Douluo: The Unrivaled Evil Nightmare Devil

Chapter 191: First Battle, One Punch Shatters the Championship Dream
Xu Jiawei's reputation in the Xingluo Empire is quite high, which can be seen from the thunderous cheers that sounded like a landslide and tsunami from the audience seats in the Fighting Spirit Arena.

They all listened very attentively to the pre-match speech which sounded as meaningless as the principal's fart in Ye Qing's ears.

Whether or not this focus was true or not is not discussed here, but it certainly gave Xu Jiawei enough face and fully demonstrated the powerful military strength, peaceful and prosperous people of the Xing Luo Empire.

"Brother Ye, it's our turn to go on stage..." Ling Luochen, who was sitting behind Ye Qing, gently pushed his shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Ah? Are you done?" Ye Qing wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, then looked up at the sky.

My goodness, the sun is almost up in the sky. Xu Jiawei's speech took at least an hour, and he almost... No, he fell asleep. It was a good thing that he didn't sit in the front row, otherwise there would be news that Shrek Academy despised the Xingluo royal power tomorrow.

When others saw Ye Qing looking like he had just woken up, they were also full of complaints and wanted to vomit.

Dai Yaoheng, in particular, seemed to want to say something but hesitated, but in the end, he said nothing.

Forget it, just pretend you didn’t see it.

As for Ye Qing, he did not feel the embarrassment of being caught slacking off. As long as I was not embarrassed, then others would be embarrassed. What's more, he was not slacking off openly. As long as everyone knew it, no one would say anything.

Looking above the arena, the host, flapping a pair of cosplay wings, was introducing the competition system to everyone in an excited tone. When Ling Luochen woke Ye Qing up, the host had just finished introducing the rules of the elimination round.

Next, of course...

"First round of the elimination match, please invite the contestants from both sides to enter!"

"Let's go, and finish this quickly." Ye Qing stood up from the sofa, stretched, waved to everyone, and then took the lead to walk towards the contestant channel.

The others followed behind him, all with some degree of excitement on their faces.

After all, this is the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, a great place to make a name for themselves, and the best stage to showcase their talents!
On the ring, the host had already stepped down and was replaced by the referee arranged by the Xing Luo Empire. Even when walking in the aisle, Ye Qing and others could hear the referee's voice.

"The members of the Tianling Advanced Soul Master Academy have arrived. Next, let us invite the members of the Shrek Academy team, the number one academy on the continent, to come on stage!"

After the referee said this, Ye Qing and others happened to walk out of the passage.

"Shrek!"

"Shrek!"

"Shrek!!!"

The cheers from the audience were even more shocking than when Xu Jiawei appeared on stage before. Even though Ye Qing was prepared, he was still startled by the sudden cheers.

Damn, Shrek Academy is really good at spreading its reputation!
At this moment, everyone is watching!

After adapting himself a little, Ye Qing continued walking towards the arena with a smile on his face. This is just the beginning. When you see my buddy’s hundred thousand year spirit ring, you’ll have a chance to shout.

It has to be said that it is really nice to feel the center of attention, especially when you know that everyone is waiting for you to show off and make a splash. No wonder some loser always wants to act cool in front of everyone.

In the rest area, Huo Yuhao looked at Ye Qing and the other seven people walking onto the stage, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

“This attitude... is what I have always wanted, right?” Huo Yuhao murmured softly.

Even the rats in the sewers long for sunlight sometimes!

Zhang Lexuan heard Huo Yuhao mumbling to himself and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be a time for you to show your skills. Although with Qing here, we are sure to win no matter which team it is, but not every team is worthy of Qing's personal efforts."

"When you meet a weaker team, you can play. This is a good stage for you to train yourself."

Huo Yuhao was shocked. He spoke so softly. He never thought that even though he spoke so softly, others could still hear him.

Even though Zhang Lexuan's words were not only harmless, but also contained some comfort and encouragement, Huo Yuhao still felt like he was caught from a sewer and exposed to the sun, and he almost dug a statue of the sea god out of the ground with his toes.

It had only been two or three months since he had acquired his second martial soul and a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone, and he had yet to develop his confidence.

Huo Yuhao was really afraid that he would be scolded for being wishful thinking.

