"No wonder you were able to absorb a Fifty-Thousand Year Soul Ring."
"Your physical constitution was actually no weaker than a Soul Saint's."
Qian Renxue glanced at her dislocated right hand, her gaze instantly turning grave.
Although she was a full thirteen levels above her opponent, she had already regarded the young girl as an opponent of the same level.
"You're no match for me."
Zhu Zhuqing's face was full of seriousness.
Though it sounded like a refusal, she had actually already prepared herself for a fierce battle.
Bai Lu reminded her at just the right moment:
"In the coming battle, aside from the White Tiger Martial Soul, the White Tiger Slaughter Array, and flight, you may use every other ability."
"If necessary, you may use the White Tiger Martial Soul as well!"
"Anyway, there are Title Douluo watching over the arena. As long as you don't kill her, beat her to death!"
Zhu Zhuqing silently agreed.
"Battle has never been just a contest of physical constitution!"
Qian Renxue's eyes turned cold as she reset her dislocated arm.
The third Soul Ring under her feet lit up, and she activated Angel's Blessing to heal the injury in her right hand.
"Then... are you ready to face defeat?"
Zhu Zhuqing slowly raised her head, her gaze sharpening.
The Spirit Cat Different Pupils were instantly dyed with a layer of blood-red.
"White Tiger God of Slaughter Transformation!"
Crimson light enveloped her entire body. Her terrifying Killing Intent condensed into something nearly tangible, perfectly locking onto Qian Renxue in the air.
All abilities doubled, and her battle awareness greatly increased!
"This Killing Intent... you..."
Qian Renxue's expression darkened.
Before she could finish speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's offensive surged toward her like a tidal wave.
"Hell Stab!"
Zhu Zhuqing erupted with force and shot into