Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's naivety, I tricked her into becoming my wife.

The two had already released their martial spirits, and eight octopus tentacles wrapped in sticky liquid slowly wriggled in the air, their suckers opening and closing with a nauseating hissing sound.

"Holy crap! It's a groping duo!"

The audience erupted in gasps of surprise.

"Damn it, how come these two bastards are still hanging around in the Great Soul Arena? Haven't they been reported countless times?"

"What's the point of reporting it? They didn't break any rules, and the tentacles didn't actually rip anyone's clothes off."

"No foul? Last time, that female soul master was entangled by their tentacles for a full quarter of an hour, and they even deliberately gagged her to prevent her from admitting defeat. She was mentally broken when they carried her away!"

"I also heard about a female Soul Master who committed suicide after the competition!"

During the betting window, the odds soared to astonishing figures, with countless people betting on the "freebie combination".

But only Oscar, following Ye Hua's instructions, gritted his teeth and bet all five thousand gold soul coins on Ye Hua.

The murmurs from the audience reached Ye Hua's ears, and his gaze suddenly turned icy.

The Soto Grand Arena has gotten too bold! They even dare to scheme against a female disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

"Little beauty, you're really pretty!" The tall, thin man's tongue slid across his lips, his gaze sweeping over Ning Rongrong's entire body with unbridled abandon.

The short, stout man chimed in, "That waist is so slender, I could wrap my hand around it three times. I'll have to take good care of it later!"

"Same as always, you wrap your upper body, I'll wrap my lower body, and we'll play rock-paper-scissors to decide who gets the middle part."

"Hahaha, if this kid saw that the little beauty was being wrapped in our tentacles and kneaded at will, wouldn't he be so angry he'd die?"

Ning Rongrong trembled with anger upon hearing this.

She is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. From childhood to adulthood, everyone who sees her must respectfully call her "Miss".

I have never been humiliated to my face with such words before!

Vulgar! Obscene! Disgusting!

Go back and I'll have Grandpa Sword tear down your Soul Arena!

"Rongrong," Ye Hua's calm voice rang in her ear, "You just need to amplify my power later. Leave these two reckless fools to me!"

Before he could finish speaking, eight tentacles shot out, covered in foul-smelling slime, and began to entangle Ye Hua and Ning Rongrong from all directions!

The tall, thin man's target was Ning Rongrong. His four tentacles reached for her limbs, clearly intending to lift her into the air and let them do as they pleased!

The audience members who could see it clearly immediately erupted in curses.

Shameless! They actually launched a sneak attack!

But in the blink of an eye, the audience's cursing stopped abruptly.

Everyone saw the colorful light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda explode on the arena.

"The seven treasures turn out to contain colored glaze, one is power, the other is speed!"

In an instant, Ye Hua's aura surged!

The five-clawed golden dragon pattern on the coiled dragon staff is in full bloom!

Fire Dragon's Roar!

The amplified True Dragon Flame collided with the eight tentacles in mid-air.

sizzle-

The pungent smell of grilled octopus instantly filled the entire venue!

Four tentacles were instantly burned to charcoal, while the other four retracted sharply, flames still clinging to their suckers. The tall, thin man and the short, muscular man screamed in agony.

"Impossible! What kind of fire is this!" The tall, thin man exclaimed in shock and anger.

"A fire that will kill you!" Ye Hua gave him no chance to breathe.

Shocking!

The coiled dragon staff slammed into the ground, sending shockwaves through the air!

With Ning Rongrong's boost, its power has increased by at least 30%!

The short, stout man was thrown off the ground by the shockwave and lost his balance.

Ye Hua swung the Panlong Staff directly, slamming it into his chest.

In an instant, the fat on the dwarf gourd's belly was broken, and thick fat mixed with fresh blood flowed out.

The tall, thin man's pupils contracted sharply; he knew he had kicked a hornet's nest.

But he is a Soul King, so how could he possibly be unable to defeat a Soul Venerable?

Although the person didn't say that he was facing a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, since he had already offended him, it didn't matter if he offended him even more severely!

In this lifetime, being able to thoroughly toy with the disciples of the three upper sects is worth it!

