Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Qian Renxue knew.

The group that caused the avalanche poisoned it.

Her plan to seize power will certainly be affected by this, and may even have to be brought forward by a considerable amount of time.

Let's put these things aside for now.

Qian Renxue looked up at the match, which was nearing its end.

……

The audience began to discuss it.

The shouts of Ye Qiu were overwhelming, like a tsunami, one wave higher than the next.

With an exceptionally handsome appearance, extraordinary talent, and formidable strength.

He is undoubtedly the most worthy and desirable person for young women and young wives to entrust their lives to.

Listening to the cheers around me.

Feng Xiaotian felt as if the whole world had abandoned him, and he was fighting a lone battle.

A sense of sorrow and heroism welled up in my heart.

After unleashing his thirty-fifth strike, he was knocked away again.

Ye Qiu had already descended to a considerable height above the ground.

Since the Twenty-Eight Slashes.

Feng Xiaotian suffered repeated defeats.

He knew perfectly well that his defeat was inevitable.

But he doesn't want to give up now.

If he gives up, how will he ever move forward again?!

Ye Qiu will become a shadow over his entire life!

Feng Xiaotian's eyes swept over Huo Wu, his teammates, and the audience, and a smile suddenly appeared on his blood-stained face.

The nearly shattered blue wings reignited with blue flames, becoming completely renewed.

I gritted my teeth and persevered...

He spun around in the air and unleashed his thirty-sixth strike at Ye Qiu.

"Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf!"

Feng Xiaotian let out a roar, as if declaring his sovereignty, and shouted out the name of his self-created soul skill.

The voice sounded somewhat sorrowful...

But he just wanted to tell the world that this soul skill belonged to him! It was created by him, Feng Xiaotian!

Ye Qiu is in pretty good condition.

His superior soul power and physical attributes compared to Feng Xiaotian made his Gale Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes far more powerful.

Ye Qiu remained silent.

He respected Feng Xiaotian's emphasis on copyright.

Ye Qiu wouldn't stoop to such deceitful and fraudulent activities, especially since so many people witnessed it...

I am just a learner.

Ye Qiu's eighteenth strike clashed with Feng Xiaotian's thirty-sixth strike once again.

The icy wind stirred up by the Ice Soul was biting cold.

The endless wind blades released by Qingyi.

They swept and tumbled, colliding together high in the sky.

Ye Qiu frantically activated the Blue Silver Holy Wings, promptly weaving and patching up any damaged areas, and attaching sharp layers of ice.

Feng Xiaotian let out a fierce roar, and his entire body surged with a wild blue light.

Amidst a deafening roar.

Ye Qiu's Blue Silver Holy Wings were mostly destroyed, and Ye Qiu's face turned a little pale. Then, with the help of various healing skills, he quickly began to heal.

However, Feng Xiaotian's condition was far from good.

His wings were completely shattered, and a shower of blood scattered in the air.

Countless flesh and blood, carrying a powerful force, rushed straight towards Ye Qiu.

The blue-silver holy wings behind Ye Qiu shrank, the weaving was completed, and they forcefully fanned out a hurricane.

Blow away the flesh and blood.

Because Feng Xiaotian no longer had wings to control the airflow, his body was thrown off at an angle by the enormous force.

Although those wings were not actual limbs.

But those wings were formed by Feng Xiaotian himself; once broken, they cannot be restored in a day or two.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian fell with a broken wing, but the blood and flesh from his shattered wings did not harm Ye Qiu.

The match is now considered over.

Ye Qiu flew quickly toward Feng Xiaotian, grabbed his shoulder, and began to heal him with the Life-Giving Force.

They landed directly on the ground with him.

Relax your body, spin around a dozen times to release the remaining energy, and then you can stabilize yourself.

Ye Qiu let out a long sigh of relief.

He's just a little tired right now, nothing serious.

Release Feng Xiaotian.

A feeling of dizziness kept assaulting Feng Xiaotian's brain. He lost his footing and fell to the ground.

The two were not far apart.

One stood up while the other fell down, staring at each other.

Feng Xiaotian was panting heavily; his strength was almost completely depleted, and the broken wing had exacerbated his injuries.

He understood that the game was already over.

"How on earth did you do that?"

Feng Xiaotian struggled to his feet, his voice sounding somewhat hoarse.

What anyone has painstakingly practiced for years can be learned by someone in a single day and night, and used to defeat oneself.

They would all show this melancholy look, or even worse.

"I can only say that my martial soul is somewhat special; it has more than just simple illusion abilities."

Ye Qiu touched his eye sockets, a satisfied look on his face.

Looking into Ye Qiu's scarlet eyes, Feng Xiaotian immediately felt that they were so dazzling and captivating.

Ye Qiu was also somewhat relieved.

In this world, no one would want to gouge out their own eyes, otherwise they would be in a terrible situation.

"Is this so..."

Feng Xiaotian nodded silently.

"Ye Qiu...can you tell me just how strong you are?"

"Me?"

Ye Qiu chuckled.

Those around the ring, and those who overheard their conversation, had all pricked up their ears.

They wanted to hear just how strong Ye Qiu really was.

Ye Qiu moved his lips towards Feng Xiaotian, his voice so soft that only Feng Xiaotian could hear it clearly.

Feng Xiaotian's pupils trembled violently as he stared at Ye Qiu in disbelief.

Is it really possible for someone to reach such terrifying combat power at this age with the cultivation level of a Soul Master?

If it were someone else...

Feng Xiaotian would definitely think he's gone mad with greed and loss.

But the person in front of him was Ye Qiu, a prodigy who could learn half of his Gale Wolf Thirty-Six Combo after seeing only half of it.

This kind of person has his own pride.

I would never talk nonsense.

Feng Xiaotian gave a bitter smile and said in a low voice, "Our Shenfeng team has lost this match!"

Everyone was somewhat puzzled.