From the start to the end of the match, Qin Feng did not release his Martial Soul, use any Soul Skill, or even move his feet an inch. He merely used one hand and one foot to severely injure the most talented captain of the Godwind Academy.
The referee stood at the edge of the arena, swallowed hard, and his hand holding the Amplifying Soul Tool was trembling.
"God... Feng Xiaotian of the Godwind Academy has lost his ability to fight. In this singles match, Heaven Dou Royal Team Qin Feng!"
Qin Feng casually brushed the dust off his clothes, didn't even glance at Feng Xiaotian in the pit, and turned to walk off the stage.
"Master, you've worked hard." Zhu Zhuqing immediately came forward. She knelt on the ground, holding a clean white towel in both hands, and raised it high above her head.
Qin Feng took the towel, wiped his hands, and casually tossed it back into Zhu Zhuqing's arms.
Zhu Zhuqing then magically produced an exquisite white jade teacup from her Soul Tool, filled with perfectly warm tea.
"Master, have some tea to soothe your throat." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was sweet and obedient, so much so that no one could find fault with it.
Qin Feng took a sip of tea and walked directly to a bench to sit down. Zhu Zhuqing immediately followed, knelt down beside Qin Feng's legs, and stretched out her hands to gently massage his calves to relax his muscles.
The members of the Heaven Dou Royal Team stood not far away, not daring to breathe. Feng Xiaotian's miserable state was still vivid in their minds, and the brutal methods Qin Feng had just displayed terrified them, his teammates.
Ignoring the stares of those around him, Qin Feng took out his Diary from his Storage Ring with a thought. He picked up a pen, turned to a new page, and began to write rapidly.
[Today I encountered a clueless jerk at the Great Soul Arena. Feng Xiaotian from the Godwind Academy.]
[This guy's not very bright; he came right off the bat with this whole sacred Soul Fighting and even tried to stand up for someone else.]
[He used a Self-Created Soul Skill called "Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes," which sounds impressive, but in practice it's no different from a juggling act.]
[His weaknesses were too numerous to count; he was slow and weak. I stood still and he slashed me thirty-five times, and he didn't even graze my skin.]
[Finally, using a little more force, I snapped one of his hands and kicked several of his ribs.]
[This kind of scum dares to call himself a genius? The bar for Soul Master World is getting lower and lower these days.]
[However, Zhuqing behaved very well today, becoming more and more like a maid. She served me tea and water in public, very obediently. Tonight when we get back to the hotel, I should reward her in a new way.]
After writing this, Qin Feng closed the Diary and put it back into his ring.
At the same time, the light screen was updated synchronously again at various locations.
[ Poison Fairy ]: Serves him right! Feng Xiaotian brought this on himself! Brother Qin Feng is making an example of him, let's see who dares to be arrogant in front of him again. But Brother Qin Feng didn't even activate his Martial Soul and yet he crippled Feng Xiaotian, just how strong is he? Is he already Soul Douluo or Titled Douluo?
Dugu Yan stared at the light screen, pacing excitedly around the room, her admiration for Qin Feng deepening even further.
[ Want Sweet Love ]: Absolutely! Brother Qin Feng is the best! That Feng Xiaotian was still spinning around in the sky like a giant top, it cracked me up. Brother Qin Feng slapped him down with one hand, he was so cool! I want to learn from Zhuqing and massage Brother Qin Feng's legs too!
Shui Yue'er lay on the table, swinging her legs, her eyes filled with stars.
[ I Have No Mother ]: Feng Xiaotian's Self-Created Soul Skill is indeed top-notch among wind-attribute Soul Master. However, he chose the wrong opponent. Qin Feng's physical strength has reached an extremely terrifying level. He caught the blade barehanded, relying purely on his powerful physique. This is something that cannot be achieved through ordinary cultivation methods. This Qin Feng has too many secrets.
Qian Renxue sat in the Crown Prince Mansion of the Heaven Dou Empire, holding a chess piece in her hand, her brows furrowed slightly, increasingly curious about Qin Feng's origins.
[ My Son Is Not A Bastard ]: The difference in strength is too great. Feng Xiaotian can't break through his defenses at all. Qin Feng's fighting style is domineering and unparalleled, without any fancy or superfluous movements, every move is deadly. If my son Tang San were to encounter him again, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to make a move.
Ah Yin stood beside the spring of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, her leaves trembling slightly, filled with worry for Tang San's future.
[ Your Pope ]: With such talent and strength, it would be a complete waste for him to remain in the Heaven Dou Royal Team. The Spirit Hall should be his rightful home. Issue the order to send people to Heaven Dou City. No matter the cost, they must find out Qin Feng's background. It would be best if they could recruit him, but if not... at least make sure he doesn't become an obstacle for the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong sat on the Pope chair, her scepter slamming heavily on the ground, and gave orders to the Gui Mei beside her.