He abruptly pulled back his tentacles, pouring dark purple soul power into them as if it were free.

The octopus tentacles suddenly expanded several times their original size, and dark purple mucus sprayed from its suckers, wrapping around Ning Rongrong.

Come here!

Once I've got this girl, even if the "winning streak killer" is incredibly strong, he'll be completely at my mercy!

Unless he wants this girl to be stripped naked by my hands, piece by piece, in public!

What delighted him even more was that the guy had already unleashed his martial spirit, making it impossible for him to defend effectively. He was destined to succeed!

But the next second, his smile vanished instantly, and Ning Rongrong pulled out the Three-Eyed Ice and Fire Gun, aiming it intently at him.

Iron bullets carrying dual attributes of ice and fire were fired from the muzzle, exuding an aura of death, and accurately pierced through the tall tentacle.

The ice bullets froze the slime on the tentacles, while the fire bullets blasted the frozen tentacles to smithereens!

The tall, thin man let out a pig-like scream. Of his eight tentacles, only two remained. He was covered in blood and trembling on the arena.

If a martial soul is damaged, no matter which soul master it is, they will suffer a lot!

"What...what is this?!"

The tall man coughed up blood violently, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

He's a Soul King, yet he was severely injured by this thing without any warning!

Ning Rongrong was also startled by the power of the Three-Eyed Ice and Fire Gun. No matter how strong Dai Mubai was, he was only a Soul Venerable, while the person in front of her was a Soul King.

Even a Soul King can suffer a great loss if he's not careful!

If this thing were truly deployed throughout the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it's hard to imagine anyone daring to come and provoke us again!

Ye Hua stepped forward, stomped on his chest, and pressed the Dragon Staff against his throat, the dragon's might making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Who sent you?"

The tall, thin man was deathly pale, cold sweat streaming down his sallow cheeks. "It's...it's the Great Soul Arena!"

"The Soto Grand Arena sent us! They said if we cripple you, they'll give each of us a thousand gold soul coins!"

Ye Hua's eyes narrowed slightly. "Liar! They wouldn't dare to offend the Three Sects! Who exactly is it!"

He pointed the Dragon Staff at the ground, and the short, stout man lying next to him collapsed, his chest instantly blooming with blood, and he died instantly.

The audience erupted in uproar, no one had expected Ye Hua to be so ruthless, killing without blinking an eye.

But when they thought about the many evil deeds committed by the "groping duo," the audience, apart from the gamblers, applauded.

Watching his partner die before his eyes, the tall man's face grew increasingly pale. He saw Ye Hua retract the Panlong Staff and press it against his throat once more.

"I don't know!" Faced with the threat of death, the tall man finally broke down. "He was completely shrouded in a black robe, we couldn't see his face at all!"

Ye Hua sneered, "Still lying! You're a Soul King. Even if your martial soul is weak and pathetic, you can't be coerced by anyone!"

The tall guy was almost in tears, crying out, "They have Soul Emperors! They have Soul Emperors!"

Just as Ye Hua was pondering, Ning Rongrong suddenly grabbed his arm, "Watch out!"

Chapter 50 Is this the end of my life?

Ning Rongrong grabbed Ye Hua's arm and pulled him backward sharply.

On the stage, the short, stout man's corpse suddenly swelled up, and it looked as if countless worms were wriggling under his skin before he exploded without warning!

Blood and flesh splattered, and bones flew everywhere!

Ye Hua reacted quickly, throwing his coat to cover the bloodstains.

Immediately afterwards, the tall, thin man's body began to swell, and before he could even scream, he was blown to pieces!

Tentacle fragments tumbled in the air, and foul-smelling blood splattered all over the arena. The front-row audience members were splattered with blood, and screams rose and fell.

"Someone's dead! Someone's dead in the ring!"

"Run! Run!"

The ninth division instantly descended into chaos, with the audience shoving and pushing towards the exit, their cries filling the air.

Ye Hua pulled Ning Rongrong up and jumped off the stage in the chaos.

His gaze swept across the referee's table, the chairs empty, the stands empty, the referee who should have been there had vanished without a trace.