Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

Chapter 343 The arena was worn clean from the battle between the two giants.

"Is this really a battle between a Soul Saint and a Soul King? Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"Am I really a Soul Saint? I feel like a stray dog ​​on the street, someone who could be easily crushed! No!"

"Wow, that was awesome! How could those country bumpkins sitting in the outer venue possibly get a close look at such an intense fight? They'd be damn lucky to even die!"

"Hit him! Hit his right cheek, kick him in the chest! Good job, keep hitting his little pesky little thing hard!"

Some in the venue were overjoyed while others were dejected. The Soul Saint mentors present watched the battle between Ning Wuque and Long Aotian, and a myriad of emotions arose in their hearts.

Some Soul Saints can unleash combat power that even Title Douluo cannot ignore, while others can be kicked to death by Soul Douluo as if they were nothing.

"Truly brilliant! I only regret that such a prodigy cannot be of use to me. Master of the Red Dust Hall, what is your grandson's decision?"

"Your Majesty, be careful. The soul-guiding shield is about to be broken by the two of them. They are already disoriented from the fight. My suggestion is to temporarily leave the venue and watch from outside."

Xu Tianran was also excited. He was born with a deficiency, and even with the powerful inherited martial soul "Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon" of the Sun and Moon Royal Family, he could not unleash its full strength.

He was an ambitious emperor, but no one knew that there was a time when he also looked up at the contestants standing on the stage of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament, envying them for being able to show their talents and strength in front of everyone, and being admired and welcomed by people.

Watching the battle between Ning Wuque and Long Aotian, even he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He clapped his hands and cheered, not worried at all that the battle would affect him. He even had the leisure to look at Jing Hongchen, the master of Hongchen Hall, who was sitting not far away from him.

In contrast, Ju Zi calmly did what a princess should do. Although Xu Tianran was already at the Soul Douluo level and was not in any danger, she still advised him to choose another place to watch the battle.

Xu Tianran simply raised his hand to stop him; his confidence would not allow him to move an inch! He was determined to watch the match end here today!

"This—Meng does have the intention, but I'm afraid the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School won't agree. Also, Ning Wuque himself is extremely loyal. Ning Tian and Wu Feng are less beautiful than this, but my granddaughter Meng Hongchen is only slightly better. Yet, over the years, Ning Wuque has never done anything out of line, and there haven't even been any rumors about him."

Jing Hongchen tapped the armrest, implying that the matter was probably hopeless. Meng Hongchen had already expressed her opinion, but the most difficult hurdle was not hers.

In response, Xu Tianran lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment before speaking: "Not falling for a honey trap? Truly a hero. Never mind, let's watch the competition first. Ju Zi, invite Ning Wuque to my palace for a chat afterward. Hall Master Hongchen, please bring Miss Meng along, and also bring my imperial sister Tianzhen."

That flat-chested little brat?

Upon hearing the name Xu Tianzhen, Jing Hongchen couldn't help but recall Long's irritating face. That little girl had caused quite a bit of chaos in the entire Mingde Hall. Even though she was sixteen years old, she was still like a little devil who never grew up!

However—Xu Tianran really values ​​this. He plans to use his younger sister, the princess, to form a marriage alliance with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. Moreover, she is a top-tier Soul Master with the ultimate Martial Soul, the Sun! This is no ordinary show of sincerity.

Given his strategic acumen, how could he do such a thing?

Boom boom boom~

Hearing a violent collision, Jing Hongchen turned his gaze back to the arena, which had been shattered into pieces. The two giants had almost completely destroyed the arena, and even the soul guide shield looked like it could break at any moment.

"Honest guys are really popular."

pong~

With another kick, Ning Wuque pried Long Aotian off his body and sent him flying into the air, flying backward.

The body, over forty meters tall, crashed heavily onto the soul-guiding shield like a mountain collapsing.

As expected, the already overburdened soul-guiding shield shattered, and Long Aotian's figure flew straight out of the arena, collapsing an entire rest area behind him.

In mid-air, just as the referee was about to announce the end of the match, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He turned around and saw Ning Wuque giving him a warning look. Then he stared blankly as Ning Wuque launched himself off the stage and pounced on the fallen Long Aotian.

Boom!

With another loud bang, Ning Wuque closed in on Long Aotian, swinging his fists and striking Long Aotian's jade-silver face repeatedly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Punch after punch, each strike causing the ground beneath Long Aotian's head to crack and collapse, the shockwaves radiating like an earthquake to the surrounding buildings, making them teeter on the brink of collapse.

Long Aotian, who was being bullied, did not give up. Instead, he used all his strength to struggle and seized the opportunity to push Ning Wuque's chest away.

Rumble~~

As the building collapsed, Ning Wuque's body was pushed to one side of the competition venue, directly pressing down on that part of the building, causing it to collapse. Countless pieces of furniture shattered, and the rest rooms and spectator stands of several teams were instantly reduced to nothing.

Fortunately, after the venue was evacuated, only a few highly skilled and daring Soul Emperors and those with higher cultivation levels remained to watch the battle. All the other students had been evacuated to avoid accidental injury.

"Again!"

"War! War! War!"

"Never-ending!"

"Never-ending!"

Their voices thundered and echoed in all directions, and their fighting spirit and strength reached their peak at this moment!

As they rose again, the two giants, each over forty meters tall, clashed once more. Their fists swung, producing a sound that pierced the air. Each collision was like countless soul-guided cannonballs exploding together. Their power spread outwards indiscriminately, and the strange phenomena in the sky also began to spread slowly, along with the rising will of the two men, until they covered the entire venue for miles around!

This is now a full-blown battle between titled Douluo! Even the few weaker titled Douluo fighting each other don't have the same power as these two.

Kuang! Boom!

Long Aotian was pressed down by Ning Wuque's hands, and the heavy force caused one side of the arena to collapse, revealing the forest and road outside. The arena had collapsed!

Looking down from above, the circular arena seemed to be missing a corner, no longer a perfect circle. However, the battle between the two giants did not stop because of this; instead, it intensified, and they began a new round of prop warfare using the readily available "weapons."

Click~

With his left hand outstretched, Ning Wuque swung a corner of the venue and slammed it heavily into Long Aotian's forehead, making a loud thud.

However, the provocative nature of this attack far outweighs its effectiveness!

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