RNP Chapter 274 The Domineering Qiu'er
Chapter 274 The Domineering Qiu'er
Chapter 274 The Domineering Qiu'er
When Qiu'er heard the other party's blatant threat, she did not show the slightest fear, but simply smiled faintly.
That smile contained a hint of disdain and confidence.
However, beneath her calm exterior, a barely perceptible glint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. Clearly, the other party's provocation had crossed her line, and she was no longer willing to remain restrained.
The Three-Eyed Golden-Faced Beast was originally a soul beast with a strong killing intent. It was only because of Huo Yuhao that Wang Qiu'er acted like a little girl. But this does not mean that just anyone can challenge the majesty of the Emperor Beast.
Qiu'er was originally a high and mighty emperor, and anyone who offended the throne would be punished with thunderous force.
At the same time, a complex emotion flashed in the host's eyes after hearing the threatening words from the "Speed" team.
He knew all too well the ruthlessness and horror of the Speedsters; their matches were often accompanied by bloodshed and violence.
Almost without exception, their opponents suffered severe physical injuries, and some even lost their lives as a result.
The infamous Crazy Team is well-known in the community; their presence is like a shadow in the arena, inspiring fear in all who hear of them.
The members of the Speedsters, especially the obese man, are known for their psychopathic tendencies.
His behavior often crossed the moral boundaries of normal people; one could even say he was an extremely vile being, even among animals. He was simply the worst of the worst.
Qiu'er's provocation has clearly angered the obese man.
To be honest, even the host felt a little sorry for them and wanted to stop the match. However, he was just an employee, while the Crazy Speed Team were all Soul Emperors.
These Soul Emperors not only possess unparalleled Soul Power levels, but also have reached a level of consummate skill in the application of Soul Techniques.
The host is just a minor Soul Master. If he really offends these two powerful figures, his corpse will probably be found in the trash the next day.
Such incidents are not without precedent. There have been instances where some staff members, lacking common sense, neglected a team, and were subsequently demoted and sent to road repair.
However, just before the host announced the start of the match, he couldn't help but whisper to Wang Qiu'er, "Girl, don't be impulsive. These two are very strong. If you feel you can't beat them, admit defeat quickly, or the consequences will be unimaginable."
The host's words were full of concern and warning.
After speaking, the host announced the start of the competition.
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire arena instantly became tense. The audience held their breath, their eyes glued to Wang Qiu'er and the two Soul Emperors from the Mad Speed Team.
Wang Qiuji slowly walked towards the center of the arena.
At this moment, the obese man's anger was like the molten lava before a volcanic eruption; the fury deep within him had reached its boiling point.
He couldn't accept that such a seemingly delicate girl dared to treat him with such contempt. His pride was severely wounded; he felt insulted and belittled, a feeling he couldn't bear.
The obese man vowed to teach the other party a lesson they would never forget.
He strode towards the ring, his fists clenched, veins bulging, as if he were about to unleash a fatal blow to utterly crush the arrogant young girl before him.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Qiu'er stood in the center of the arena, facing her aggressive opponent, her eyes remaining calm and undisturbed.
She seemed completely unconcerned about the impending battle, as if everything was under her control.
"Rampaging hippopotamus, possess me!"
The obese man roared and released his martial spirit. His body began to undergo an astonishing transformation; his already obese frame began to expand violently, as if it had been infused with limitless power.
His body rapidly swelled, becoming enormous, almost the size of a giant oil drum. His limbs grew thick and powerful, and his skin gradually turned the characteristic grayish-brown of a hippopotamus, giving him an indestructible appearance.
As his martial spirit took hold, three spirit rings began to appear beneath his feet: two yellow, two purple, and two black, representing his strength and level. The appearance of the spirit rings seemed to cause the entire arena to tremble.
Unexpectedly, the fat man in front of me also had the best soul ring configuration.
The petite woman, despite her slender figure, was not to be outdone, and followed closely behind, releasing her martial spirit and spirit rings.
"Falcon, possess me!"
Suddenly, behind her, a pair of jet-black wings unfurled from her back, like the deepest shadow in the night sky.
The appearance of these wings seemed like a harbinger of nightfall, carrying a mysterious and powerful aura.
Immediately afterwards, she seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force and flew directly into the air, like an elegant falcon, soaring freely in the sky.
Her spirit rings are also remarkable. Two yellow, two purple, and two black spirit rings surround her body in sequence, each radiating a different light.
Unexpectedly, both of them had the best spirit ring configuration.
As the two released their martial souls and soul rings one after another, the atmosphere at the scene reached another climax.
The cheers, applause, and gasps of amazement from the audience rose and fell, and the entire venue seemed to be boiling over for the performance of these two strong individuals.