Zhang Lexuan thought that he just wanted to play in the game like everyone else, but in fact he just wanted to shine like Ye Qing.

Huo Yuhao: When I was thirteen that year, I stood like a minion in the Soul Fighting Competition. I swore at that time that everyone must see me!

In the arena.

The referee had finished explaining the rules, and the Shrek team and the Tianling team came to the two sides of the ring respectively.

"I declare that the first team battle of the elimination round has officially begun!"

All members of the Tianling team released their martial spirits the moment the referee's words fell, and were on the highest level of alert. As early as when they learned that their first opponent was actually Shrek Academy, they were already pale.

The way he's acting now is just to avoid losing too embarrassingly.

As for winning?
Damn, never thought of this possibility.

Compared with the tense and cramped atmosphere on the Tianling team's side, Shrek's side seemed relaxed and comfortable. No one moved, only Ye Qing walked out slowly from the queue.

Ma Xiaotao and six other people lined up behind Ye Qing, protecting him in the middle, while Ye Qing opened his arms slightly, and eight white wings instantly spread out behind him. At this moment, even the sun in the sky seemed to have lost its luster.

Shiny, one is enough!

The extremely bright light almost made people lose their sight, but fortunately it did not last too long. After the light gradually dimmed, Ye Qing's soul ring combination that represented invincibility and terror gradually rose from his body.

Yellow, purple, black! Black! Red! Red!

The breeze lifted his body up and floated in the air. Six soul rings were under his feet. At this moment, he seemed like a god!
"What?!... A hundred thousand year soul ring!" Xu Jiawei, who was at the highest point, stopped laughing immediately. He stood up with his eyes wide open and a look of shock on his face, and cried out in shock as he leaned on the city wall with both hands. He wanted to convince himself that this was fake, that no soul master could absorb a hundred thousand year soul ring at the fifth soul ring, but the two soul rings on Ye Qing's body were actually releasing the aura of a hundred thousand year soul ring, as well as the terrifying soul power fluctuations unique to a hundred thousand year soul ring!
The exclamations from the audience never stopped, and everyone looked at Ye Qing, who was like a true god above the ring, with fanatical eyes.

At this moment... the world is focused on him!
None of the civil and military officials of the Xing Luo Empire were able to speak. Everyone's actions were so standard, that is, to raise their hands and rub their eye sockets!

As a result, after they put down their hands, Ye Qing’s two hundred thousand year soul rings still emitted terrifying aura and bloody light!
The seven members of the Tianling team were so frightened that they peed their pants on the spot, and they hugged each other tremblingly.

To be honest, Ye Qing didn’t quite understand how Huo Yuhao could use a thousand-year simulation soul skill to simulate the aura of a hundred thousand year soul ring and make it look so real. This was simply unrealistic.

In the end, aura depends on one's ability. According to Huo Yuhao's ability, he can only simulate the color at most. With his mental power and soul power, how did he make it so that the soul ring is almost indistinguishable? If his mental power is not enough, how can he make the aura look like the real one?
Ye Qing still couldn't figure it out. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't people with higher mental power than Huo Yuhao be able to sense this aura?

He could only conceal the color of the soul ring and suppress the aura of the soul ring, but he had no way to make the aura of his soul ring stronger.

A mere simulated soul skill of a thousand-year-old ice silkworm...

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Ye Qing looked down at his own spirit ring, then glanced at the hundreds of thousands of people in the audience who were grinning from ear to ear, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

I've pretended enough, and in order to maintain enough mystery, this show can come to an end.

He pointed to the sky with one hand, and the fifth spirit ring suddenly lit up. The strong light even made the entire fighting arena covered with a layer of blood. The already powerful aura continued to rise, and everyone felt the incomparable oppression of the hundred thousand year spirit ring.

"A hundred thousand year soul skill, it is a hundred thousand year soul skill!"

"Wow! I didn't expect that the people from Shrek Academy would use a hundred thousand year spirit skill in the first match. This is incredible!"

"The strongest on Team Tianling's side is only a Soul Sect, right? This strong man from Shrek Academy used his 100,000-year soul skills against them. Isn't that like using a level nine fixed-type soul guide cannonball to kill a mosquito?"

"Hey, why bother about whether he is just shooting a cannon at a mosquito? Just tell me whether you want to see the power of a hundred thousand year soul skill!"

