Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 174 is outrageous! I'll talk to her when we get back.
The cold dragon eyes held no emotion whatsoever, while golden dragon might swept across the entire arena like a tidal wave.

Dai Yun'er felt a sudden tremor from the depths of her soul explode, as if her limbs and bones were bound by invisible shackles.

"What is this?!" she screamed, her pupils suddenly contracting. Her previous arrogance and disdain vanished, leaving only utter horror.

The audience erupted in uproar. The shouts of the Star Luo people came to an abrupt halt, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the enormous golden dragon phantom on the arena.

The Monster Academy's top students all stood up, their expressions changing drastically.

"What kind of dragon is this?" Dai Yueyan roared in a low voice, his fists clenched tightly. Even Long Yue's martial spirit had never put this much pressure on him.

Long Yue's gaze finally turned serious, his usually arrogant eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared intently at Na'er.

On the stage, Na'er's voice rang out lightly, carrying a hint of mockery and a touch of cold anger: "Don't give up."

The golden dragon claw tightened slightly, and Dai Yun'er grimaced in pain, but she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Oh, I forgot." Na'er bent down and leaned close to Dai Yun'er's ear, her voice sweet and soft, yet it sent chills down the latter's spine. "I won't give you a chance to admit defeat."

The golden dragon claw suddenly released its grip, and Dai Yun'er staggered back two steps. Before she could regain her balance, Na'er's figure violently pounced on her.

There are no fancy soul skills, only simple and brutal fists.

Na'er raised her hand and delivered a precise punch to Dai Yun'er's abdomen. The latter groaned, her body arching uncontrollably as the force within her surged violently, leaving her utterly powerless to resist.

"Ugh!" Dai Yun'er was in so much pain that tears almost streamed down her face. She tried to curl up, but Na'er grabbed her by the back of her neck and lifted her up like a kitten.

Before she could struggle, Na'er raised her foot and slammed her knee into her lower abdomen.

Another muffled thud, and Dai Yun'er's face instantly turned ashen, all her strength seemed to have been drained, her head hung limply, her hair disheveled and plastered on her face.

The ultimate hand-to-hand combat, the ultimate enjoyment.

Liking Su Qiu is one thing, but daring to mock Na'er so closely is another.

That's like lighting a lantern in a toilet.

court death.

Na'er didn't stop. She casually threw Dai Yun'er to the ground, stepped on her abdomen with one foot, and supported herself on her knees with her hands, looking down at her.

Use slight force.

"Ah—!" Dai Yun'er finally couldn't help but cry out in pain, her eyes red-rimmed, but she gritted her teeth and refused to beg for mercy.

But that bit of pride that belonged to the princess was teetering on the brink of collapse amidst the excruciating pain.

The audience fell into complete silence; even breathing was barely audible. No one had expected that the sweet-smiling pink-clad girl could be so ruthless when she struck.

Heading towards Monster Academy, Long Yue suddenly took a step forward, but was held back tightly by his companions.

"You can't go! This is a competition!"

Although Dai Yueyan was blocking Long Yue, his eyes were also bloodshot as he looked at his sister being trampled underfoot on the arena. His heart felt like it was being squeezed by an invisible hand.

Long Yue's eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Na'er's movements.

On the stage, Na'er squatted down and patted Dai Yun'er's cheek. The force was not great, but it was full of humiliation.

She looked at the other person's unfocused eyes, her smile sweet and soft, but her eyes were devoid of warmth.

"The game isn't over yet."

As she spoke, she released her foot, and in the instant Dai Yun'er struggled to get up, she kicked her to the ground.

Once, twice.

Each kick landed precisely on Dai Yun'er's limbs, causing her to convulse in pain, yet she lacked the strength to even dodge. Her three purple and one black spirit rings were dull and lifeless, and her Netherworld Cat spirit spirit couldn't even produce a glimpse of its form. Her second spirit spirit, the Spirit Eye, was also completely useless.

Na'er stopped moving only when Dai Yun'er collapsed to the ground, too weak to even cry out in pain and only able to breathe faintly.

This was the result of Na'er trying her best to restrain her strength, only causing the other party pain.

Na'er stood up, patted off non-existent dust from her skirt, and the phantom of the golden dragon slowly dissipated behind her.

The referee then realized what was happening and rushed onto the stage, raising his arm high: "Shrek Academy, Na'er, wins!"

Na'er turned and walked towards the waiting area, her steps still light and quick, as if the Tyrannosaurus Rex from just now wasn't her.

As she passed the edge of the arena, she couldn't help but glance back at Dai Yun'er, who was sprawled on the ground. The smile on her lips, however, seemed chilling to onlookers.

The elite members of the Monster Academy in the waiting area were seething with anger, glaring fiercely in Shrek's direction.

However, they found that the Shrek Academy students were also in a low mood, looking at each other with fear.

"Sister Na'er is so scary."

Someone said with lingering fear, "Suddenly I feel it was a good thing that Na'er knocked me away back then. If something like this had happened, someone would have died."

The one who is most afraid is Yuan En Ye Hui, who recently angered Na Er.

Looking at Su Qiu, who was still frowning and studying the mecha operation, Yuan En Ye Hui felt that two soul bones were a bit too few.

Dai Tianling, standing high in the stands, looked distressed. He was heartbroken to see his beloved daughter treated this way.

Unable to resist glancing at the Douluo delegation sitting beside him, he said coldly, "I demand an explanation. It's just a competition. This woman could have easily won, so why did she have to humiliate my Star Luo Princess like this on the arena?"

Zhuoshi immediately complied, saying, "Your Majesty, please calm down. We didn't expect this either. It's truly outrageous!"

"I'll talk to her about it when I get back!"

Just saying?

Dai Tianling's face was sullen.

Zhuo Shi continued to explain, feigning seriousness: "Alas, this is all Tianfeng Douluo's fault."

“Tianfeng?” Dai Tianling was stunned.

Zhuoshi stroked his white beard, a helpless and troubled look on his face. "Na'er is Tianfeng's disciple, and she has been spoiled rotten by Tianfeng since she was a child."

"Your Majesty should have heard about the nature of the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo."

He sighed, then changed the subject, his tone becoming more wistful, "Besides, this girl's background is pitiful. She has no relatives since childhood, and her only close friends are Su Qiu and Tian Feng."

“She is naturally sensitive. Princess Dai Yun’er’s public provocation of Su Qiu must have touched a nerve, which is why she couldn’t help but hit her a little too hard.”

Dai Tianling remained silent. The empire's situation was already precarious, and it was not advisable to drag the Phoenix family into it further.

At night, Gu Yue sat on the sofa in her room and clapped her hands.

Several figures appeared.

"did you find it?"

Zi Ji knelt on one knee, her voice extremely low: "My lord, we are incompetent. The Tang Clan's blockade of Dragon Valley is very tight, and we will need some more time."

"As expected," Gu Yue said calmly. "Even though I've already advanced to the Purple-level Dou Zhe, I still don't have the authority."

"However, joining the Tang Clan is indeed a good choice, otherwise I wouldn't have known about Dragon Valley."

(End of this chapter)