[ The Fox Is Most Pure ]: Teacher, don't worry. If Qin Feng is a lustful person, judging from his behavior towards that little kitten from the Star Luo Empire, Lena is confident that she can bewitch him and make him obediently submit to the Spirit Hall.
Hu Liena looked at the content on the screen and licked her red lips.
Her eyes sparkled, revealing her complete confidence in her charm.
"He's just a hot-blooded young man."
"No man can escape my grasp."
Among the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, she believed that no one could match her in terms of Charm.
If they could truly recruit such an unparalleled genius, the Spirit Hall would be even more powerful.
Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena.
Over the next few days, the preliminary rounds proceeded in full swing.
The Heaven Dou Royal Team swept through the enemy lines with unstoppable momentum.
In the rest area, Qin Feng leaned back on a soft bench and closed his eyes to rest.
Zhu Zhuqing knelt beside him, intently massaging his calves.
The other team members stood at a distance, not even daring to breathe heavily.
The referee's loud voice soon came from outside.
"Next match: Heaven Dou Royal Team vs. Elephant Armored Academy!"
Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes and stood up.
Elephant Armored Academy is renowned throughout the continent for its unparalleled defensive capabilities.
The Huyan Li of the team, Hu Yanli, was the direct grandson of the Elephant Armored Sect Master and possessed superhuman strength.
Seven burly men, each weighing over 300 pounds, stood on the ring, like seven insurmountable mountains of flesh.
Huyan Li and released his Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul.
A thick layer of keratin covers the entire body, like wearing an indestructible suit of armor.
" Qin Feng! I know you are very strong."
"But the defenses of our Elephant Armored Sect are not something you can easily break through!"
Huyan Li slammed his fists into his chest, producing a deafening thud, attempting to overwhelm his opponent with sheer force.
Qin Feng stood at the other end of the ring, his hands in his pockets.
He didn't even intend to release his Martial Soul.
"Just a pile of fat, and they dare to call it defense?"
Qin Feng chuckled and vanished from his spot in an instant.
He was so fast that he left no afterimage.
The next second, Qin Feng appeared directly above Huyan Li's head.
He raised his right leg and brought it down with tremendous force.
There are no fancy Soul Skill, only pure and extreme physical strength.
boom!
A leg slammed heavily onto Huyan Li's crossed arms, which were in a defensive stance.
Huyan Li's prized Diamond Mammoth Defense was instantly covered in cracks.
Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread rapidly throughout his body.
Accompanied by agonizing screams like a pig being slaughtered.
Huyan Li was slammed into the hard granite arena floor.
The six Elephant Armored Sect disciples around them hadn't even realized what was happening.
After landing, Qin Feng turned around and unleashed a sweeping kick.
The violent energy swept across the entire area like a tidal wave.
Six burly men, each weighing over 300 pounds, were sent flying backward off the stage like kites with broken strings.
They crashed heavily onto the railing of the stands and immediately lost consciousness.
The referee's Amplifying Soul Tool fell to the ground, signaling the end of the match.
The entire audience fell silent, then erupted into a tsunami of gasps.
The next day, they faced off against the Blazing Academy.
Huo Wu from the Blazing Academy has Huo Wu temper and is extremely resentful of Qin Feng's arrogant behavior.
She stood on the arena and immediately released her Fire Shadow Martial Soul, unleashing her strongest Soul Skill, the Resisting Fire Ring.
The raging flames swept indiscriminately outwards from her center.
Qin Feng braved the Lie Yan that could melt even steel and walked straight toward Huo Wu.
The blazing flames couldn't even ignite the hem of Qin Feng's clothes.
Huo Wu desperately channeled all the Soul Power within her body, large drops of sweat rolling down her forehead.
Qin Feng walked up to Huo Wu, reached out with one hand, and grabbed Huo Wu's fair neck.
He lifted Huo Wu into the air.
Huo Wushuang was shocked to see this and rushed forward to save his sister.
Qin Feng didn't even look, and casually kicked out.
Huo Wushuang's chest immediately caved in, and he flew off the edge of the arena, spitting blood.
Then, Qin Feng flicked his wrist and tossed Huo Wu off the stage like a piece of worthless trash.
Huo Wu clutched her neck and coughed violently, looking up at the arrogant figure on the stage.
An unprecedented and intense fear arose within her, mixed with a sense of submission that she herself was unaware of.
On the third day, they faced off against the Thunder Academy.
