The Great Villain of the Douluo World
Chapter 102

Defense Descends

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Ye Qinghe, "There's no need to kill or cripple them, but I'm very interested in teaching them a lesson. This time, I'll handle it alone; you can all stand back and watch the show."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Imperial Team's group had their eyes light up.

"Captain, are you going all out this time?"

"Osler asked excitedly."

What few people know is that Osler, Yu Feng, and the Shi Brothers, with Ye Lingling's assistance, once fought against Ye Qinghe.

As a result, Ye Qinghe didn't even need to use his Soul Skill; he instantly defeated the four Battle Soul Master with overwhelming force.

That speed, that power, that explosiveness—it was simply unfairly powerful.

They conquered them all in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, given the arrogance of the Imperial Fighting Team, even if Ye Qinghe is outstanding, he might ignore Qin Ming, the team leader, and follow Ye Qinghe, the captain's lead.

In previous Soul Fighting, Ye Qinghe mostly used conventional Soul Master fighting methods and did not use his true strength.

Ye Qinghe, "It's been too long since I've relaxed my bones; it's time to get serious this time."

"Haha, those Shrek trash are really in for a rough time this time," Yu Feng laughed.

Everyone else smiled as well. Even Ye Lingling, beneath her black veil, had a faint smile playing at the corners of her lips.

The team Soul Fighting between Silver Soul Fighter teams naturally take place in the central main Soul Fighting Arena.

This venue is about the same size as the sub-venue, but it has no stands; it consists entirely of enclosed boxes. Behind the crystal glass, which offers a view from only one side, are hidden VIP spectators with distinguished backgrounds.

Ye Qinghe and his group had just come out of one of the VIP boxes.

As Ye Qinghe, wearing a mask, led the Imperial Fighting Team about to enter the central main Soul Fighting arena, a woman who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in an elegant white dress, with long, wavy brown hair, and possessing an extremely voluptuous figure and a breathtakingly slender waist, descended from the sky with white wings on her back.

"I am your host, Doudou. It is an honor to see you all again as the host of the Soul Fighting Tournament. Tonight's event will be a highlight, as we have only arranged this one team Soul Fighting tonight. Although they are only Soul Elder teams, they are two genius teams with Silver Soul Badge. I hope you all enjoy yourselves tonight. Now, let me introduce the two teams."

"Imperial Fighting Team, Captain: Blackheart Tiger, Evil Tiger Soul Master..."

"Shrek Seven Devils Team, Captain: Blue Lightning Tyrant, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master..."

As Dou Doudou finished speaking, Ye Qinghe, Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Lingling, Yu Feng, Osler, Shi Brothers walked onto the stage, while Dugu Yan and Bibi Dong waited for them below. The lights that had been scattering in all directions Ye Qinghe on the seven of them, like a giant spotlight casting a golden beam of light down from the sky, enveloping them perfectly. It was bright but not dazzling.

At the same time, the Seven Wastes of Shrek walked onto the stage from the other side. They were also wearing masks, but these were green, creating a stark contrast. Tang San, who was only a little over 1.3 meters tall, stood out conspicuously in the group.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a shit-green mask.

Everyone assumed it was one of the kids who ran up there.

As soon as the two teams entered the arena, Yu Tianheng, the fake captain who was walking at the front of the Shrek Seven Wastes, and Ye Qinghe, the captain of the Imperial Fighting Team, locked eyes in mid-air.

Ye Qinghe remained calm and composed throughout.

Yu Tianheng's gaze froze instantly. A chill ran through him as Ye Qinghe Yu Tianheng's calm, unwavering eyes met his. He immediately felt an unprecedented pressure bearing down on him and realized that he could no longer be a match for the guy who had stolen his position as captain of the Imperial Fighting Team.

Fortunately, he wasn't alone; he had companions.

Ye Qinghe seemed to see through Yu Tianheng's thoughts and took a step forward. Faced with the invisible pressure coming at him, Yu Tianheng swallowed hard and subconsciously took a step back, his body colliding with Dai Mu standing behind him.

Ye Qinghe smiled slightly and raised his middle finger at Yu Tianheng and the others.

[Yu Tianheng's resentment +88888]

[Dai Mubai's resentment +88888]

[Xiao Wu's resentment +88888]

[Oscar resentment +88888]

[Tang San's resentment +88888]

[Ma Hongjun's resentment +88888]

[Ning Rongrong's resentment +88888]

At this moment, Doudou spoke up, "It seems that the two sides have already started fighting. So now both sides' Soul Master have one minute to summon their Martial Soul. The competition will officially begin in one minute." She flapped her snow-white wings, flew into the sky, and held a cone-shaped megaphone.

At the entrance to the passage where the two Soul Fighting teams appeared, each team leader stood.

Since Qin Ming had been excluded from the Imperial Fighting Team, only Dugu Yan and Bibi Dong, who were wearing masks, remained standing.

On Shrek's side are Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Zhao Wuji.

Hearing Ye Qinghe's speech on stage, Flender felt a surge of anger, but also couldn't help but worry, "Does he not take him seriously at all?"

Yu Xiaogang laughed and said, "Isn't that perfect? The more careless our opponents are, the greater our chances of winning."

Zhao Wuji glanced at Bibi Dong opposite him, his heart pounding with unease, and said nervously, "I have a bad feeling about this."

On the main Soul Fighting in the center, fourteen people from both sides simultaneously summoned their Martial Soul.

Shrek's team is using a 3-1-1-2 formation.

Accompanied by a roar of a tiger and a cry of a dragon, as well as a very strange phoenix cry, the seven wastes simultaneously released their Martial Soul and quickly formed a formation.

Yu Tianheng stood at the forefront, his entire body enveloped in blue-purple arcs of electricity, his right hand transformed into a dragon claw. Dai Mubai, in humanoid form, stood to his left as an upright tiger. Xiao Wu, in humanoid form, stood to his right as a rabbit.

Three Soul Ring, two yellow and one purple, simultaneously rose from beneath the feet of the three individuals.

Also releasing three Soul Ring —two yellow and one purple—was Tang San, who was standing behind them. Because he couldn't grow up, his figure was completely obscured by Yu Tianheng, who was standing in front of him. Only six Blue Silver Grass Vine could be seen extending out, three of which Entanglement around the waists of Yu Tianheng, Xiao Wu, and Dai Mubai respectively.

The other three roots Entanglement around Ma Hongjun, who had transformed into Evil Fire chicken and was standing behind him, as well as Ning Rongrong and Oscar, who were standing at the back of the group and were being protected by Ma Hongjun!

Oscar only released three Soul Ring —two yellow and one purple—but did not release his Martial Soul. This was because he had prepared sausages beforehand and distributed them to his teammates, a common tactic. Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong, having not yet broken through to the Soul Elder, had two yellow Soul Ring Configuration.

Unlike Shrek.

The Imperial Fighting Team uses a 3-3-1 formation.

Ye Qinghe and the Shi Brothers stood at the front, Zhu Zhuqing in the middle, Yu Feng Osler on either side, and Ye Lingling, a support-type Soul Master, stood at the back.

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