Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 69 Two wins and zero losses

The person disappeared right in front of him, so how come the voice came from behind him?

Sweat trickled down Niu Li's forehead. He couldn't tell whether it was because the wall of fire in front of him was too hot or because the other party was moving too fast.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Another voice came out.

It was still that woman's voice.

Don't you dare?

How is that possible?

What is there that he wouldn't dare to do?

It's just a wall of firewalls, isn't it?

But she's not behind the fire wall now, so why would he break it down?

He won't fall for provocation!

Thinking this, Niu Li immediately turned around, but as soon as he turned around, he was dumbfounded.

A jet-black scythe was pointing straight at him, its curved blade right next to his neck. An ominous aura emanated from the scythe, and just the sight of such a weapon pointed at him made his heart skip a beat.

"Shall we continue?"

This is what Wen Ning said.

If he nods, it will only take half a second for the blade of the sickle to slash his neck.

If he shakes his head, he loses.

No!

Mighty Rhinoceros's third soul skill: Berserk Rhinoceros!

Niu Li did not answer Wen Ning's question, but instead activated his third soul skill. His thousand-year soul ring flashed, and the horn on his head instantly grew longer, exceeding one meter in length in a short time. When Wen Ning realized this and swung his scythe, the strengthened horn withstood the attack of the Grim Reaper!

The blade and the horn collided, producing a metallic clanging sound!

One can imagine just how hard that horn is.

"Shall we continue?"

Wen Ning murmured something under his breath, a smile playing on his lips.

"Why didn't she just use the scythe to end the fight?"

In the spectator area, Dai Mubai asked, puzzled.

Tang San frowned as he watched the match on stage. After a long while, he said, "Perhaps... her scythe can not only end the battle, but also kill the opponent directly."

"What?"

"Really? This sickle is that powerful?"

"That sickle didn't look ordinary; it exuded an ominous aura. The reason she didn't directly use the sickle to seriously injure the other person was probably because she was considering the other person's life."

Tang San shared his insights.

He was right.

Wen Ning knew very well that Death was dangerous, but had never used Death to harm anyone.

The last time Saber-toothed Tiger was the first time she made Death bleed after she obtained it.

Most of the time, she still used death to scare people.

Just like Dai Mubai did last time.

With the scythes so close, most people would not choose to continue fighting.

Niu Li was the first to confront them head-on.

That's perfect, she directly chose this person as the first person Death had harmed.

Wen Ning did not conceal his figure, but instead swung his sickle at Niu Li!

She is indeed not as strong as a power-attack type Soul Master, but she doesn't compete with them in strength.

Death's sharp blade easily grazed Niu Li's arm. At first, Niu Li didn't feel anything was wrong and continued to use his horn to withstand Wen Ning's attack. But it wasn't until later that he finally realized that his soul power was rapidly draining away!

He wasn't the only one to notice this; the host, who was standing nearby, also noticed it.

"Battle Soul Master Niu Li looks extremely pale, as if he has reached his limit, but his opponent, Battle Soul Master Wen Ning, seems completely unaffected, as if he hasn't expended any energy. What's going on? Could it be that Wen Ning didn't use any soul skills at all?"

Upon hearing the host's words, Niu Li also realized this and his eyes widened suddenly.

That's not right!

Because he was in a berserk state, his soul power was indeed draining faster during his battle with Wen Ning. However, this wasn't the first time he had used his third soul skill, and this time his soul power seemed to be draining exceptionally fast!

What happened?

How could this happen?!

Niu Li finally realized something was wrong.

His face was pale, and the single horn on his forehead had shortened. He was struggling to cope with Wen Ning's attacks. On the other hand, Wen Ning seemed to be fine, and her condition looked even better than when she first came on stage!

How is that possible?

"What did you do?"

Niu Li stopped directly confronting Wen Ning's attack and began to slowly retreat, hoping to get an answer from Wen Ning.

Unfortunately, Wen Ning did not intend to give him that answer.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"I didn't do anything."

Wen Ning spoke slowly and deliberately.

As she spoke, the scythe in her hand swung out again, grazing Niu Li's neck and cutting a gash. Crimson blood slowly flowed from the wound. At this moment, Wen Ning stopped moving and simply placed the Grim Reaper on the spot where Niu Li was injured.

Seeing Wen Ning do this, Niu Li thought Wen Ning wanted him to admit defeat quickly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

His soul power... is rapidly draining away!

Yes, that's right, his soul power is rapidly draining away!

If Niu Li didn't know why his soul power was draining away so quickly at first, he now understands it very well.

It's Wen Ning!

To be precise, it was the scythe that Wen Ning held to his neck.

This scythe can devour his soul power!

Niu Li slowly raised his head, looking in Wen Ning's direction. His pale lips parted slightly, and he uttered two words.

"You, you..."

Wen Ning stared at him without saying a word. "Shall we continue?"

It's still the same problem.

The single horn on his forehead was already broken, and his soul power was still rapidly draining away, about to be exhausted. What would he use to continue?

Niu Li clenched his fist, and after a long while, he finally said, "I lost."

The host wasn't surprised to hear Niu Li voluntarily admit defeat; what surprised him was how abruptly the battle ended.

Just when he thought it was over, the battle continued.

Just when he thought the fight would go on for a long time, Niu Li's soul power rapidly dissipated, directly sealing his defeat.

"well."

"Congratulations to War Soul Master Wen Ning on his victory! Record: Two wins and zero losses! War Soul Master Wen Ning, please remember to check your scores after you leave the Battle Arena."

Hearing the host's words, Wen Ning nodded, "Okay."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience, who had been completely silent, finally came to their senses and began to cheer. Amid the noise, Wen Ning heard her name, not loudly, but if it weren't for her excellent hearing, she definitely wouldn't have heard it.

"She won, she won again."

Dai Mubai watched Wen Ning slowly walk off the Soul Battle Platform and clenched his fist tightly.

"Why would I, Niu Li, willingly admit defeat? Can't he still fight back?"

Xiao Wu was a little confused and turned to look at Tang San.

"He can't fight back anymore; he has no soul power left."

(End of this chapter)