sacred light attribute then appeared in his hand.

Without using the Angel Energy Clone Soul Skill, even he would have a hard time defeating Zi Yue.

After all, Zi Yue's Martial Soul was the Hell Purple Demon Dragon, a genuine True Dragon Martial Soul. The intensity of fighting her was naturally beyond comparison with fighting those commoner independent Soul Masters.

And as far as Martial Soul quality went, Zi Yue's Hell Purple Demon Dragon was definitely no inferior to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, not to mention that she had a Titled Douluo mother to teach her personally.

"Little brother Wuyou, I hope you're as strong in a fight as you are in bed. Otherwise, I won't mind grinding you under my foot."

As soon as Zi Yue finished speaking, she used her clan's inherited secret technique.

Her right arm rapidly expanded into a thick dragon arm covered in dark purple scales, and her five fingers became sharp dragon claws.

"That's Dragon Transformation..."

Li Wuyou's expression changed slightly at the sight.

Good grief. Just, good grief.

She even knows a secret technique like Dragon Transformation. Zi Yue really is impressive!

But then again!

It's just a sparring match. Does Zi Yue have to get serious?

She's even using a secret technique like Dragon Transformation!

Am I still Zi Yue's little boyfriend or not?

Just as Li Wuyou was silently grumbling about Zi Yue, a boom rang out.

Zi Yue lowered her center of gravity and pushed off fiercely, instantly splitting the Soul Fighting stage with a web of cracks. Her slender body shot toward Li Wuyou, wreathed in a fierce dragon's might.

She clenched her dragon claw into a fist and intended to smash it straight into Li Wuyou's face, but hesitated when she remembered that the boy before her was the little boyfriend she liked.

If she ruined Li Wuyou's handsome face, she would be the one to lose out, so Zi Yue abruptly changed the direction of her attack and sent her fist straight at his chest.

"She's fast!"

Li Wuyou didn't dare be careless. He instantly raised the Angel Holy Sword across his body and firmly caught Zi Yue's blow.

Boom!!!

A tremendous impact erupted, and Zi Yue's punch sent Li Wuyou stumbling backward. Even the hands gripping the Angel Holy Sword were numb from the shock.

A humanoid female tyrannosaurus!

That was Li Wuyou's instant assessment of Zi Yue.

All he could say was that a True Dragon Martial Soul truly lived up to its name. The Hell Purple Demon Dragon's power was simply beyond comparison with the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul inherited by the Star Luo Imperial Family.

He could even assert that Dai Mubai, despite also being a level forty-three Soul Ancestor, could never be a match for Zi Yue.

No wonder, in the original story, Shrek's three brothel-going scoundrels had been rejected despite relentlessly pursuing Zi Yue. As it turned out, Zi Yue, a humanoid female tyrannosaurus blessed with both strength and beauty, simply looked down on crooked melons and cracked dates like Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

"Little brother Wuyou, getting distracted in a fight isn't a good habit. Let me give you a thorough trouncing!"

After teasing him, Zi Yue immediately unleashed a storm of close-range attacks on Li Wuyou.

Her transformed dragon claw bore straight down on the Angel Holy Sword in Li Wuyou's hands, her offensive fierce and overbearing.

Fists, elbows, knees, and legs struck in turn.

Every part of her body that could serve as a weapon came at Li Wuyou without pause.

Clang, clang, clang!!!

For a time, the piercing ring of metal striking metal echoed throughout the Great Soul Arena.

The Angel Holy Sword, formed from sacred light Soul Power, clashed repeatedly with the dark purple dragon claw, sending sparks and Soul Power shock waves bursting across the stage.

"Magnificent! Absolutely magnificent!"

"Look, everyone! Our contestant Angel is being completely suppressed by contestant Little Dragon Girl!"

"Locked in close combat, contestant Angel can hardly mount an offense at all, while contestant Little Dragon Girl's explosive power at close range is simply overwhelming!"

Doudou, stationed in the safe zone, fully demonstrated her professionalism as a Soul Fighting host.

She watched the match and called it out in a rousing voice, conveying the tense, fierce battle on the stage to everyone in the audience.

"My heavens! Isn't Little Dragon Girl a bit too strong? Angel has three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings and is only one step away from becoming a level forty Soul Ancestor, yet Little Dragon Girl has had him on the defensive the whole time!"

"I admit Angel is strong. He's practically unbeatable among level thirty Soul Elders, and he should have no trouble challenging a level forty Soul Ancestor above his own level. But his luck isn't so good. This time, his opponent's Martial Soul just happens to be the Hell Purple Demon Dragon."

"Exactly! The Hell Purple Demon Dragon is a True Dragon Martial Soul. In terms of quality, it's definitely no inferior to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul inherited by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

The spectators in the stands erupted in an uproar, their noisy discussions sweeping through the Great Soul Arena as their eyes remained fixed on the fiercely contested stage.

One was Angel, the other Little Dragon Girl.

Neither of them was an ordinary figure.

Angel's background was common knowledge. His Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was there for all to see; he was definitely a direct descendant of Spirit Hall's Angel Clan.

As for Little Dragon Girl's background, the agents of most minor factions and the ordinary spectators naturally knew nothing, but the agents of the major factions had some idea.

The Hell Purple Demon Dragon was the inherited Martial Soul of the Zi Clan, the power controlling the Great Soul Arena from behind the scenes.

However, the Zi Clan had always kept a low profile and remained mysterious, with few of its members venturing into the Soul Master World.

Thus, no one could say for certain which Zi Clan expert Little Dragon Girl on the Soul Fighting stage was descended from.

While the agents of the major factions were speculating, sweat was breaking out on Li Wuyou's forehead on the Soul Fighting stage.

"Little Yueyue, you really aren't holding back at all!"

"We're a couple, after all. Do you have to be so serious?"

Without using the Angel Energy Clone Soul Skill, even he had been thrown into disarray by Zi Yue's attacks.

It wasn't that he couldn't beat Zi Yue, but that there was no need.

No matter how strong Zi Yue was, she could never defeat a Titled Douluo.

Rumble!

After another head-on clash, Li Wuyou seized an opening to put some distance between himself and Zi Yue.

He had only arrived on the Douluo Continent a few days ago, and he truly had no combat experience whatsoever.

He had defeated Dai Mubai earlier entirely by crushing him with his formidable Soul Power.

But against the stronger Zi Yue, whose fighting style was fierce and flexible, his earlier brute-force approach simply wouldn't work.

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