Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lin Ye, her once clear and cold eyes now filled with dependence and trust.

Without realizing it, she had become accustomed to following this man's arrangements.

It was as if as long as you were by his side, even the biggest problems could be solved.

"Big cat, we're still too weak."

Lin Ye's expression suddenly turned serious. He recalled Zhao Lie, the level 61 Soul Emperor, and felt somewhat helpless.

"If Senior Dugu hadn't arrived in time, the two of us would probably be dead here today."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's heart sank.

Yes, if Poison Douluo hadn't suddenly descended, even if the two of them had given their all, they probably wouldn't have fared well in the end, facing a level 61 Soul Emperor.

She didn't want to experience that feeling of helplessness from being crushed by absolute power again!

"Therefore, we must improve ourselves as soon as possible!"

Lin Ye's voice was resolute.

"Otherwise, if we encounter this situation again, we won't be so lucky!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded heavily, her cat paws unconsciously clenching.

Get stronger!

She wants to become stronger!

Strong enough to fight alongside this man, instead of always hiding behind him and becoming a burden to him!

"Big kitty, go home and get some rest tonight."

Lin Ye looked at her, his tone softening.

"Tomorrow we'll continue our journey to the Heavenly Dou Grand Soul Arena. We need to obtain the Silver Soul Badge in the shortest possible time!"

The Heavenly Battle Arena is undoubtedly the most suitable place for them to train at this stage.

Not only can you hone your combat skills and accumulate combat experience, but you can also earn gold soul coins, achieving multiple benefits in one fell swoop.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhuqing agreed without hesitation.

Afterwards, the two quickly cleaned up the battlefield and left Sunset Forest, returning to the Tianshui Hotel in Tiandou City.

The next day, at the Heavenly Battle Arena.

After a night's rest, Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing both returned to their peak condition.

The two of them easily found their way to the two-on-two registration area and successfully registered for their first match of the day.

They were quickly matched with opponents.

"Next match, a two-on-two Soul Battle: the 'Netherworld Evil Tiger' duo versus the 'Raging Bear Wind Eagle' duo! Both teams, please proceed to Soul Battle Arena number fourteen immediately!"

As the broadcast sounded, Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance and headed towards the fourteenth Soul Arena.

Many people in the audience recognized them.

"Look! It's that 'Netherworld Evil Tiger' duo! The monster with the ten-thousand-year third ring from a few days ago!"

"And the woman next to him, she has a stunning figure! So cool and sassy, ​​oh my god, she's my dream goddess!"

"I heard they're here again today. I wonder who their opponent is this time. I hope it's not another one-sided stomp, that would be so boring."

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing ascended the Soul Battle Platform.

Their opponents arrived quickly as well.

They were two tall, muscular men; the one on the left was burly and covered in explosive muscles.

The one on the right is relatively more capable, with sharp eyes like an eagle.

"Oh, so the opponents are just two brats?"

The burly man looked at Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said:

"Wow, there's another gorgeous girl here! I'm in luck today!"

"Brother, this girl is really something. You'd better go easy on her when you hit her later, or you'll ruin her face."

The eagle-eyed man next to her chuckled, his gaze sweeping over Zhu Zhuqing without restraint.

Zhu Zhuqing's brows furrowed instantly, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

What kind of beasts are these?! This is pure, utter oppression!

Lin Ye remained expressionless; he had no interest in responding to this level of trash talk.

"Both sides, prepare to unleash your martial spirits!" the referee shouted.

"Mad Bear, Xiong Batian! Level 38 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"

"Wind Eagle, Li Rui! Level 38 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"

The two burly men announced their names and ranks, eliciting gasps from the audience.

A combination of two level 38 Soul Masters is already considered quite powerful at the Iron Soul level.

"Evil Tiger, Lin Ye, Level 38!"

"Youming, Zhu Zhuqing, Level 36!"

Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing calmly reported their information.

When they heard Lin Ye's level, both Xiong Batian and Li Rui showed a hint of surprise.

Level 38?

This kid's soul power level is actually the same as theirs?

But so what?

Soul power level does not fully represent strength!

Combat experience, synergy of soul skills, and the quality of martial souls—these are the keys to victory!

The two brothers have worked together for many years and have excellent teamwork. How could this kind of young, hastily assembled group compare?

"The match begins!"

With the referee's whistle, Xiong Batian and Li Rui on the opposite side instantly completed their Martial Soul Possession.

Xiong Batian's muscles bulged, brown fur appeared on his skin, and he grew even larger.

At the same time, three spirit rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—swirled beneath his feet.

A pair of cyan eagle wings extended from Li Rui's back, and his hands transformed into sharp claws. He also had a spirit ring configuration of two yellow and one purple.

"First Soul Skill: Power Amplification!"

Suddenly, the first yellow spirit ring under Xiong Batian's feet lit up, and a visible yellow halo instantly enveloped his entire body.

His muscles swelled up again, and his whole body exuded a violent aura of power!

"Boy, you'd better give me your life!"

Xiong Batian roared and stomped his foot hard, causing a crack to appear on the solid fighting platform.

His massive body, now carrying immense force, charged straight toward Lin Ye!

At the same time, Li Rui flapped his wings and soared into the sky, circling in the air, looking for an opportunity to attack.

One on the ground and one in the air—a typical tactic combining strong and agile attacks.

"Big kitty, that flying one is yours," Lin Ye said without turning his head.

"A swift and decisive victory."

"clear!"

Zhu Zhuqing's figure instantly transformed into a black lightning bolt. With a light tap of her toes on the ground, she chased after Li Rui in mid-air!

The speed was so fast that it took Li Rui, who had just taken to the air, quite by surprise.

What a great speed!

On the other side, facing this ferocious charge, Lin Ye neither dodged nor evaded, and did not even release his martial spirit.

This scene left everyone stunned.

"Has that kid gone mad? He's not activating his martial soul again?"

"He's not even activating his Martial Soul; does he intend to withstand Xiong Batian's first Soul Skill with his bare body?"

Even Xiong Batian himself was taken aback when he saw Lin Ye's reaction.

Then an even more cruel smile appeared on his face.

You idiot! How dare you underestimate the power of my Ironclad Giant Bear!

Die!

He pushed his soul power to the limit, covering his bear paw with a thick layer of soul power, preparing to cripple Lin Ye with a single blow!

However, just as the heavy bear paw was about to strike Lin Ye,

Lin Ye moved. He quickly gathered his soul power and then unleashed a powerful punch!

When Lin Ye's seemingly ordinary fist collided with Xiong Batian's bear paw the size of a casserole dish...