"Bang!"
There was a dull sound of impact, and Yu Tianheng was like a kite with its string broken. It was knocked away from the ring by Fu Qin and fell heavily to the ground.
He was covered in injuries, Soul Power was completely exhausted, Dragon Transformation's arms had returned to their original shape, his eyes were closed tightly, and his breath was dying. It was obvious that he had completely lost his fighting ability.
"Captain!"
Brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo in the audience could no longer hold back. Their huge bodies were like two hills. They jumped down and hit the ground heavily on the edge of the ring, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.
The two ignored Fu Qin and rushed to Yu Tianheng's side, carefully lifting him up with anxious expressions on their faces.
Following closely behind, Ye Lingling held up her skirt and ran down quickly.
The light flashed in her hand, and Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul released the light, which soon covered Yu Tianheng's body, slowly repairing his injuries.
But Ye Lingling's eyes drifted to Fu Qin involuntarily.
She frowned slightly, her clear eyes full of curiosity.
The young man in front of them seemed to be about the same age as them, but he possessed such terrifying strength.
Even Yu Tianheng, who owned Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, was crushed by him. Such geniuses cannot be cultivated by ordinary forces.
Fu Qin turned a blind eye to the movements of Imperial Fighting Team. Demon Spider Armor gradually faded away, and the purple-black claws and armor turned into flowing light, re-condensing into eight Demon Spider Flying Sword, suspended around him, and then he was included in Storage Soul Tool.
Continuously using his trump cards, his Soul Power consumed a lot of money and his face looked slightly pale.
However, he was still very satisfied with this battle.
After all, he could be considered a preliminary test of the power of Demon Spider Armor.
He turned around and walked towards the exit of Great Soul Arena, not wanting to pay attention to the thoughts of the Imperial Fighting Team members behind him.
"Stop!"
A charming but angry voice sounded, Dugu Yan jumped down from the audience seat and stopped in front of Fu Qin.
She put her hands on her hips and looked at Fu Qin with a bit of curiosity, but there was also a bit of fear in her curiosity.
"Where are you from?" Dugu Yan stared into Fu Qin's eyes with a questioning tone.
"Suotuo City It is absolutely impossible for a place like this to cultivate a genius like you."
As the granddaughter of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, she has been admired by all the stars since she was a child. She is admired by others wherever she goes. No one has ever dared to ignore her like this.
Fu Qin never glanced at Imperial Fighting Team from the beginning to the end. This condescending attitude made her extremely unhappy.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Yan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
He is so strong and tyrannical. He is level 39 Soul Power at a young age. It seems normal to be a little arrogant... But no matter how arrogant he is, he cannot ignore others like this!
Fu Qin Hearing this, he just turned his head and glanced at her lightly.
"Anything else?"
Three words, concise and clear, no redundant explanation.
Fu Qin just stood there and looked down at Dugu Yan for two seconds.
Seeing that she was still silent, he walked directly around Dugu Yan and continued walking towards the exit without stopping at all.
"You!" Dugu Yan was so angry that he was shaking all over and was about to stop him.
"Sister Yanzi, don't be impulsive." Ye Lingling quickly spoke to stop her.
Brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo also stepped forward and grabbed Dugu Yan, shaking their heads.
"Sister, the captain is still recovering from his injuries, so we shouldn't cause trouble."
Dugu Yan gritted his teeth as he looked at Fu Qin's retreating back.
But she also knew that Ye Lingling was right. With the strength that the other party had just shown, although they were sure to defeat the other party, if the other party wanted to leave, they would never be able to stop him.
In the end, Dugu Yan stamped his feet and could only watch Fu Qin leave.
As soon as Fu Qin walked out of the door of Great Soul Arena, familiar footsteps came from behind.
"Fu Qin, wait for me!"
Tang San quickly caught up with him, with undisguised satisfaction and approval on his face. He looked at Fu Qin as if he were looking at a treasure.
In his opinion, Fu Qin's performance today has completely reorganized his perception.
Others may not know it, but he knows Fu Qin's trump card and strength very well!
External Soul Bone, full attribute increase, exquisite combat skills, and a calm mentality in times of crisis.
Such talents are far more valuable than Oscar, and can even be said to be the core pillar of Shrek Team's future.
What makes Tang San's heart beat even more is Fu Qin's Alchemy Gloves Martial Soul.
This special Martial Soul, which can assist, attack, and refine artifacts, has endless potential.
In his opinion, with Fu Qin's talent and the value of Immortal Herb, he is very likely to step into the God King realm in the future and become his biggest helper!
"Fu Qin, your performance today is so wonderful!"
Tang San walked up to Fu Qin and said excitedly.
"Sure enough, I saw you right. You are simply a born genius!"
Fu Qin didn't stop, his face still had no expression, he just said lightly.
"Third brother, I'm so impressed. I'm just lucky."
He knew what Tang San was thinking. He was simply interested in his strength and wanted to completely win him into his camp.
And he is also happy about this. Tang San's luck blessing is still useful to him. Temporary win-win cooperation is the best choice at present.
Moreover, by following Tang San, I can eat dumplings and have sex with my sister-in-law every now and then, and it's fun every day.
In Suotuo City Great Soul Arena's lounge, the pink healing light gradually dissipated.
Ye Lingling put away Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and said softly.
"Captain, your injury has healed. The young master has helped you clean up the toxins before throwing you out of the ring. Now you only need to rest for half a day to fully recover."
Yu Tianheng slowly opened his eyes, the power of thunder and lightning around his body fluctuated slightly, the black and purple poison marks on his body had disappeared, and the pain in his body was gone.
But his face was still terrifyingly gloomy, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, his knuckles were white, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness and humiliation.
He is the first genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
He has been gifted since he was a child, and he even dominated his older brother Yu Tianxin. Wherever he went, he was admired by the stars and never experienced defeat.
But today, under the spotlight of everyone, he was crushed and defeated by an unknown young man of the same level. He even used Dragon Transformation's trump card and was still in a miserable state.
This sense of frustration was more unbearable than the pain on his body.
"I'm not willing to give in!" Yu Tianheng punched the stone wall next to him with a loud bang, and a crack instantly opened in the hard stone wall.
"How can a level 39 Soul Elder, an unknown boy at the same level as me, beat me?!"
His voice was somewhat angry.
The physical injuries can be healed by Nine-Heart Begonia, but the mental wounds are like maggots on the tarsus, gnawing at his pride.