Qian Renxue: Is She Pretty?

By this point, there was no longer any suspense in this battle.

Under the immense impact, the tall youth's body slammed heavily into the ground, leaving him dazed and disoriented.

The intense pain shooting through his chest and abdomen nearly suffocated him. His body involuntarily curled up and arched as a miserable scream burst from his mouth.

Before long, his head tilted to one side, his vision went dark, and he completely passed out.

In this short match, Zhu Zhuqing won with overwhelming force!

Seeing this, quite a few people could not help but gasp, unable to bear watching any further.

After a brief moment of frozen silence, the air finally grew heated, with cries of astonishment and exclamations rising one after another.

Not only were the Royal Knights crowding the competition grounds packed shoulder to shoulder stunned, even the Soul Master Academy teams from the five Kingdoms and Duchies stood agape in shock.

Only the four teams from the Heaven Dou City Division, like the Martial Soul Hall Second Team, had expected this and found it perfectly natural.

From the beginning of the match to its end, only a few moments had passed.

She charged forward, released her Martial Soul and possessed it, combined Shadow Escape with the Meteor Phantom Movement Technique, unleashed Hell Stab, and crushed her opponent.

The entire process flowed as smoothly as drifting clouds and running water, without the slightest delay.

Relying on her own strength, Zhu Zhuqing gave her opponent no opportunity whatsoever. Forget resisting—she barely even left him time to react.

A Soul Ancestor in his forties had already been utterly defeated before he even had the chance to release his First Spirit Skill.

From beginning to end, Zhu Zhuqing had held control of the battle in her hands.

At that moment, Zhu