Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

"Dong Qing, Martial Soul: Heavenly Horned Ant, Level 13, One-Ring Beast Martial Soul, Power Attack Type Soul Master."

A purple thousand-year soul ring slowly rose from Dong Qing's feet, and the terrifying soul power fluctuations belonging to the thousand-year soul ring immediately spread out.

"Qiao Baoyan, Martial Soul Storm Swallow, Level 19, One-Ring Beast Martial Soul, Agility-Attack Type Soul Master."

Despite facing Dong Qing's bright purple thousand-year soul ring and the overwhelming surge of soul power, Qiao Baoyan remained confident.

She believed that with the flight ability granted by her Martial Soul, even if she lost in the end, she would only be able to drag it out until her soul power was exhausted, unlike Wen Mengyao who was frightened to tears by a single punch from the Holy Son.

"You'll cry when I punch you," Dong Qing said calmly. He really didn't want to fight a woman; if he won, he'd cry, and if he lost, he'd be humiliated.

As he spoke, he also completed the Martial Soul Possession, and a layer of light golden armor appeared on the surface of his body.

The mysterious and ancient patterns on the armor were dazzling, and two long tentacles above the forehead danced in the wind from time to time, exuding an aura of dominance over heaven and earth.

Perhaps it was because the pure bloodline of the Skyhorn Ant was too terrifying. Even though Dong Qing had only awakened 10% of the bloodline, the aura of this top predator still suppressed the entire scene.

"I don't believe it! Your Highness, if you're so capable, fly up here and hit me!" Qiao Baoyan said arrogantly.

After saying that, she spread her wings and flew straight into the sky, giving Dongqing no chance to ambush her.

"Is all this really necessary? With your soul power, you can't last long in the sky." Dong Qing felt a bit speechless. Was he the kind of despicable person who resorted to sneak attacks?

At this moment, he completely forgot that the surge of soul power he had just been gathering was the reason why the other party immediately flew into the sky after the martial soul possessed him.

"I know I can't hold on for long, and I'll lose when my soul power is exhausted, but I want to be the one who lasts the longest under His Highness the Holy Son," Qiao Baoyan said in a low voice.

Because her voice was very soft and she was flying very high, no one could hear what she was muttering up there for a while.

At this moment, in order to finish the battle quickly, Dong Qing clenched his fists, and the light gold armor on his arms made a metallic sound.

Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, Dong Qing slammed his fist into the ground of the dueling platform.

"boom"

The ground cracked open, and gravel and dust flew everywhere.

Just as Qiao Baoyan was wondering what Dong Qing was up to, she saw him pull out a piece of gravel the size of a millstone from the ground and then weigh it up and down with his right hand.

After being possessed by the Dongqing Martial Soul, the 3,000-jin divine power of a single arm swing made this piece of gravel, which weighed several hundred jin, feel as light as a piece of foam in his right hand.

But as everyone present just saw, this stone was actually pried out of the ground by someone; it was definitely not a bubble disguised as a stone.

"Your Highness...Your Highness...Don't do anything reckless! This could kill someone..." Qiao Baoyan's eyes widened in shock, and she quickly flew down from the sky to stop Dong Qing's eager right hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be very careful, and no one will die." Dong Qing said calmly, then looked at Qiao Baoyan with a calm gaze, as if to say, "Now you know what to do?"

"I understand, I understand, Your Highness. Don't worry, I guarantee I'll arrange everything perfectly."

Qiao Baoyan blinked her big eyes, and in the exchange of glances, she thought she understood what Dong Qing meant.

Then she gently took his left hand and slapped it against her own chest.

"Ouch, that hurts! Your Highness is indeed very powerful; I am no match for you..."

Qiao Baoyan put on a look that looked like she was about to cry, and then quickly ran off the arena of the preliminary competition.

"In the semi-final tiebreaker, Dong Qing defeated Qiao Baoyan." The Soul King referee announced the result expressionlessly.

Just at this time.

Dong Qing glanced at the stone in his hand, then threw it to an open space below the arena. The weight of several hundred kilograms crashed down from above, creating a crater the size of a basketball and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Xiao Yingxian, who was just secretly excited about having a bye, turned pale the moment he saw this scene.

"This...this is a threat, isn't it?" Xiao Yingxian murmured.

He wasn't sure if Dong Qing had the same idea, but he certainly wouldn't easily admit defeat to Dong Qing, since he was the strongest control-type Soul Master in a one-on-one fight.

"The semi-finals are over. Take a half-hour break before the finals begin." The Soul King referee finished speaking and went to get some water to moisten his throat.

