Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 289 Sisters on the Same Stage
"I used to be quite confident in my talent and abilities."

Feng Xiaotian stood up, cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to Ye Ling, and gave a wry smile.

"Innate max level soul power, currently at level forty-four soul power."

Ye Ling looked at Feng Xiaotian and shook his head.

"With this level of strength, you have nothing to be arrogant about."

After a pause, Ye Ling continued.

"Focus less on romance and more on cultivation; strong strength will naturally attract outstanding members of the opposite sex."

Actually, Ye Ling couldn't stand Feng Xiaotian's sycophantic attitude towards Huo Wu, which is why she said a few more words.

Look at the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall.

All three of them possessed innate level nine soul power, but their soul power level was much higher than Feng Xiaotian's.

"Thank you for your guidance, Young Master Ye."

Feng Xiaotian blushed; he certainly understood what Ye Ling was saying.

Ye Ling waved his hand and then left the Soul Arena under the various complicated gazes of the spectators.

Long Aotian waited listlessly below the stage.

His match is still a long way off; he only came to the stadium early to watch Ye Ling's game.

The first round consists of a total of thirty-two matches, and there are four Soul Arenas in the Spirit Hall Advanced Soul Master Academy arena.

According to the schedule of two matches in the morning and two matches in the afternoon, the round of 64 to 32 will only take two days.

"Young Master."

Just then, a voice rang out beside them.

"Second Miss, do you have a match today too?"

Ye Ling smiled when he saw the person who had arrived.

"Please, Young Master, do not use the title 'Second Miss' anymore."

Zhu Zhuqing bowed slightly to Ye Ling, her face flushed.

"I am merely a maidservant by the young master's side; I am unworthy of such a title."

Ye Ling nodded in satisfaction, remarking that Zhu Zhuqing's attitude was quite proper.

At least all my hard work in helping her evolve her martial soul and increase her soul power wasn't in vain.

"I do have a match today."

Seeing Ye Ling nod, Zhu Zhuqing continued speaking.

Now their soul power has been raised to level 50 or above, and they also have the protection of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

Having even broken free from scum like Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing has accepted and begun to fulfill her identity and mission as a maid.

"Today's match is between me and Zhu Zhuyun. Today is also a day to settle our score."

These words startled me; the sisters Zhu Zhuqing, Jin E, and Zhu Zhuyun had actually met in the very first round.

It just goes to show that fate can really bring some surprises.

"Are you confident?"

Ye Ling asked.

"Have!"

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and said.

"Then I'll watch you perform from here."

"Yes!"

In a battle between Soul Masters, if their Martial Souls and Soul Power are roughly equal, it will definitely take a considerable amount of time to end.

It wasn't until about half an hour later that the matches on the remaining two fighting platforms finally came to a complete end.

"Young Master, I'm off."

Zhu Zhuqing bowed to Ye Ling.

"Go, say goodbye to the past properly."

Ye Ling nodded slightly.

Exhaling the stale air from her chest, Zhu Zhuqing slowly walked onto the Soul Battle Platform.

On the battle stage, Zhu Zhuyun crossed her arms in front of her chest, making the already enormous object appear even more imposing.

It can only be said that the Zhu family inherited this trait.

"Sisters fighting, huh?" Ye Ling clicked his tongue. He loved watching women fight.

Two slender figures faced each other on the Soul Battle Stage. Neither of them spoke, only a chilling killing intent permeated the air between them.

Zhu Zhuyun still had that charming look, and her gaze towards Zhu Zhuqing carried an indescribable complexity.

She never expected that her first opponent would be her own sister.

“My dear sister, even if your martial soul has evolved, it doesn’t change the fact that you once fled in a sorry state from my hands.”

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent as five spirit rings appeared beneath her feet in succession.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black.

The first four spirit rings were nothing special, but the appearance of the next black spirit ring caused Zhu Zhuyun's pupils to shrink slightly.

Ten-thousand-year soul ring, five-ring soul king!
Damn it!
When they first met in Wuhun City, Zhu Zhuqing was a three-ring Soul Master.

When Zhu Zhuqing defeated Dai Mubai a few days ago, she was already a four-ring Soul Master.

Today, in her duel with herself, Zhu Zhuqing has transformed into a five-ring Soul King once again.

Were you on drugs?

Even with drugs, it's impossible to improve this quickly.

"How is this possible? How did you advance to Soul King so quickly?"

Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but ask.

"Do I need to tell you?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, but her gaze inadvertently drifted to Ye Ling below the Soul Battle Arena.

Zhu Zhuyun naturally noticed her younger sister's gaze and followed it to see Ye Ling.

"Is this thanks to Young Master Ye of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion?"

Zhu Zhuyun's eyes flickered, but a feeling of indescribable jealousy slowly rose in her heart.

Yes, it's jealousy!

Why!
Many years ago, back in Gengjin City, this young master Ye seemed to have a special fondness for his younger sister.

Not only did he step in to protect his sister back then, but now he has somehow managed to elevate her to the level of a five-ring Soul King.

"Today, I will take away everything you have done to me."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was cold, yet carried an undeniable decisiveness.

"Insanity!"

Zhu Zhuyun shouted sharply.

"Do you really think that just because you've broken through to the level of a five-ring Soul King, you're my opponent?"

Zhu Zhuyun moved with her shadow and launched the first attack.

Her speed was as fast as lightning. She unleashed the full power of a four-ring Soul Master, her claws aimed straight for Zhu Zhuqing's throat.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!"

But just as her fingertips were about to touch Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing's figure swayed slightly, and then the small phone appeared in front of her.

Zhu Zhuyun was slightly taken aback. Before she could react, a chilling aura emanated from the shadows beneath her.

"First Soul Skill, Netherworld Shadow Strike!"

"what!"

Zhu Zhuyun was shocked; this was not pure speed at all.

She forcibly twisted her body, trying to use her first soul skill to counteract Zhu Zhuqing's first soul skill.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

Zhu Zhuyun's arms trembled violently, and she staggered back several steps, her blood and qi surging within her body.

"Your speed seems to be far inferior to mine."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Zhu Zhuyun, who was in a terrible state in the first round of the confrontation, and spoke in an unusually calm tone, as if stating a fact.

This is indeed a fact.

"It seems that Zhu Zhuyun is no match for Zhu Zhuqing right now."

Davis, watching the clash between the two on stage, frowned.

"Although I don't know why Zhu Zhuqing was able to improve so quickly, my Crown Princess must be the most outstanding woman in the Zhu family."

Davis's gaze lingered on Zhu Zhuqing, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)