"Want to see it!"

"Want to see +1"

"Want to see +10086"

……

The people in the audience were shocked, and the members of the Tianling team looked ashen.

"Brother, are you overestimating us? Isn't it an exaggeration to use a hundred thousand year soul skill against us?" The young captain of the Tianling team forced an ugly smile on his face and asked with tears in his eyes.

Ye Qing grinned: "No, no, no, you are my first opponent in this competition, I feel that I need to give you the highest level of respect and let you feel my true strength!"

"Ah this..." Captain Tianling wanted to say something, but Ye Qing's soul skills had already been successfully condensed.

Countless brilliant arrows condensed into a thick golden "cloud" in the sky. Each arrow had an extremely sharp edge. Even if it did not fall, the seven members of the Tianling team who were locked on it felt a tingling sensation on their skin.

The threat of death locked by the hundred thousand year soul skill made the other six people, except Captain Tian Ling, feel weak in the knees and kneel down towards Ye Qing.

This scene is very much like God judging sinners, while the sinners kneel down and beg for forgiveness.

"Holy... Rain of Ten Thousand Blades!" Ye Qing softly recited the name of the soul skill, as if the real God was making the final judgment on the sinner.

The moment Ye Qing finished speaking, endless arrows of light fell from the sky like heavy rain, covering the entire competition arena from all angles!
Holy shit, are you serious?!
Captain Tian Ling's pupils constricted. He thought Ye Qing was just trying to scare them and would not really use his soul skill. He did not expect that he would just drop it without saying a word.

This is a hundred thousand year old soul skill. If they are hit hard by it, there will probably be no ashes left of the seven of them, right?
"We surrender!!!" Captain Tian Ling screamed like a groundhog, raised his hands high as if by reflex, and gave a very standard French military salute.

As for the referee?

The Soul Saint Referee stared at the Holy Rain of Blades with dull eyes, but he could not move at all. Not to mention the seven members of the Tianling Team, even he, the referee, felt the threat of death under this soul skill.

save people?

What can we do to save him?

If he dares to rescue people, not only will he not be able to save them, he will probably lose his life!
Fortunately, he is not the only referee in Xingluo City. If he is not strong enough, there are still others who can help.

A dazzling starlight lit up on the ring, and then an inverted bowl-shaped starlight shield was formed, covering the seven members of the Tianling team.

Immediately afterwards, endless arrows formed by the Holy Rain of Blades fell to the ground in an instant, and the entire arena was enveloped in a strong explosion. Smoke and dust rose up, and the arena was unsurprisingly blown to pieces by the explosion. Outside the linkage shield, in places not covered by smoke and dust, everyone could see that horrible cracks spread from above the arena, even tearing the hard ground outside the arena into pieces.

At this moment, no one would doubt the authenticity of the color of Ye Qing's soul ring.

Because he used actual actions to show everyone the terrifying power of the Hundred Thousand Years Soul Skill. Even a referee at the Soul Sage level did not dare to save people under the Hundred Thousand Years Soul Skill!
When smoke and dust filled the ring and no one could see what was happening on the ring, their attention naturally shifted to other places, to the most eye-catching place.

One meter above the linked shield, a white-haired old man in a purple robe was standing quietly, emitting beautiful starlight.

Of course, this is not enough to attract people's attention. The main reason why people pay attention to him is the nine soul rings under his feet!
Two yellow, two purple, five black, Titled Douluo!

In order to save the lives of the seven members of the Tianling team from Ye Qing, a Soul Saint referee was not enough, and only a Titled Douluo could do it. This further proved the authenticity of Ye Qing's soul ring.

At this moment, all the audience burst into thunderous cheers and applause again.

At this time, the other 131 teams watching the game were even more pale. The fighting spirit in their hearts, which had been gradually rising with the start of the game, was extinguished on the spot by Ye Qing's 100,000-year soul skill.

Their dream of becoming champion was shattered by Ye Qing's punch!
On the ring, the smoke and dust suddenly dissipated, and Ye Qing retracted his right hand, flapping his wings and falling from the sky, without even the clothes on his body getting dirty.

"I'm right here, please invite the next talented soul master to challenge me!"

(End of this chapter)