Spirit City, Great Soul Arena.
On the fifteenth Soul Fighting Arena.
"How bitter! How bitter!"
"How am I supposed to fight now?"
"I'm just a third-ring Soul Elder, yet you want me to fight a peak fifth-ring Soul King? You really overestimate me!"
A Soul Elder at the third ring level looked bitter as he gazed at Meng Qianqiu across the Soul Fighting Arena, speaking with extreme bitterness.
"I am Meng Qianqiu from the Spirit Hall, my Martial Soul is the Manggu Vermilion Toad, and I am a level 59 Summoning System Battle Soul Master. Your Excellency, please enlighten me!"
Meng Qianqiu arrived at the Soul Fighting Arena, looked at the young man opposite him, announced his name, and began the Soul Fighting competition!
"What?! Are you kidding me?!"
"A level 59 Summoning System Battle Soul Master!"
Upon hearing this, the opponent swallowed hard, his pupils shrinking instantly. This person in front of him was actually so strong!
I abstain!
"We can't beat them, we really can't beat them!"
"If we really have to fight head-on, I might die here!"
After weighing the situation in his mind, he realized that his opponent could hardly muster any fighting spirit; the gap between them was simply too great.
He was merely a Three-Ring Soul Elder with only level thirty-two Soul Power, and had only recently broken through to the Soul Elder realm. To send him to Wang Zhan was undoubtedly like an old man eating poison—courting death.
Not to mention, Meng Qianqiu is not an ordinary Soul King; he is a peak Soul King with Soul Power level of 59!
Such a peak Soul King can be called a Quasi-Soul Emperor. If he were to go up and fight head-on, defeat would be only a matter of time.
"One of the contestants concedes defeat; Meng Qianqiu is the winner!"
The referee's voice rang out. This was not due to cowardice, but rather because the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, hence this desperate measure was taken.
To subdue the enemy without fighting is the best strategy!
"Cowardly Lizard!"
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Meng Qianqiu's opponent quickly stepped off the Soul Fighting platform, showing absolutely no chivalry.
"Knowing you're no match for others, why insist on fighting for a sliver of hope? It's not like you're deliberately asking for trouble."
"This person's choice is quite wise!"
Meng Qianqiu watched his opponent leave. With his strength, participating in the individual competition would undoubtedly be a crushing defeat for the other contestants.
Such scenes are playing out in many places.
"That's boring!"
"I had such high hopes, but to my surprise, Meng Qianqiu's opponent turned out to be a cowardly lizard. All that waiting has been for nothing."
Yan Yang looked towards the arena and said coldly.
"Boss!"
"Is the opponent you're talking about him?"
As the elder's son, Yan Yang also formed a small team. He came here today to test Meng Qianqiu.
Meng Qianqiu's Soul Power Level is simply too high.
"He is the most formidable opponent!"
"The people with him are also abnormal; their Soul Power is very high. Rumor has it that they are all Soul King."
" Meng Qianqiu before us possesses Soul Power level of fifty-nine!"
" Dugu Bo, Yue Guan, and Gui Mei, who were with him, all had Soul Power levels above level 50; they were all powerful individuals."
"Not only that, the weakest member of their team is a Three-Ring Soul Elder, and she's Support System Soul Master."
"The rest of them are all no weaker than me!"
Yan Yang sighed. The difference in strength was stark in his eyes; even with his cheat codes, he couldn't keep up with Meng Qianqiu's pace.
"Hiss~"
Those who are family know their own situation. There's a reason why Yan Yang was able to become a Soul Ancestor at such a young age.
Yan Yang absorbed a ten- Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, Blood River Treasure in the Soul Master World, which can greatly increase Soul Master's strength.
" Meng Qianqiu!"
"That despicable Meng Qianqiu!"
Even after absorbing six Soul Bone, I'm still no match for you. Why? Why are you so strong?!
In the stands, Qian Xunji was also watching the match. After seeing what was happening on the field, he was filled with extreme jealousy.
"On what grounds?"
"I am the number one prodigy on the mainland!"
"My Innate Soul Power is a full level twenty, and my Martial Soul is God-Bestowed Martial Soul Six-Winged Angel. I am the number one!"
Why are you so dazzling?
Qian Xunji was incredibly envious. He had absorbed six ten- Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone and only managed to catch up with Meng Qianqiu Qian Xunji difficulty.
But to everyone's surprise, in just one year, Meng Qianqiu's Soul Power increased significantly, and he fell behind again.
"Young Master, please calm your anger!"
"This person must have also absorbed Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone; otherwise, his Soul Power couldn't have increased so rapidly!"
Shi Lei, who was standing to the side, spoke up to comfort Qian Xunji.
"Hmm, that makes sense!"
"According to my intelligence, Meng Qianqiu absorbed three ten- Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. The Meng Family's foundation is not to be underestimated!"
Qian Xunji's face was very gloomy, but after thinking about this, he suddenly felt much better, and he had a reason to feel better.
"Find an opportunity to win over Yan Yang!"
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!"
" Yan Yang is the son of an elder of the Spirit Hall. With his current strength, he is definitely no match for Meng Qianqiu and the others!"
"Tell him!"
"Unity benefits both, division harms both!"
"To defeat Meng Qianqiu, you must join forces with me."
Qian Xunji didn't mind joining forces with Yan Yang to defeat Meng Qianqiu Meng Qianqiu, whose team was simply too strong.
If they don't join forces, Qian Xunji will have no chance of winning.
Similarly, Yan Yang has no chance of winning anymore; his current personal combat strength probably wouldn't even crack the top five.
Individual defeat, team defeat!
Even though Yan Yang is the son of an elder, he has absolutely no chance of ever joining the core ranks of the younger generation of the Spirit Hall.
In other words, this is a situation where defeat is inevitable.
"Faced with absolute power, any schemes and tricks are futile. I will crush everything that stands in my way with overwhelming force."
Meng Qianqiu stood in the arena, his goal being to defeat Qian Xunji honorably and become the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.
This is an open and aboveboard strategy!
No matter how you try to manipulate me, I will remain steadfast and unmoved!
On the other side, on Soul Fighting Arena number twenty-three.
"Big guy!"
"I'm just a Support System Soul Master. Could you be a little gentler when you're attacking me? I'm a little afraid of pain!"
Xu Qianqian immediately tried to get close to her. She was 1.5 meters tall, had a cute, childlike appearance, and a sweet voice, making her extremely alluring.
"Hmph~"
"We'll only know the outcome after the fight!"
Xiong Shan's mind was filled with nothing but muscles; he didn't care about chivalry or tenderness. Women would only hinder his progress towards becoming stronger!
" Xiong Shan, Level 38 Defense System Battle Soul Master."
Please enlighten me!
As a muscular man, Xiong Shan chose to reveal his identity right from the start, and he had already secured victory in this round of the welfare game.
" Xu Qianqian, a level 33 Support System Battle Soul Master!"
Please enlighten me!
Seeing that the letter wouldn't work, Xu Qianqian put aside her ulterior motives. Since this person wasn't fooled, she would settle things with her own hands.
Keep in mind that both of them are Three-Ring Soul Elder, so it's still uncertain who will win!
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