Zhu Zhuqing Slaughters Tang San

"Next up is the first one-on-one Soul Arena match at our Fourteenth Soul Arena. The two contestants are Soul Grandmaster Xiao Wu, a Battle Soul Master with the Beast Martial Soul Soft Bone Rabbit, versus Soul Grandmaster Qing Bao, a Battle Soul Master with the Beast Martial Soul Iron Horned Ox, who has already won two matches in a row."

"Will Soul Grandmaster Qing Bao continue his streak with a third consecutive victory, or will Soul Grandmaster Xiao Wu claim victory in her first Soul Arena match? Let us wait and see. Now, please welcome the two Soul Grand Masters to the stage."

Xu Yichen watched Xiao Wu's first Soul Arena match with great interest.

However, her opponent was weak, and the match moved quickly. Xiao Wu won with ease.

The second Soul Arena match was unchanged: Tang San versus Zhu Zhuqing.

"Zhuqing, go all out and get a good feel for your own strength."

"Okay."

Zhu Zhuqing was slightly nervous as well. This was also her first Soul Arena battle.

Once they reached the arena—

"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, level twenty-nine Control System Battle Soul Master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul Netherworld Angel, level thirty Agility Attack System Battle Soul Master."

Tang San frowned deeply upon hearing that. "Netherworld Angel."

She had followed that person, and her Martial Soul had become an Angel Martial Soul too.

The two immediately released their Martial Souls.

Two yellow soul rings appeared around Tang San. Blue-black vines surged like great snakes, spreading around him and covering nearly half the Soul Arena.

Meanwhile, a powerful force of darkness erupted from Zhu Zhuqing's body. Black mist swirled around her, and an incomparably beautiful pitch-black angel quietly appeared behind her as two soul rings slowly rose.

The angel had azure-blue eyes, long hair falling to her waist, and an icy chill poured forth, creating an oppressive, suffocating sensation.

"What?!"

"Is that an angel?"

"What a dark angel. But she's really beautiful."

"Indeed. What a gorgeous angel."

The spectators were drawn to Zhu Zhuqing as well. Though the Netherworld Angel was black, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Why is it an angel? Shouldn't it be the Hell Spirit Cat?"

"Why?"

Dai Mubai stared blankly at the Netherworld Angel. Zhu Zhuqing was from the Zhu Clan, yet her Martial Soul was not the Hell Spirit Cat.

"Right, Angel Academy. It's Angel Academy!"

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth. If he had been strong enough, he would have rushed over and killed Xu Yichen on the spot.

Without the Hell Spirit Cat, she could not perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with his White Tiger. The last trace of connection between them was now gone.

"Boss Dai, what's wrong? Isn't that Martial Soul pretty?"

"Shut up!!"

Dai Mubai roared at Ma Hongjun, startling him so badly that he immediately moved away. "That scared me to death. If you don't like it, then you don't like it. Why yell so loudly?"

On the Soul Arena stage—

Tang San controlled a mass of vines as they spread toward Zhu Zhuqing. Blue Silver Grass came at her from every direction, forming something like a cage that seemed intent on trapping her.

Zhu Zhuqing remained calm. With a stomp, she launched herself forward at tremendous speed, leaving several Phantoms behind her.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was roughly fifty percent faster than she had been when her Martial Soul was the Hell Spirit Cat.

"First Soul Skill: Hell Stab!"

As she neared the Blue Silver Grass, Zhu Zhuqing's first soul ring lit up. Two dark green daggers suddenly appeared in her hands, etched with azure-blue patterns that glowed when infused with Soul Power. They were exceptionally beautiful.

Zhu Zhuqing charged forward at high speed, continuously swinging her daggers and cutting apart all the Blue Silver Grass in front of her. The daggers were incredibly sharp, and the Blue Silver Grass could not withstand them at all.

"Damn it! Those daggers are so sharp!"

Zhu Zhuqing's movements were swift, but Tang San could see them clearly through his Purple Demon Eye. Still, it was difficult for him to stop her from closing in. The Blue Silver Grass could not block the daggers' sharpness at all.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Zhuqing arrived before Tang San.

"First Soul Skill: Entangle!"

The Blue Silver Grass around them instantly surged toward Zhu Zhuqing from all sides.

"Second Soul Skill: Netherworld Hundred Slashes!"

Zhu Zhuqing's body began spinning at high speed. With the rapid rotation of her body and the terrifying sharpness of her daggers, she launched over a hundred attacks against the surrounding Blue Silver Grass in an extremely short time. The speed was astonishing, and the destructive power was immense.

The Blue Silver Grass was instantly destroyed, making Tang San feel powerless for the first time.

Even Dai Mubai could be trapped by this Blue Silver Grass, yet it could not trap Zhu Zhuqing. Those daggers were simply absurd.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly kicked out, and Tang San used Mysterious Jade Hand to block it.

Although Zhu Zhuqing had fought like an Assault System Soul Master just now, her strength was still much lower than that of one.

After all, Agility Attack System Soul Masters were better suited for sneak attacks, assassinations, and scouting.

"Hell Stab!"

Zhu Zhuqing kicked Tang San away again, steadied herself, then lunged forward in a flash. Tang San saw Zhu Zhuqing's figure, but he did not react in time. Her gleaming dagger stabbed directly into his arm.

"Ah!!"

The intense pain twisted Tang San's face, and he cried out. Yet he did not dare move now, because another dagger was pressed against his neck.

One careless move, and he might lose his life.

Seeing Tang San injured, Xu Yichen felt somewhat excited. This was only the first step in tormenting Tang San. There would be plenty of opportunities later.

"Brother is hurt."

Xiao Wu looked distressed as she watched blood continuously flow from Tang San's arm.

"Little rabbit, don't worry. They're only minor injuries. Besides, injuries are inevitable in a match. If he can't even endure this, what kind of Soul Master would he be?"

"You... hmph."

Xiao Wu did not dare act arrogantly before Xu Yichen. Otherwise, she might end up becoming a soul ring and soul bone.

"Tsk, tsk, that woman is amazing. And she's really beautiful, with such a hot body. If only I could—"

Ma Hongjun had just been about to continue when a large hand gripped his shoulder.

"Kid, if only you could what?"

"I..."

Feeling the strength in that hand growing greater and greater, Ma Hongjun did not dare say another word. This person was far stronger than him.

"Nothing... nothing."

"Remember to watch your mouth from now on, or you might not keep your life."

Xu Yichen patted Ma Hongjun's cheek. There was quite a lot of flesh there, though it did not feel very good.

"Understood."

After Xu Yichen left, Ma Hongjun finally breathed a sigh of relief. That guy was ridiculously strong.

"You lost."

"I lost."

Zhu Zhuqing turned and walked off the stage, returning to the stands.

"Well done. As an Agility Attack System Soul Master, you need to strike fast, aim true, and hit ruthlessly, just like an assassin."

"After two more matches, it will be your two-on-two Soul Arena match with Rong Rong. You can rest for a while now and recover some Soul Power."

"Mm."

Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face was slightly flushed, as though she was excited. This victory was extremely precious to her.

She could feel her enormous growth and strength. With the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone and the Immortal Herb, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Zhu Zhuqing could now defeat even a Soul Master around level thirty-five.

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