Flame Queen, Back in the World

To outsiders, Qian Renxue's calm and composed demeanor seemed quite extraordinary, but in reality, beneath her tranquil exterior lay a turbulent undercurrent.

"It really is that guy from back then. I never expected to meet him here in this way."

Looking at Quan Yi, Qian Renxue felt a mix of emotions.

Given that they had only met once, there was no question of romantic feelings between them. However, the talent and strength that Quan Yi displayed at that time, as well as the resonance that symbolized the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, were unforgettable for Qian Renxue.

Yesterday, when he learned that Quan Yi's name had appeared in the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition, even the resilient Qian Renxue couldn't help but come to the Great Soul Arena to confirm it with her own eyes.

"It's been years since we last met, let me see just how much you've improved!"

After eight years apart, Qian Renxue's strength had reached an incredibly terrifying level.

Especially under the stimulation of Quan Yi, she did not slack off in her cultivation even when she was in the enemy camp.

In eight years, Qian Renxue's Soul Power Level broke through to the Spirit Saint realm. At the age of twenty-four, she broke through to the Spirit Saint realm, and her talent was a level higher than Feng Xiaotian's.

In fact, this is the fundamental reason why she was able to remain calmer than others when facing Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian, two young Soul Emperor.

However, to everyone's disappointment, the mysterious Quan Yi slowly walked to the back of the team during the brief time he summoned his Martial Soul.

"Yesterday, you took away everyone's stage; today, it's my turn to cheer for everyone."

With me in charge, everyone can unleash their full potential!

Quan Yi's actions left all the audience members stunned.

We were all ready, and this is what you show us! Dissatisfaction welled up in their hearts, but under the pressure of Quan Yi's still powerful aura and the scorching atmosphere emanating from the Blazing Fire Team as a whole, they could not show it.

Replacing Quan Yi, Huo Wu moved from the center of the formation to the front.

A bright smile appeared on her lips, but her eyes, like the snow-capped peaks of mountains, exuded extreme cold.

She stared coldly at Feng Xiaotian and said in a chilling tone, "Finally, we have a chance to face each other head-on."

Over the years, you've been like a slippery eel; I've never had a chance to teach you a lesson myself.

Remember this: my Husband has a mild temperament and might back down with you, but I won't.

Feng Xiaotian, on the other side, was dumbfounded. He had never expected things to turn out this way.

What about Quan Yi? What about the duel between men?

His carefully cultivated composure seemed to begin to fluctuate violently again at this moment.

"Hey, Quan Yi, are you planning to hide behind a woman?"

Feng Xiaotian Quan Yi provocation from Quan Yi behind him, saying he would rather be beaten to death by Quan Yi than face Huo Wu.

Quan Yi chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Let's think carefully about how to survive Xiao Wu's clutches first."

Preparation time is now over.

Just as the match officially began, a crisp yet heavy, eerie crack of a whip resounded throughout the arena, drawing everyone's attention back to the competition.

"Ah!"

Along with it came Feng Xiaotian's scream, and the sickening sound of flesh colliding with the whip.

Just as the match began, a red whip, swift as lightning, lashed fiercely across Feng Xiaotian's chest.

The source of the long whip is the Fire Shadow behind Huo Wu.

The Fire Shadow Martial Soul wielded a long whip formed from high-temperature flames capable of distorting the air, and made a swinging motion.

Meanwhile, Huo Wu, standing in front of the Fire Shadow, coldly crossed her arms and stared directly at Feng Xiaotian, who was lying heavily injured on the ground.

As the sound of the whip faded, the entire arena fell silent.

The team members behind Huo Wu all had a look of empathy on their faces.

Those familiar with Huo Wu know that the Huo Wu of today is the same Flame Queen who once led them to dominate the Great Soul Arena.

The enemy's merciless attack methods inevitably sent chills down their spines.

"Hey, who told you to anger Xiao Wu and provoke Quan Yi multiple times?"

I hope you can get through the rest of the time.

Huo Wushuang put away his fighting stance and sincerely prayed for Feng Xiaotian from the depths of his heart.

The Flame Queen's reputation was built upon the cries and suffering of countless opponents.

As expected, Feng Xiaotian, who was knocked to the ground by the sudden heavy blow, began to let out a terrifying wail of pain.

"Aaaaaah, it hurts! It hurts so much!"

Feng Xiaotian didn't even care about the severity of his injuries and started scratching at the wound on his chest with his sharp wolf claws.

"Pfft!"

Conspicuous blood flowed onto the ground due to his own violent actions.

Feng Xiaotian's teammates only realized what was happening at this moment, but they were just about to make a move.

A sonic boom that seemed to shatter their ears rang out, followed by the feeling of being blasted away by a thick metal rod.

That unstoppable force swept these Flying-type Soul Master, who possessed the ability to fly, off the stage without any resistance.

Six humans, like sandbags, crashed heavily outside the ring, completely stunned.

"Such speed, such domineering power, that even Feng Xiaotian on the other side didn't have time to react."

On the Spectator Stand, Tang San gleamed with purple light, but with his current eyesight, he couldn't see when Huo Wu activated her Soul Skill.

By the time he realized what was happening, Feng Xiaotian had already collapsed.

Even with the second lash, he couldn't see the trajectory clearly. If it had been him, the same force would likely have caused his death.

"This is not a simple Whip Technique. This girl uses highly compressed firepower to accelerate the Fire Whip, which makes it unleash a super-powerful attack that exceeds the limits of its own level and the limits of its Soul Skill."

This method of controlling the fire while maintaining the overall balance of the whip, combined with her Soul Emperor- level Soul Power, made this attack enough to threaten Spirit Saint.

Even I would need to take this seriously if I wanted to avoid it.

The speaker was Flender, a late-stage Spirit Saint with Agility Attack System Soul Master.

Inside the arena, only Spirit Master at the Spirit Saint level could clearly see Huo Wu's attack.

However, no sooner had Flender finished speaking than the situation on the field changed again.

From the Fire Shadow behind Huo Wu, four more thick, orange-red whips emerged.

The next second, four long whips, like four flashes of light, shot towards Feng Xiaotian.

"Smack!"

This time, Huo Wu didn't attack directly. Instead, her whip replaced Huo Wu limbs, tightly binding Feng Xiaotian's limbs and pulling his body into the air. She quickly tightened his limbs, leaving him suspended in the air.

The claws that were scratching their chests were now firmly under Huo Wu's control.

"Hey, I didn't give you permission to commit suicide."

Huo Wu stared emotionlessly at Feng Xiaotian, whose limbs were twisting in pain.

"Smack!"

Another whip-like shadow struck Feng Xiaotian. This time, Huo Wu slowed down completely, making it clearly visible.

The scene before the audience revealed the coldness hidden beneath Huo Wu's stunning beauty.