"Is that all you've got? And you thought you could kill me?"
Qin Feng's tone was flat.
The next moment, he slammed his right hand downward, then used the force to swing.
Boom!
Dai Mubai's burly body crashed hard into the floor at the edge of the ring. The solid granite cracked in an instant, sending shards of stone flying.
Immediately afterward, Qin Feng casually flicked his hand as if tossing out garbage.
Dai Mubai flew like a kite with its string cut, sailing beyond the Soul Fighting platform before crashing heavily onto the open ground outside.
"Pfft—"
A mouthful of blood, flecked with bits of his organs, sprayed out.
Dai Mubai's eyes rolled back, and he nearly passed out on the spot.
The entire arena fell silent.
A one-hit defeat.
Another one-hit defeat.
If his first punch could have been dismissed as a sneak attack or an accident, this time Dai Mubai had been crushed with one hand while unleashing his full strength.
Though Zhu Zhuqing's body hung limp in Qin Feng's grasp, her gaze remained fixed outside the ring.
Looking at her fiancé, who was twitching on the ground like a dead dog, a deep disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Useless.
This was a prince of the Star Luo Empire? This was the so-called Evil-Eyed White Tiger?
All he could do was rage helplessly. In front of a true powerhouse, he couldn't even last one move.
"Boss Dai!"
Oscar cried out in shock from the Shrek Team's side.
Everyone's eyes reddened.
Dai Mubai had been beaten this badly. It was a slap in the face to the entire Shrek Seven Devils.
"How dare you hurt Boss Dai and bully Zhuqing! You're dead!"
A pink figure suddenly shot forward.
Xiao Wu.
This little girl, who had taken human form from a hundred-thousand-year-old spirit beast, the Rogue Rabbit, wore a murderous expression.
She was only a little over thirty ranks in strength, but with her Soft Technique and Teleportation, she could often make those with greater Soul Power suffer dearly.
"Teleportation!"
A flash of pink light.
Xiao Wu vanished from where she stood. When she appeared again, she was already above Qin Feng's head.
Her long scorpion braid whipped about as she bent her waist with astonishing flexibility in midair, her legs snapping together like scissors as they went for Qin Feng's neck.
"Dare to bully Zhuqing? I'll show you my Eight-Stage Throw!"
Xiao Wu was quite pleased with herself.
As long as she locked her Waist Bow around him, even a Soul Ancestor would be thrown until he couldn't tell up from down.
Qin Feng looked up at the pink figure plummeting toward him.
This girl was asking for a beating too.
He casually released Zhu Zhuqing's tail, letting the Hell Spirit Cat fall to one side.
Just as Xiao Wu's legs were about to wrap around his neck, Qin Feng's hand moved again.
This time, he didn't block. He reached straight for her legs.
Fast, precise, ruthless.
His speed completely surpassed the limits of human vision.
Xiao Wu felt a tight grip close around her ankle, followed by an overwhelming force she couldn't resist.
Her much-vaunted Soft Technique hadn't even had time to take effect before she was frozen in midair.
Qin Feng's large hand gripped her calf firmly. The force felt as if it would crush her bones.
"What incredible strength..."
Xiao Wu's eyes widened, shock surging through her heart.
She tried to activate her second Soul Skill, Charm, but before she could even look at Qin Feng, a tremendous centrifugal force struck her.
Qin Feng swung his arm, as if brandishing a pink whip.
The wind howled past Xiao Wu's ears.
The world spun around her, and her entire attack rhythm was thrown into disarray.
"You call this clumsy wrestling a technique? You've got some nerve, showing it off."
Qin Feng sneered.
He showed no trace of mercy for a pretty girl. Gripping Xiao Wu's leg, he slammed her hard into the ground.
Thud!
Xiao Wu crashed onto the ring, pain bringing tears to her eyes.
But he wasn't done. Qin Feng lifted her again and slammed her down once more.
"Stop!"
Tang San saw what was happening from afar, and his usually composed face twisted in an instant.
His Purple Demon Eye turned blood red, and a terrifying killing intent radiated from him.
That was his Xiao Wu!
The sister he had sworn to protect with his life!
"Let go of my Xiao Wu!"
Tang San roared. His Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul surged wildly, sending several thick vines shooting toward Qin Feng like venomous snakes.
Qin Feng didn't even glance at Tang San. He only gave a faint smile.
"You want her? Then take her back."
With that, he put force into his arm and hurled the dazed Xiao Wu away.
Xiao Wu traced a pitiful arc through the air, sailing across most of the ring before crashing down outside it.
She didn't spit blood like Dai Mubai, but she landed in a heap of dust and dirt and couldn't get back up for a long while.
"I'll kill you!"
Tang San had gone completely mad.
A dragon's reverse scale meant certain death for anyone who touched it.
Xiao Wu was his reverse scale.
He slammed both hands onto the ground. His first and second Soul Rings lit up at the same time.
"Blue Silver Entanglement! Parasite!"
Countless Blue Silver Grass vines covered in thorns burst through the cracks in the ring and surged toward Qin Feng in a vast tide, as if to bury him completely.
On the ring at that moment,
Zhu Zhuqing had already retreated to one side amid the chaos.
She hugged her knees, trying to hide the strange sensations in her body.
The tingling, numb feeling left behind by having her tail repeatedly toyed with still lingered inside her, making her tremble uncontrollably.
The flush on her cool face hadn't faded. She looked both disheveled and strangely alluring.
Ning Rongrong hurried over and helped her up, asking with concern,
"Zhuqing, are you all right?"
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head without speaking, her gaze fixed on the arrogant man before her.
That bastard... was too strong.
Strong enough to make anyone despair.
Just as everyone thought the enraged Tang San's Blue Silver Grass would swallow Qin Feng whole,
Qin Feng finally made his first proper move.
"A bunch of weeds."
He spat out four words with contempt.
Then a vast, ancient, chaotic aura suddenly erupted from within him.
Hum—
The space inside the entire Great Soul Arena seemed to tremble.
A green lotus quietly appeared behind him.
The lotus wasn't enormous, only about a zhang in size, but it was lush green all over, surrounded by hazy streams of chaotic energy.
The moment it appeared, the world seemed to fall silent.
Chaos Green Lotus.
This was Qin Feng's Martial Soul.
The instant the Green Lotus appeared, something incredibly bizarre happened.
The Blue Silver Grass vines that had been surging toward Qin Feng like mad dogs abruptly halted in midair.
Then, as if they were lowly creatures that had encountered their natural enemy, the vines began to tremble violently before frantically retreating.
Tang San desperately urged his Soul Power, trying to force the Blue Silver Grass to attack, but his Martial Soul simply wouldn't obey.
It was a fear and submission that came from the depths of their souls.
"W-what is going on?"
Tang San's face turned deathly pale as he stared in disbelief at his Martial Soul, curled up on the ground.
His Blue Silver Grass had undergone many mutations and evolutions. Though it hadn't awakened as the Blue Silver Emperor, it was still unquestionably a top-tier Plant-type Martial Soul.
How could it be scared into retreating before they had even made contact?
And that suppressive force made the flow of Soul Power in his body unbearably sluggish.