Yu Tianxin, the captain of the Thunder Academy, possesses the top-tier Beast Martial Soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
He vowed to wash away the humiliation suffered by the various high-level academies in front of the entire audience.
Yu Tianxin was surrounded by lightning, and her violent aura made the air around the arena scorching.
" Qin Feng, take my strongest attack!"
Yu Tianxin's third Spirit Ring shone brightly, transforming into a thick pillar of lightning that shot straight towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng remained standing in the same spot, extending only one index finger.
My fingertip lightly touched the violent pillar of lightning.
All the lightning bolts extinguished silently the moment they touched Qin Feng's fingertips.
It was like a few scattered sparks falling into a boundless ocean, without even causing a ripple.
Yu Tianxin froze on the spot, her eyes wide open, her face filled with horror.
Qin Feng slapped him across the face.
Even from a distance of ten meters, an invisible, violent palm wind slapped directly onto Yu Tianxin's face.
Yu Tianxin spun around in the air seven or eight times, all her teeth shattered, and she crashed heavily outside the ring, unconscious.
Every match was a complete and utter annihilation, with no suspense whatsoever.
Every time he won, Qin Feng never even got his clothes dirty.
Zhu Zhuqing would always kneel at the edge of the ring immediately.
She offered him a clean white towel to wipe his sweat and tea at just the right temperature with both hands.
She even willingly kissed the tip of Qin Feng's shoe in front of tens of thousands of spectators.
Back at the Rose Hotel that evening, Qin Feng intensified his training of Zhu Zhuqing.
He would write down every single detail in his diary.
The Message Board on the light screen scrolls frantically every day.
[ Xiao Wu: Bunny Is Cutest ]: Brother Qin Feng is getting more and more amazing! What is that Yu Tianxin anyway, daring to show off her lightning in front of Brother Qin Feng? Well done!
[ Ning Rongrong: Little Witch ]: No team in the Heaven Dou Division can stop him anymore. On the Shrek Academy's side, Tang San is still lying in bed. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun are also listless. The gap between us and him is getting bigger and bigger.
[ Dugu Yan: Poison Fairy ]: My Brother Qin Feng is invincible! Those big guys from the Elephant Armored Sect usually act arrogantly because of their high defense, but they were all crushed by Brother Qin Feng with one kick. I wish I had the chance to serve Brother Qin Feng.
[ Ah Yin: My Son Is Not A Bastard ]: Such a terrifying record is simply unheard of. Even the ancestors of the Clear Sky Sect back then were far inferior to him at the same age. If Xiao San angers him, there is absolutely no chance of survival.
[ Shui Yue'er: Want Sweet Love ]: Zhuqing is treated like that every night, but she can still be full of energy to serve the competition the next day. Brother Qin Feng must have used some good stuff on her. I also want to be Brother Qin Feng's maid and massage his legs and pour him tea every day.
Time flies.
With the conclusion of the final match.
The Heaven Dou Royal Team secured first place in the Heaven Dou Division Qualifiers with a perfect record.
On this day, the Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena welcomed its grandest awards ceremony.
The Central Main Soul Fighting Arena has been rearranged.
A bright red carpet stretched from the entrance all the way to the center of the ring.
Hundreds of thousands of spectators filled every seat, and the deafening cheers rose and fell.
Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, accompanied by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, slowly walked up to the VIP seats on the high platform.
Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, sat on the other side, his eyes fixed on the entrance passage below.
Ning Fengzhi looked at the entrance passage, secretly making plans in his mind.
This kid must not be befriended. He didn't even unleash his Martial Soul; he swept through the Five Elements Academies with just his physical strength.
Both Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone said they couldn't see through his true nature at all.
If he could become Rongrong's husband, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would be worry-free for the next hundred years.
Salas sneered inwardly.
Did this old man on Xue Ye really think that a viscount and a princess could sway such a fiend?
When the finals arrive in Spirit City, with His Holiness the Pope personally in charge, Qin Feng will surely be a piece of our Spirit Hall's prize.
Teams from various colleges began to enter the venue one after another.
The atmosphere reached its peak when the Heaven Dou Royal Team appeared.
Qin Feng walked at the front of the group, his expression calm.
He was still wearing his casual clothes, walking with a relaxed and unhurried pace.
Zhu Zhuqing, wearing a black, form-fitting cheongsam that perfectly accentuated her curves, lagged half a step behind him.
It followed closely like the most obedient shadow.
The group walked to the center of the arena and stood still.
The entire hall gradually quieted down, and all eyes were focused on the boy.
Xue Ye stood up from his seat and took two steps forward.
The elderly emperor was in good spirits, with a kind smile on his face, looking down at the crowd below.