When people are in Douluo, all goddesses collapse

Chapter 404: Admit Defeat
"That's the Golden Dragon Spear!"

"The Golden Dragon, the Ancestor of Power!"

"This captain of the Spirit Hall is too strange!"

As Wang Qiu'er attacked, Wu Xing was also draped in a golden veil. The same martial spirit and the same weapon caused the entire arena to erupt in cheers.

This is already the fourth martial soul that Wu Xing has displayed!
"What on earth is going on?" Zhou Yi's eyes were trembling completely, the scene before her was simply too shocking.

And his spirit rings have been rising higher and higher, from Spirit Master to Spirit King, and now even a six-ring Spirit Emperor, seemingly without end.

Zhou Yi wasn't the only one shocked; the Tang Clan was also dumbfounded. No one was able to help but be stunned by the bizarre things Wu Xing had displayed.

"How many martial souls does this guy have? And is he a Soul Master, Soul King, or Soul Emperor? What if he becomes a Soul Saint next time we fight him?" Xu Sanshi, Bei Bei, and the others felt uneasy.

It's as if you can never see the other person clearly, and you never know what kind of tricks they'll pull next.

Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes were already at their maximum, and with the Purple Demon Eyes watching over him, he could see that Wu Xing's entire body was completely identical to Wang Qiu'er's martial soul, the Golden Dragon Spear.

Even the aura she sensed was identical to Wang Qiu'er's, without any difference, as if she were a perfect, flawless replica!

"I suspect this guy's martial soul is something like copying," Huo Yuhao said solemnly.

"Copy?" Everyone was shocked to hear Huo Yuhao's answer.

"Hmm." Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "There are no such coincidences in the world: the Soft Bone Rabbit, the Clear Sky Hammer, the Netherworld Cat, and today's Golden Dragon."

"Didn't you notice that he was using the martial spirits we use in the arena?"

"Yuhao, do you mean he can copy any one of our martial souls?" Beibei asked in shock.

"That should be true." Huo Yuhao nodded emphatically.

"But this is too outrageous! Copying a martial soul is one thing, but can he also copy his soul power level? If this guy copies the martial souls of those titled Douluo powerhouses in the stands, or even the chief referee, would we even need to fight?" Xu Sanshi said incredulously.

If the opponent has such terrifying martial soul attributes, they can just copy a Title Douluo and who can beat them?
"No, even if it's copying, there should be an upper limit. The reason he was able to copy Qiu'er and her soul power level is probably because he himself is at least a Soul Emperor or Soul Saint." Huo Yuhao shook his head and expressed his different opinion.

Hearing Huo Yuhao's explanation, everyone was surprised again, but it was indeed possible and very reasonable.

Huo Yuhao was not the only one with this idea; Zhongli Wu and Jing Hongchen, among other powerful figures on the high platform, also considered this possibility.

"This Spirit Hall is truly an eye-opener!" Zhongli Wu exclaimed. If they could recruit them into the Holy Spirit Sect, it would definitely be a great help, and he would be guaranteed to become a Holy Son.

Moreover, judging from their behavior, they are extremely interested in beautiful women, and their Holy Spirit Cult has two holy maidens who are rare beauties, which can be used to recruit them.

Zhongli Wu thought so, and Xu Tianran thought so too. The other party's martial soul was really amazing. It could copy anyone's martial soul, making it a perfect substitute.

At the same time, Wang Qiu'er understood why Wu Xing had said that earlier. The other party had actually used the same martial soul as her, and could even copy the Golden Dragon Spear.

This meant that the other person was now her mirror image, and her fighting spirit instantly soared even higher. The only way to defeat herself was to surpass herself.

The clash between Wang Qiu'er and Wu Xing was incredibly intense and explosive, showcasing the beauty of violence to its fullest extent.

All the same soul skills and techniques, such as Golden Dragon Roar, Golden Dragon Explosion, and Golden Dragon Bloodlust, are all replicated one-to-one.

But soon, Wang Qiu'er sensed something was wrong. No one knew her soul skills and combat techniques better than her, yet even though Wu Xing had replicated them perfectly, she found that he used them more skillfully and effectively, and even consumed less soul power! "This guy isn't fighting me, it's more like he's teaching me!!!"

Upon witnessing this, Wang Qiu'er, whose originally proud and confident personality was moved, couldn't help but be touched at this moment.

The opponent's strength is definitely much higher than hers, otherwise it would be impossible for them to have done this.

"Have they been discovered?" Wu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Wang Qiu'er use the recoil to create distance and stop attacking.

He greatly admired Wang Qiu'er, and since she was the incarnation of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, he couldn't just throw her away. He was thinking of recruiting her into his camp.

Besides, the other party is actually quite pitiful. Now that he has come to this world, he certainly cannot allow such a thing to happen again, becoming a tool to be sacrificed to the chosen one of destiny to enhance his strength.

Only a petty scoundrel would do something like this. If it weren't for the protagonist's halo, it would be pure villainous behavior.

"Why did you do this?" Wang Qiu'er asked in a deep voice.

Wu Xing feigned confusion and asked, "What? Why?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Wang Qiu'er didn't explain, standing tall and proud with a heroic air.

"Alright." Seeing that the other party had put away the Golden Dragon Spear, Wu Xing shrugged and said, "I've taken a liking to you."

"..." Even with Wang Qiu'er's proud personality, she almost hurt her back from Wu Xing's move, but a faint blush appeared on her face.

A chill ran down Wu Xing’s spine, making him shiver. He quickly explained, “Don’t misunderstand, I meant to recruit.”

The chill that swept over me naturally came from Xiao Wu in the God Realm. That big bad guy actually started flirting with other girls right in front of me.

She couldn't interfere in the other person's world, but this was her own, and she couldn't let this womanizer ruin other people's lives.

And wasn't it enough that he himself had been treated so badly? Besides, he received all the treatment that even his third brother had never enjoyed, and this guy still had the nerve to flirt with other women!
"I'm going to drain this bastard dry tonight, so he won't still be thinking about having affairs everywhere," the goddess Xiao Wu thought angrily to herself.

Completely unaware that I had unknowingly sunk into this state, taking some things for granted...

"Sorry, not interested." Wang Qiu'er was taken aback again, then stretched out her hand and said, "Referee, I concede."

After saying that, he turned around gracefully and walked down from the ring.

Wang Qiu'er's surrender caught many people off guard, even the chief referee was momentarily stunned.

"Captain, why did you admit defeat?" On the Shrek Academy side, when they saw Wang Qiu'er return, the team members were all a little confused and anxious.

The two were clearly evenly matched, so why did he suddenly admit defeat?

"I can't beat him." Wang Qiu'er didn't explain further, she just said it softly.

Zhou Yi noticed some problems and sighed helplessly, comforting everyone, "It's okay to lose. We have more preparation and more strength to deal with tomorrow's game."

Seeing Wang Qiu'er admit defeat, the Tang Clan members who knew her well were also incredulous. After all, given Wang Qiu'er's personality, they never expected her to admit defeat on her own initiative.

(End of this chapter)