But in the next moment, Xiao Wu showed him what true violence was.
With a twist of her ankle, driven by her waist.
Xiao Wu's waist bent into an exaggerated arc.
Her entire body folded almost 180 degrees.
She flung Yu Tianheng straight into the air.
Oscar, who had just recovered from his treatment, watched from below as Yu Tianheng soared into the sky.
He couldn't bear to watch what came next.
He already knew what the outcome would be.
Yu Tianheng and Ma Hongjun also anticipated the result.
They wanted to rescue Yu Tianheng, but Dugu Yan's Purple Mist blocked their path.
Yu Tianheng tentatively threw some realgar wine.
But to his surprise.
It had no effect.
After sending Yu Tianheng skyward, Xiao Wu didn't immediately follow up.
Instead, she turned and shouted:
"Zhuqing, it's your turn!"
Yun Feng watched Xiao Wu's actions.
He couldn't help but think of a certain game from the past.
After launching an opponent into the air, you could basically sit back and relax.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed.
Her figure instantly appeared beneath Yu Tianheng.
Looking at Dai Mubai, who was helplessly flying through the air.
Her fourth Soul Ring lit up.
Purple energy enveloped her body.
Netherworld Shadow Doppelganger.
Multiple clones split off, each possessing attack power for a short time. These weren't mere illusions created by speed, and the clones could use Soul Ring skills.
In everyone's eyes.
Multiple Zhu Zhuqing figures appeared beneath Yu Tianheng.
She brought her hands together above her head, the claws on her fingers rapidly merging into a single blade about a foot long.
Infused with Soul Power, a black light blade formed along the straight line, slashing down at Yu Tianheng with tremendous destructive force.
A close-range single-target attack skill.
A flash of purple light - her third Soul Ring.
Before Yu Tianheng could even begin to fall, he was struck again by Zhu Zhuqing's Soul Skill blade, sending him soaring back into the sky.
His back was covered in horrific wounds.
It's worth noting that Zhu Zhuqing had also consumed an Immortal Herb.
Her physical strength had been greatly enhanced.
But this wasn't the end.
As the purple energy faded, a yellow Soul Ring.
Burst into brilliance.
Netherworld Thrust.
Her claws suddenly extended, her speed instantly doubling as she thrust her claws at her opponent.
A close-range single-target attack skill.
She viciously thrust upward at Yu Tianheng's descending body.
Ye Lengleng, seeing the danger, had her Soul Ring shine as green light appeared, rushing toward Yu Tianheng.
But Zhu Zhuqing's claws were already prepared.
Thud.
Yu Tianheng's body, like a ragdoll.
Was completely pierced through.
The green light arrived, rapidly healing Yu Tianheng's body.
Yu Tianheng regained consciousness.
Letting out a pained wail.
"Ah——————!"
But this still wasn't the end.
Xiao Wu stepped forward, approaching once more.
With her incredibly strong body flexibility, she executed a 360-degree back kick.
Sending Yu Tianheng flying out of Zhu Zhuqing's grasp.
Zhu Zhuqing gave Xiao Wu a grateful look.
Her second Soul Ring shone.
Netherworld Hundred Claws.
Using her body's rapid rotation and the sharp penetrating power of her cat claws, she unleashed hundreds of attacks on the same spot in an extremely short time, with incredible speed and destructive power.
A close-range single-target attack skill.
After activating Netherworld Hundred Claws, every attack Zhu Zhuqing launched carried a piercing effect, leaving wounds on her opponent.
Even if the wounds weren't deep, Soul Power would seep in, wreaking havoc on the opponent's meridians.
The relentless clawing was too much for even Ye Lengleng's Soul healing abilities to keep up with Zhu Zhuqing's destructive force.
Yu Tianheng was now covered in blood.
He hadn't come down from the sky since the fight began.
Once Zhu Zhuqing finished her Soul Skill, a surge of Soul Power slowed Yu Tianheng's descent.
After completing her assault, Zhu Zhuqing immediately retreated, vanishing into the shadows.
Xiao Wu glanced at Yu Tianheng with a mischievous glint in her eyes, licking the corner of her mouth.
"My turn now!"
She leaped into the air, hooked onto Yu Tianheng's armored neck, and activated her Waist Bow once more.
Aerial Spiral Choke Slam!
Propelled by the Soul Power and momentum of her Waist Bow, Xiao Wu's slender waist twisted like a willow catkin.
She spun the over six-foot-tall girl a full 1,800 degrees in the air, slamming Yu Tianheng headfirst into the ground.
BANG————
The deafening impact shocked everyone in the arena, especially the spectators in the stands.
Watching Xiao Wu, who now resembled a war goddess, they recalled their earlier words.
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Their faces flushed with embarrassment, but in the next moment, they all started shouting frantically at Yu Tianheng, who lay on the ground:
"Get the hell up already!"
"You're from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"
"My life savings are on the line!"
"Damn it, we can't afford to lose any more people!"
Seeing the Heaven Dou Royal Academy in such a dire state, the bettors began to wail.
It was as if it wasn't Yu Tianheng who had been slammed to the ground, but their own parents.
The pain was worse than death itself.
Huang Yuan and the others watched Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, their strength so overwhelming.
They had taken out the opposing team's main force in mere moments.
They exchanged glances.
It seemed like they hadn't even had a chance to act!
Seeing this, Dugu Yan began to control the Purple Mist, spreading it rapidly across the field.
The newly arrived Soul Masters looked at the withered Ghost Vines on the ground.
Their steps faltered as they retreated, not daring to get any closer.
What?
What!
Two voices rang out simultaneously, one of them belonging to Tang San.
Tang San specialized in poison.
It was precisely because he specialized in poison that he understood.
Just how terrifying Dugu Yan's toxins were now.
The sizzling sounds from the ground.
He couldn't ignore them.
The entire fighting stage had been corroded.
It was truly horrifying.
While Tang San and his team were shocked, the opposing team was far from relaxed.
After a quick glance at his teammates, Oslo barked out a few orders and charged forward.
Yu Feng flapped his wings, using his Soul Skill to clear a path for Oslo.
The Purple Mist hissed as it encountered the wind.
Though it quickly dissipated, Oslo still managed to charge through.
Despite inevitably getting some of the mist on him.
Ye Lengleng's healing quickly began to restore Oslo's body.
But even those few seconds of delay.
Left Oslo's back riddled with small holes from the corrosion.
Flesh and blood vanished.
The Purple Mist cut off the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's rear support.
After Oslo charged forward alone, he noticed that Xiao Wu and the other six were all looking at him and laughing.
Oslo looked up and saw the shining Soul Rings behind Xiao Wu and the others.
It was as if he had fallen into a pack of wolves.
Weak and powerless.
He glanced back at his teammates, who were still cautiously approaching the Purple Mist.
They would take a step forward, then immediately retreat.
They couldn't get any closer.
At that moment, Oslo felt
like crying but had no tears.
What was he even here for?
Seeing this, Xiao Wu didn't hesitate and said to her companions:
"Sisters, let's serve him the special!"
Oslo suddenly realized something and hurriedly closed his eyes.
But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Wu teleported behind him.
It was the same move she had used on Yu Tianheng.
(End of Chapter)