Many of the audience members present were loyal fans of the "Speed" group.
They have always been excited and enthusiastic about every performance by the "Speed" duo, and today, the scene they have been waiting for has finally arrived.
However, just as everyone was captivated by the "Falcon" woman's amazing performance, Qiu'er simply waved her hand lightly, her movements elegant and composed.
In an instant, a long, golden spear appeared directly in Qiu'er's hand.
The spear seemed to have been summoned from the void, radiating a dazzling light, as if it were formed from the brilliance of the sun.
With the spear in hand, Qiu Ji's aura instantly became even more powerful.
Then, six spirit rings slowly emerged from Qiu Ji's feet: black, black, black, rose gold, red, and red.
Qiu'er's spirit rings and martial spirit, without exception, were all solidified from the noble golden dragon bloodline. Each of her spirit rings radiated a sacred light, as if bestowed by a god himself.
Now, Qiu'er's fate is closely intertwined with Huo Yuhao's; there is a mysterious connection between them. Whenever Huo Yuhao's strength increases, Qiu'er's power also grows stronger.
Moreover, Qiu'er not only possesses the bloodline of the Golden Dragon and the power of Huo Yuhao's destiny, but she also carries the fortune of the entire Soul Beast World.
Therefore, Qiu'er's strength has unknowingly reached an unbelievable level, even surpassing the imagination of ordinary soul masters.
Qiu'er now possesses the combat power of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, which, when converted to human soul masters, would be equivalent to a Title Douluo.
On the Great Soul Arena, Qiu'er's spirit rings undoubtedly caused a huge sensation.
The other contestants and spectators had never seen such an amazing scene before, and they stared in disbelief at the dazzling soul ring at Qiu'er's feet.
Her first spirit ring was a ten-thousand-year level, which was enough to shock other spirit masters.
However, what was even more shocking was that she then revealed two 100,000-year spirit rings. Spirit rings of this level are extremely rare in the world of spirit masters, representing supreme power and glory.
But what's most incredible is that Qiu'er also has a rose-gold spirit ring that they've never seen before.
This spirit ring exudes a mysterious and noble aura; its color is unheard of and unseen in the world of spirit masters.
This rose gold soul ring not only added a touch of mystery to Qiu'er.
Who exactly is this girl in front of me?
Moreover, in addition to the mental shock, Qiu'er also exerted tremendous pressure on the bodies of many Soul Masters.
Especially those Soul Masters who also possess Beast Martial Souls, they have a deeper understanding of this power.
The moment Wang Qiu'er released her martial spirit, almost without exception they felt a strong shock, as if some kind of instinct deep within their hearts had been awakened, and an impulse to worship arose spontaneously.
Some of the weaker Beast Soul Masters even had their bodies involuntarily bent under that pressure, as if they were being bent over by an irresistible force.
Their eyes revealed awe and submission, as if they were humble subjects facing their emperor in front of Wang Qiu'er.
Some of them even began to experience difficulty breathing, as if a heavy pressure was pressing on their chests, making it hard to breathe. This sense of oppression gradually intensified as Wang Qiuji released his martial spirit, making the atmosphere in the entire arena extremely tense.
If the audience on the stands, hundreds of meters away, felt this way, the pressure must have been even more unbearable for the two Soul Masters on stage.
They not only had to face Wang Qiu'er's powerful beast spirit, but also the oppressive aura of her Golden Dragon King bloodline.
The pressure of this bloodline would terrify even a Title Douluo-level expert, let alone these two Soul Emperor-level Soul Masters.
These two Soul Masters were indeed unlucky. Not only did they encounter Wang Qiu'er, who possessed a Beast Martial Soul, they also angered her at an inopportune moment.
Under the suffocating pressure of Qiu Ji's golden dragon bloodline at close range, the originally aggressive fat man had completely collapsed.
His body trembled uncontrollably as he lay on the ground, as if weighed down by an invisible weight, unable to move, and had lost all courage to even look up at Qiu'er.
His eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if he were facing an irresistible divine force.
At the same time, the woman who was flying in mid-air also met the same fate.
She was as if she had been slapped hard by an invisible fly swatter, and was pressed to the ground without any resistance, crashing heavily onto the hard stone slab.
She struggled to her feet, but each effort seemed futile. Her face was filled with terror, her eyes pleading for help, yet everything around her seemed to have lost all compassion for her.
Qiu'er slowly walked towards the obese man who had lost his will to fight, each step she took appearing calm and unhurried.
She stood before the man, looking down at him with an undeniable air of authority in her clear eyes. Her lips parted slightly, her voice laced with a chilling sarcasm: "Didn't you say you'd break my legs and smear my face? What? Do you still have the guts now?"
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