Qingque, Your Ability Is Too Useful

"Judging from the comparison of their strengths, Chi Shanming currently holds the upper hand. However, Nan Fusheng's Martial Soul has always remained a mystery, making the course of this match full of unknowns. It is not impossible for him to turn the tide and pull off a reversal."

"Now then, with the warmest applause, let us welcome these two formidable contestants as they make their glorious entrance!"

The commentator named Ai Fei was clearly an expert at working up the crowd. Her words instantly ignited the audience's emotions. In an instant, thunderous applause and wave-like cheers echoed throughout the venue, lingering without end.

Nan Fusheng stood calmly on the Competition Arena. His opponent was an unusually tall middle-aged man.

The man was bare-armed, his bronze skin gleaming beneath the lights with a healthy, powerful luster. Every inch of his muscles seemed to contain explosive energy.

His arms were as thick as an ordinary person's thighs. His short crimson hair stood upright like sharp steel needles, and merely standing there, he exuded a powerful, imposing aura that inspired awe without even needing to lose his temper.

Chi Shanming, Martial Soul: Fire Element Control. It was said that when he was born, he had caused the delivery room to catch fire. He possessed Innate Full Soul Power. Thirty-seven years old, a Rank 91 Title Douluo.

He had combined his Fire Element Control Martial Soul with his Soul Skills, forging a path of violent offense. His title was Tyrant Fire—Tyrant Fire Douluo Chi Shanming.

In countless previous battles, Chi Shanming had often displayed combat strength far beyond that of his peers. He was famous for his unstoppable attacks.

At the same time, he was a Reserve War God of the War God Temple and one of only two Title Douluo in Group Two.