During the break, Dong Qing drank water while also dealing with the female fans. They were of varying ages, mostly his seniors, since he had only recently enrolled and didn't have any juniors.

However, Dongqing prefers older women and has no interest in these girls who haven't grown up yet.

At this moment, he had a cold and aloof expression on his face. No matter how cute the girls were, he didn't say a word to them.

Having witnessed all of this, Bibi Dong and her apprentice unconsciously came to appreciate Dong Qing's character even more, and their affection for him unintentionally increased a little.

Hu Liena, in particular, was surprised to find that the more she looked at Dong Qing's aloof and handsome face, the more appealing and charming it became.

Before she knew it, a blush crept onto her fair, jade-like face, and she was lost in thought about something unhealthy.

In fact, for a strong-willed woman like Hu Liena, if you were to adopt Yan's approach of wanting to revolve around her 24/7, she would only grow to dislike you more and more.

Conversely, if you act aloof and ignore her, she'll actually like you more. Simply put, the more awkward or stubborn you are, the more she'll like you.

However, all of this comes with a prerequisite: first, you must have talent and strength that surpasses hers before you can be taken seriously by a strong-willed woman like Hu Liena.

Half an hour passed.

"The annual Elementary Competition for Soul Masters of Level 11 to 20, held annually by the Spirit Hall Elite Soul Master Academy, is now officially beginning. Xiao Ying will face Dong Qing in the finals."

Chapter 24, The Finals End

The stage for the final round of the junior competition.

"Xiao Yingxian, Martial Soul Iron Wire Orchid, Level 20 One-Ring Weapon Martial Soul, Control-Type Soul Master."

Xiao Yingxian looked at Dong Qing with caution. He summoned his martial soul, Iron Wire Orchid, and at the same time, a yellow hundred-year soul ring slowly rose from beneath his feet.

"Dong Qing, Martial Soul: Heavenly Horned Ant, Level 13, One-Ring Beast Martial Soul, Power Attack Type Soul Master."

Ignoring the cautious gaze of the other party, Dong Qing instantly activated his Martial Soul Possession. The humanoid Heavenly Horned Ant Martial Soul, which hovered behind him, let out a furious roar, and a layer of light golden armor gradually appeared on the surface of his body.

The pale gold armor was adorned with mysterious and strange patterns, and two long tentacles rose from the top of the forehead, exuding an aura of dominance over heaven and earth.

A purple thousand-year soul ring slowly rose from Dong Qing's feet, hovering and rotating around his waist, emanating a pressure from the ring.

Meanwhile, below the arena, Bibi Dong, disguised, suddenly looked towards another corner and whispered, "When did this old man arrive?"

From her perspective, a young man of about thirty years old stood below the arena. He was handsome and had a faint smile on his face.

What's particularly striking is that his smile is calm, yet that calmness gives people a very comfortable feeling. He wears a simple white robe, and his long golden hair is loosely draped behind his head, meticulously combed and very neat.

Despite his simple attire, the young man alone exuded an aura of reverence.

"A young prodigy, such talent, it's truly a great fortune for our Spirit Hall to have found him. Jin'e, what do you think?" Qian Daoliu's voice sounded very young, making it hard to believe he was already 150 years old.

"Great Elder, if I may be so bold, it is a great waste to entrust such a genius to Bibi Dong's tutelage. If you could take him under your wing, his future achievements would surely be even greater," Golden Crocodile Douluo suggested.

He was the Second Elder of the Spirit Hall's Hall of Worship, a peak level 98 Douluo, just one level away from becoming a Peerless Douluo. He not only held a prestigious position but was also loyal to the Spirit Hall and the Angel lineage. Qian Daoliu regarded him as his brother.

Most importantly, his spirit ring configuration is extremely extraordinary, consisting of nine spirit rings: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red. He is also one of the very few powerful spirit masters who possesses 100,000-year spirit rings without the amplification of divine trials.

“Jin E, your suggestion is good, but she is not the same person she used to be. Even if I take action myself, I am not absolutely confident that I can suppress her. Besides, she is Xue’er’s mother. As Xue’er’s grandfather, I still have to give Xue’er some face.” Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly.

If it weren't for Qian Renxue's sake, and not wanting her to lose her mother again, Bibi Dong would have been killed by Bibi Dong's full power the night she attacked Qian Xunji.

Strangely enough, afterward, Qian Daoliu also had some doubts about his son Qian Xunji's intelligence. Although he fought a great battle with Tang Hao, who had successfully advanced to the title of Douluo, they ended up losing to each other and Qian Xunji was seriously injured.

