Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 389 Wang Qiuer vs Wu Yu
Wang Qiuer's pink-blue eyes stared ahead, and her right hand suddenly clenched the golden dragon spear.

A strange scene unfolded. The golden dragon spear melted, transforming into liquid and flowing through her palm. In an instant, it flowed through Wang Qiuer's body. Her fifth spirit ring also lit up.

"The fifth soul skill, Golden Dragon Roar!"

"Ang——" The passionate dragon roar resounded throughout the venue, and a huge golden dragon instantly appeared from her body. Wang Qiuer tapped the ground with her toes and rushed forward. The golden dragon surrounded her delicate body and rushed towards the brain-eating beast that Jili had transformed into with an indomitable momentum.

An unprecedented, terrifying golden light engulfed the entire arena. The entire outer protective shield of the arena erupted with intense light, demonstrating that their defenses had been elevated to the highest level.

The brain-eating beast that Jili transformed into was like a small boat under the terrifying golden light. As soon as it came into contact with the light, the dazzling golden light melted Jili's thick limbs. In the blink of an eye, Jili's entire body had completely evaporated in the golden light.

The first member of the Holy Spirit Sect, Jili, has been killed without a trace!
The golden light lasted for seven or eight seconds before finally fading. The audience was horrified to see a massive crater, over fifty meters in diameter, appear in the center of the arena. The depth of the crater was invisible from below, but the Sun-Moon Empire's high-ranking officials on the rostrum could clearly see it was a full five meters deep! Remember, that was all made of premium granite with steel plates. What kind of destructive force would be needed to achieve this?
The entire audience fell silent, but then there was a thunderous cheer. No one liked the sinister and ugly evil spirit master, not even the people of the Sun-Moon Empire who hated Shrek.

Zhongli Wu's expression, which had been filled with confidence, had turned completely ashen. Wang Qiuer's attack was already on par with that of an average Soul Sage. This meant that besides Wu Xuan, the Soul Sage, Shrek also possessed another genius comparable to a Soul Sage.

Instantly killing her opponent, Wang Qiu'er plunged the Golden Dragon Spear into the ground before her on the stage. Two small, level-six milk bottles appeared in her hands. Even with the naked eye, circles of soul power could be seen pulsating from her hands.

Double milk bottles to restore soul power?
As teammates, they hadn't reacted much to Jili's death, but now they were stunned. Their initial contempt for Shrek had completely vanished.

Indeed, when using a bottle of the same level as one's own cultivation, no one has ever dared to use two bottles at the same time.

Zheng Zhan on the other side couldn't help but twitch his lips, but he still announced directly: "Individual elimination match, first match, Shrek Wang Qiu'er wins. The next member of the Holy Spirit Sect enters!"

The black-robed woman sitting in the main seat seemed to have received some instructions, and as Zheng Zhan announced, she floated to the competition stage.

It was at this time that Wang Qiuer saw the appearance of the person who came. The woman's face was terribly pale, but it could be seen that her original appearance was quite good. However, now her eyes were completely blood red, giving people a shocking sense of horror.

"Both parties, come forward and announce your names." Zheng Zhan said as he waved his right hand. A white ball of light, roughly the size of a human head, flew out. Under his control, it instantly emitted a white halo that spread across the arena, quickly enveloping the entire arena.

A faint white halo was circulating, and the damaged competition stage seemed to be covered with a thin film.

"Shrek, Wang Qiuer!"

"Holy Spirit Sect, Wu Yu!"

"The match begins!" Zheng Zhan shouted without hesitation, retreating to the other side of the field. Wang Qiuer stomped her foot on the ground, sending the Golden Dragon Spear soaring upwards. With a thrust of her right hand, she caught the spear firmly. Without further ado, she took a sharp step forward with her right leg, releasing it from her grasp.

"Swoosh--" The sharp sound of breaking through the air seemed to tear the entire space apart. The golden dragon spear drew a golden lightning in the air and shot straight towards Wu Yu who was a hundred meters away.

Wu Yu's body suddenly froze. The next moment, eight soul rings suddenly exploded in a halo of yellow, purple, black, and black. A massive black shadow appeared behind her, its ferocious appearance instantly multiplying the spiritual fluctuations in the surrounding space.

The innate soul skill of the Spirit of Vengeance caused a sudden burst of mental interference. Even with Wang Qiuer's mental strength, she felt dizzy in this sudden change.

"Eight Rings? Soul Douluo?" For a moment, the entire audience was like chickens being strangled, unable to utter a single sound. Even Huo Yuhao and the others from the Tang Sect stood up in shock.

At this moment, Wu Yu, who was rushing towards the golden dragon spear, had his fourth soul ring suddenly brighten up. The extremely thick black fog instantly split into three and condensed into three clones. Each clone looked so unreal.

"Puff!" Even though the thrown golden dragon spear was interfered with by Wu Yu, it still accurately hit one of Wu Yu's clones. The terrifying edge directly shattered the illusory clone to pieces.

Even this didn't slow Wu Yu's charge. Just as she was within fifty meters of Wang Qiu'er, her sixth spirit ring ignited. Suddenly, she raised her head to the heavens and let out a long, silent howl. The moment this howl rang out, the air within a hundred meters suddenly distorted.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Evil Spirit Shock!"

Without any fear, Wang Qiuer, who was preparing to burst out with all his strength, staggered and fell backwards as if he was hit by a huge hammer. At this moment, Wang Qiuer felt as if his brain was about to explode, and the severe pain paralyzed his soul in an instant.

Wu Yu's sixth soul skill is not a purely spiritual soul skill, but a combination of a series of twisted emotions such as evil thoughts and hatred mixed with mental power.

By amplifying the powerful mental and soul power, a series of twisted evil thoughts are combined to attack the enemy. This is why evil soul masters are more powerful than soul masters of the same level. If Wang Qiuer's body was not an imperial auspicious beast and had not possessed a certain spiritual foundation, the terrifying evil thoughts contained in Wu Yu's move would not have failed to seriously injure Wang Qiuer's spiritual sea.

But even so, Wang Qiuer's overall condition still dropped by half a third.

"Go to hell. The fifth soul skill is the curse!" A low, hoarse, yet sharp and strange voice sounded in Wang Qiuer's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a strange illusory light and shadow appeared above the head of Wang Qiuer, whose face was distorted. The light and shadow was black, but only Wang Qiuer himself could feel it. In an instant, he felt a chill in the depths of his soul.

Layers of sticky black fog began to spread out from the light and shadow, slowly enveloping Wang Qiuer.

(End of this chapter)