Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Is it over?!"

The host's question was also the question of other audience members.

But Ye Qiu saw it all clearly.

Before he could finish off the ice sculpture, cracks appeared.

call out!

The frost on the horns broke first, followed by the rest of Zhang Tan's body.

The two cyclones seemed to have run out of energy and dissipated.

"No! It's not over yet! Soul Master Zhang Tan can continue fighting!"

Seeing Zhang Tan regain his mobility, the host played a key role in engaging the audience.

"Heh...it should be over!"

A strange red light flashed in Ye Qiu's Sharingan eyes; he saw it very clearly.

The trajectory of Zhang Tan's soul power suggests he's about to use his first soul skill again.

Ye Qiu took a deep breath and charged towards Zhang Tan, his Great Fireball Technique ready to be unleashed!

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qiu approached, Zhang Tan's first spirit ring flashed.

Lure the enemy in, then deliver a fatal blow.

This is one of his usual tricks!

First Soul Skill: Wind Devouring!

Magnificent fireball technique!

A gentle breeze stirs the hair, and the fireball rises with the wind!

"Oh no! How could this be..." Zhang Tan's heart tightened, and he immediately withdrew his first soul skill, seamlessly switching to his second soul skill.

The fireball was significantly larger than the first one, and it was also moving much faster towards him.

Second Soul Skill: Dejection!

Although Zhang Tan moved quickly, the fireball was even faster.

Moreover, his second soul skill lacks the sufficient power to be charged up like his first soul skill, making it somewhat useless.

Bang!

The fireball struck Zhang Tan squarely in the face, producing a loud bang.

As it flew several meters away, a burnt smell wafted through the air.

"Cough cough...I give up!"

Blood trickled from the corner of Zhang Tan's mouth. He had already dispelled the Martial Soul's possession, and his clothes were tattered.

"Congratulations to our Soul Master Ye Qiu for winning this Soul Battle! Congratulations!"

Ye Qiu smiled, quite satisfied with the effects of the two powers.

In general, it depends on how much soul power is consumed.

Amid cheers from the surrounding audience, Ye Qiu left the Soul Fighting Arena.

"Ye Qiu! You're amazing! By the way, when did you learn to breathe fire?"

As soon as he entered the waiting room, Ning Rongrong ran over and threw herself into his arms.

I stared at his mouth with curiosity, almost ready to pry it open and take a closer look.

"Okay! Stop fooling around..."

I took her little hand, which was constantly poking her cheek, and led her back to her seat.

The other two women were nowhere to be seen.

When he returned, he had already heard the name of the Cat and Rabbit duo. Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing must have gone to participate in the two-on-two Soul Battle.

"Ye Qiu, I want to sit here!"

"Well, sit down!"

Hearing that he agreed, Ning Rongrong opened her arms.

Ye Qiu smiled, picked her up himself, and placed her on his lap.

"Are you satisfied with this?"

"Satisfied!" Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, hugged him, and leaned against Ye Qiu's chest.

She finally had a chance to be alone, so of course she wanted to make the most of it!

He drew and painted on Ye Qiu's chest with his fingers.

Her pretty face became burning hot.

Muttered to himself.

"I would be even more satisfied if it could go a step further!"

"Will do!"

Ye Qiu hugged her and slowly lowered his head to kiss her between the eyebrows.

"When you're older..."

"Ye Qiu! You... I... this young lady will develop sooner or later!"

Ning Rongrong's face flushed red again, and she clutched her chest in anger.

Muttering.

"You've clearly improved compared to before!"

"There has definitely been progress!"

"Ah! Ye Qiu..."

Snapped!

Ning Rongrong immediately grabbed Ye Qiu's groping hand.

Suddenly, she remembered the popular folk methods for breast enhancement, and a struggle flashed in her eyes.

He then made up his mind.

Anyway, I'll always belong to Ye Qiu!

……

The two spent some time alone in the waiting room.

Finally, the name 'Qiu Rong Duo' was announced on stage.

"Ahem... Alright, it's our turn to go on stage!" Ye Qiu's face was flushed. He withdrew his hand from hers, picked up Ning Rongrong, and stood up.

Ning Rongrong was so weak she could barely stand; her fair complexion was now completely red.

"Really! You've gone too far..." Ye Qiu said helplessly, putting his arm around her waist as they walked forward.

He used the Blue Silver Emperor's soul skill to heal her.

"I... I'm just giving it a try... maybe it'll actually work?"

With Ye Qiu's help, Ning Rongrong, who had recovered, hugged his arm, blushing shyly.

She had been holding Ye Qiu's hand the whole time.

Put your hand on your conscience.

He taught Ye Qiu the techniques he knew, step by step.

"You'll have to help me from now on! Otherwise, I'll bite you to death!"

Ning Rongrong suppressed her shyness and held her lover's hand.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she simply took his hand and bit it.

"Hiss! What are you doing... I, I promise you, okay?" Ye Qiu rolled her eyes at her, her own face slightly flushed.

This kind of job is infuriating!

"Hmph! You really succeeded! I'll definitely reward you handsomely later!"

"hehe..."

Ye Qiu gave a wry smile.

As expected, Ning Rongrong's fierceness remained as strong as ever.

As the two talked, they arrived at the Soul Battle Arena.

Their opponents, the "Three-Four Combination," were actually two burly men, Black Three and Black Four.

Hei San, with the Beast Soul Iron Palm Bear, is a level 38 Soul Master of the Power Attack type.

Hei Si, with the Beast Soul Iron Hoof Horse, is a level 37 Soul Master of the Agility-Attack type.