But how could Bibi Dong have killed and devoured her son, Qian Xunji, who was a level 95 Attack-type Title Douluo, equipped with the full set of Angelic Divine Armor Soul Bones that she had given him and possessed six Angelic Divine Armor Soul Bones, without her noticing?

While Qian Daoliu was secretly pondering this problem that had troubled him many times, Dong Qing and Xiao Yingxian on the dueling platform had already released their soul skills and officially started fighting.

"First Soul Skill, Vine Entanglement!" Xiao Ying shouted, and the Iron Wire Orchid Martial Soul in his hand instantly transformed into a long vine, rapidly wrapping around Dong Qing.

He knew that Dong Qing was incredibly strong, so this time he deliberately increased his soul power output to make the vines stronger and more resilient. In addition, the Iron Wire Orchid Martial Soul itself was very resilient, so even if the opponent's strength was over a thousand pounds, it could firmly trap him in place.

This is actually an advantage of control-type Soul Masters in one-on-one combat, because their control-type Soul Skills can basically restrain Soul Masters who are stronger than themselves.

Faced with the rapidly approaching vines, Dong Qing stood calmly in place. Just as the vine, which resembled thick iron wire, was about to wrap around his body, he forcefully grabbed it.

Then, to Xiao Yingxian's astonishment, Dong Qing gave a strong tug, and the vine snapped in two.

"No way, this strength is just too much! My vines are just as hard as steel, and much tougher. How could they break in one go? Your Highness... even a 100,000-year-old soul beast isn't as monstrous as you." Xiao Yingxian said in despair.

At this moment, he had no idea what to do and simply admitted defeat. He felt a little ashamed, after all, this was the final of the academy's primary competition.

In particular, there are still many senior and junior students watching him, and he really can't bring himself to do it. That's right, senior and junior students. As for senior and junior female students, Xiao Yingxian will beat them up without any mercy.

"Pervert?" Dong Qing frowned.

I never expected him to have such courage, daring to call me a pervert at a time like this.

"First Soul Skill, First Stage, Gale Pursuit."

Dong Qing felt as if there was a huge turbine engine behind him, with surging power continuously flowing out from inside his body.

About a second later, Xiao Yingxian caught sight of Dong Qing out of the corner of his eye, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his back. But at this point, it was no longer realistic for him to try to dodge, so he could only try his best to protect his handsome face.

"First Soul Skill, Second Stage, Gale Combo."

Dong Qing punched Xiao Yingxian in the head with the force of three thousand jin of divine power, plus the soul power punch that followed his arm swing. If it hit, it could completely destroy the opponent, just like smashing a big watermelon.

The terrifying and desperate punch seemed to transform into a huge character for "death," carrying the power to split mountains and shatter the earth as it hurtled towards Xiao Yingxian.

Just as the Soul King Referee's soul power began to fluctuate, and all five of his soul rings lit up in succession, he couldn't help but intervene to stop Dong Qing's punch.

He saw that Dong Qing's fist shifted slightly to the right, just avoiding the direction of Xiao Yingxian's head, and only then did he abandon the idea of ​​intervening.

next moment.

The cold wind from the punch fiercely swept across Xiao Yingxian's cheek, while at the same time, an overwhelming and invincible aura struck his body and mind head-on, making him clearly feel what it meant to have weak legs.

This punch made Xiao Yingxian realize his own limitations and the vast gap between him and Dong Qing. Seeing that Dong Qing was about to attack him again, Xiao Yingxian quickly said, "Wait, Your Highness, please don't make a move."

After saying that, he immediately turned to the Soul King referee and said loudly, "Referee, I... surrender."

Although surrendering is shameful, his own life is more important. What if the next punch lands directly on his face? Wouldn't he die instantly?

Besides, he lost to His Highness the Holy Son, so it's not shameful.

Upon hearing this, the Soul King referee immediately announced loudly: "Xiao Yingxian has chosen to surrender, and Dong Qing has won the championship of this primary competition."

Chapter 25, Bibi Dong's overflowing maternal love

Once the champion was decided, the discussion among the audience continued.

"As expected, he swept through the junior competition arena. His Highness kept his word. I wonder if he will participate in the intermediate competition next year."

"It's hard to say. After all, ten levels of soul power in a year seems a bit exaggerated. But I believe that with His Highness's talent, he will definitely be able to reach level 20 soul power in the third year and then crush all his opponents in the intermediate competition again."

"Ten levels of soul power in a year is indeed a bit fast. With our current physical strength, we simply cannot withstand such powerful soul power, just like how we cannot absorb a thousand-year soul ring right now."