Jiang Ming truly did not understand Wang Qiuer's fighting style. But given the hardness of her skull, it was clearly impossible for it to be stronger than his body, which had already reached its limit.
If she stubbornly rammed into him like this, Wang Qiuer would definitely be the one injured. And the greater the force she used, the worse her own injuries would be!
At that thought, Jiang Ming frowned slightly. Spiritual Power spread from between his brows, condensing into something tangible and forming a cushion between himself and Wang Qiuer.
But Wang Qiuer refused to have it. Her blood and qi surged throughout her body, her Spirit Rings flashed, and she actually used Golden Dragon Roar to forcibly blast apart the Spiritual Power Jiang Ming had released!
If Jiang Ming had released his Spiritual Power with full force, then forget Wang Qiuer's Golden Dragon Roar—even a Super Douluo's spiritual attack could not have scattered it.
But the Spiritual Power Jiang Ming had released was only meant to serve as a cushion for Wang Qiuer! How much Spiritual Power could a cushion contain? With Wang Qiuer's current Soul Douluo cultivation, coupled with the recent enhancement of her Golden Dragon Martial Soul, the impact of her Golden Dragon Roar—which rivaled the might of a Titled Douluo—almost instantly shattered that cushion.
Of course, even if the Spiritual Power cushion was scattered, Jiang Ming could still construct another similar cushion in that brief instant.
But just as he was about to do so, he saw Wang Qiuer's beautiful pink-blue eyes, gleaming with Golden Light.
Those eyes carried an intense stubbornness, as though she would not rest until she achieved her goal. She was determined to finish this move.
Jiang Ming frowned slightly, but after some thought, he gave up on releasing another