"You lot, you're all a bunch of fence-sitters."
"You shout Chen Qingling's name, but you still don't believe in her."
"Exactly! This time, I'm betting on Qingling to win!"
"This is a huge gamble, friend!"
For a time, the Great Soul Arena was in an uproar, with countless people coming to watch.
The already bustling Great Soul Arena became even more crowded due to the influx of people.
There was also a small group within the crowd.
"Teacher Zhao, why are we here?" Ma Hongjun asked, feeling the crowd around them.
Zhao Wuji crossed his arms. "This is a battle worth watching. It will be very beneficial for your future."
Dai Mubai's expression was uncertain. Ever since the conflict with Chen Qingling, his opinion of her had soured.
Even though he, Dai Mubai, was in the wrong, it wasn't the place of an outsider to criticize him!
She was the reason he and his fiancée, Zhu Zhuqing, were growing distant.
What difference was there between that and stealing someone's wife?
This was a grudge he would never forget!
Dai Mubai thought he had hidden his thoughts well, but as a seasoned veteran, how could Zhao Wuji not see through them?
"Mubai, you need to know your place. The gap between her and you is too big; it's simply not realistic."
Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai and asked curiously, "Dai, do you have a problem with her?"
Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, "Yes, a sworn enemy!"
"Uh..." Ma Hongjun was speechless for a moment. He seemed to have a grudge against Qingling too, and he also realized why the attitude of Shrek Academy had changed so much last night.
"Then wouldn't that be..."
"Fatty, put away your bad thoughts. It's impossible."
Ma Hongjun: ???
"Dai, what do you think I am?" Ma Hongjun was speechless. He wasn't the type to be unable to move his legs the moment he saw a woman.
As long as the evil fire didn't flare up, he wouldn't mess around. If he did, a certain part of him would end up ruined, just like Tang San.
On the other side.
The referee in the Great Soul Arena raised his microphone, his voice echoing throughout the arena.
"Next up, please welcome our contestant, Chen Qingling!"
"She will be facing eighteen Soul Ancestors!"
"This is a thrilling battle! Which side will prevail? Will Chen Qingling create another miracle? Let's wait and see!"
The audience in the stands cheered. Ninety-nine percent of them were rooting for Chen Qingling to win big.
The eighteen Soul Ancestors who were going to fight Chen Qingling were all extremely nervous, sweating profusely.
This was because Chen Qingling's strength and record were simply incredible. The cheers from the audience outside the arena added to their pressure.
"Our only strategy this time is, attack with everything we've got!"
"Releasing your strongest Soul Skills together is the only way to beat Chen Qingling."
"This… isn't it too risky? What if she can't handle it?"
"If you're going to fight, don't hesitate; hesitation leads to defeat!"
"Right!"
Little did they know, hesitation leads to defeat, while decisiveness leads to a complete loss!
They were going to lose miserably!
"Now, please welcome both sides to the stage."
Chen Qingling's expression was indifferent as she gracefully walked onto the stage.
The eighteen Soul Ancestors wore solemn expressions, each activating their Martial Soul as they ascended the stage, caution etched on their faces.
"Holy shit? They're already activating their Martial Souls before even getting on the stage? Is it going to be this intense?"
"I think they're afraid of getting one-shotted."
"Hahahaha!"
The audience quickly recalled Chen Qingling's terrifying performance from a few days ago, and immediately understood why they were already activating their Martial Souls before even stepping onto the stage.
They were afraid of being instantly defeated with a single move, following in the footsteps of those who had come before them.
Seeing the eighteen Soul Ancestors activating their Martial Souls on the stage, Chen Qingling's eyelids twitched.
Wait, is it really necessary to be this afraid of me?
Am I really that strong? They're activating their Martial Souls just to be on the safe side? They must be really afraid of being one-shotted by me!
"Ahem!" The referee cleared his throat. "Begin!"
As the words fell, the referee immediately left the stage to reduce the space occupied by the arena.
He figured that even Chen Qingling, as strong as she was, couldn't possibly wipe them all out with a single move, right? At the very least, they could hold out for a little while, couldn't they?
On the stage.
Chen Qingling immediately activated her Martial Soul Avatar, flying in the air and looking down at the eighteen people below.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Burning Heaven Strike!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Flash of Light!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Wild Rage!"
Eighteen Soul Skills were unleashed all at once, bombarding Chen Qingling.
Such a spectacular and terrifying scene left the audience stunned, completely forgetting how to think.
This grand spectacle was undoubtedly awe-inspiring.
Even Chen Qingling was momentarily stunned.
Feeling the unprecedented pressure wash over her, Qingling smiled faintly.
"Finally, I can go all out."
At this moment, Chen Qingling held nothing back, unleashing Butterfly God's Descent.
A beautiful and alluring Light Goddess Butterfly soared into the sky, colliding fiercely with the eighteen Soul Skills, resulting in a terrifying explosion of energy.
Like waves, layer upon layer swept outwards in all directions.
Boom! Boom! The bricks on the stage shattered inch by inch, and the eighteen people were blown back by the energy waves.
From the spectator seats, even from a distance, the terrifying fluctuations of Soul Power could be felt, turning the faces of the weaker spectators ashen.
"This…this is just too terrifying!"
"Can this really be something a single person can do? She blocked the Fourth Soul Skills of eighteen people!"
"How terrifying!"
"As expected of Chen Qingling, who has repeatedly created miracles and myths. She's too strong, unbelievably strong."
"What exactly is her background? Why is she so strong?"
"Martial Soul Hall?"
"As far as I know, she doesn't seem to have any connection to the Martial Soul Hall."
"So, you're saying she doesn't belong to any faction?"
"Hard to say. Maybe her parents are Title Douluos!"
Chen Qingling, the person in question, only took two steps back, her eyes fixed on the front.
Boom! Boom!
As time went on, one by one, Soul Skills couldn't withstand the Butterfly God's Descent and vanished into the world.
This scene frightened the eighteen people on the stage.
"Are we going to lose?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! She's just one person, and we're eighteen! How can one Soul Skill be a match for us!"
"We're done for. Our eighteen Soul Skills have all been worn down, proving that even together, we're no match for Chen Qingling."
"Don't be so discouraged before we even have a result! We can definitely win!"
However, the imagination was beautiful, but reality was harsh.
The eighteen Soul Skills quickly dwindled, with only two left desperately holding on.
Although Butterfly God's Descent wasn't as powerful as before, it still couldn't be stopped by just anyone.
After all, this was a divine Soul Bone, not something ordinary people could compare to.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the last Soul Skill was also extinguished, heading straight for the eighteen people.
In the blink of an eye!
The eighteen people exchanged glances and increased their Soul Power output, forming a protective barrier.
They clearly realized that even if they all attacked together, it would be useless, like trying to put out a fire with a cup of water.
Boom!
Their proudly displayed protective barrier was ruthlessly shattered by Butterfly God's Descent.
Six people who couldn't react in time were sent flying by the attack, unable to continue.
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