Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect
Chapter 146 Xiao Wu's Day of Suffering
The Sky-Piercing Armored Eagle that had been circling overhead let out a cry and swooped down on Zhu Zhuqing. Its sharp talons were aimed straight at her face.
Zhu Zhuqing was forced to twist her body in mid-air. Just as she was about to retaliate, the winged saber-toothed tiger roared and pounced on her from the other side.
The enormous tiger claws blocked all her escape routes.
From above and below, the eagle and tiger attacked from both sides.
Zhu Zhuqing's speed, which she was so proud of, was instantly rendered inadequate by the sheer number and strength of the opponents, leaving her entangled in mid-air and in grave danger.
Beside Yu Rongrong, the snow ape was waving its thick arms to guard its master, making it impossible for Zhu Zhuqing to find any opportunity to get close.
On the other side of the battlefield,
Xiaoqing ignored Tang San's barrage of hidden weapons and went straight for Xiaowu.
"Little rabbit, I am your opponent."
Xiao Qing's eyes were cold, and fine blue dragon scales emerged from beneath her armor.
With the Azure Dragon Martial Soul possessing her, she doesn't need to use any weapons at all; her physique is her greatest strength.
The five fingers, transformed into dragon claws, hurtled through the air with a low, piercing sound, heading straight for Xiao Wu's vitals. There were no unnecessary frills, only an affirmation of one's own strength.
Xiao Wu felt her breath catch in her throat, and alarm bells rang in her heart. She dared not be careless in the slightest. Her third soul ring lit up, and she activated teleportation, her figure disappearing into thin air just before the dragon claws fell.
The next second, Xiao Wu appeared above and to the side of Xiao Qing. Her legs twisted around Xiao Qing's neck, and her first soul skill, Waist Bow, erupted, attempting to use softness to overcome hardness and use close-range soft techniques to flip and throw her opponent away.
However, the moment her legs exerted force, Xiao Wu felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Xiao Qing's seemingly slender body, empowered by the Azure Dragon bloodline, was as stable as a mountain. Moreover, the smooth and hard liquid metal armor covering her neck directly absorbed most of the explosive force from her waist arch.
"Is that all the strength you have?"
Xiaoqing reached out and grabbed Xiaowu's ankle. A tremendous force erupted instantly, and the pain of the bones being crushed made Xiaowu let out a muffled groan.
With a sudden burst of strength, he hurled Xiao Wu, who was in mid-air, violently towards the hard arena below.
"boom!"
Gravel flew everywhere from the granite floor. Xiao Wu's internal organs trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her bones felt as if they had fallen apart. For a moment, she didn't even have the strength to get up.
In mid-air, Xiao Qing folded her wings and plummeted rapidly, her azure dragon claws pointing directly at Xiao Wu's shoulder at the bottom of the pit. She already knew about the divine trial, and naturally had no more pity for Xiao Wu.
"stop!"
Tang San, who was locked in combat with Qian San, saw this scene and his eyes instantly turned bloodshot and red, his gaze almost bursting out of his head.
Ignoring everything, he took a direct hit from Qian San's attack, drawing blood from his shoulder. Using the momentum, he forcefully twisted his body in mid-air. A jet-black Zhuge Crossbow appeared in his hand.
With a creaking sound, sixteen steel crossbow bolts, gleaming with poisonous light, tore through the air, attempting to block Xiaoqing's descent.
"You're getting impatient."
Qian San's voice rang out from directly in front of Tang San, as he pressed down with one hand.
The scattered molten metal on the arena surface was instantly revitalized by the powerful soul force. It rose from the ground, transforming into a thick, blue-silver iron wall, blocking Xiao Qing from the crossbow bolts shot from above.
"Ding ding ding ding—"
Sixteen poisoned crossbow bolts were all embedded in the metal wall, failing to penetrate even a fraction.
In the next instant, Qian San simultaneously used his third soul skill. Now, he could not only control his own liquid metal, but also other metals. The sixteen crossbow bolts broke free from the metal wall and began to attack Xiao Wu as well!
Seeing that the high metal wall had completely blocked the rescue route, Tang San went completely mad.
He let out a beast-like roar, and thick blue silver grass vines surged forth, forming heavy defenses around him, attempting to forcefully break through a path.
In mid-air, Qian San's heavy punch, imbued with liquid metal, slammed straight into Tang San's chest. Tang San neither dodged nor evaded, taking the full force of the blow. Using the excruciating pain from his collapsing sternum and the momentum of his fall, he crashed straight down onto the arena below, a trail of blood on his face.
Meanwhile, below, Xiao Wu had been driven to the brink of despair.
Faced with Xiao Qing's deadly close-quarters combat, Xiao Wu fought back desperately, her third spirit ring flashing frequently. Her figure teleported continuously on the arena, thus avoiding Xiao Qing's dragon claws several times.
However, teleportation consumes a great deal of soul power and physical strength. After several high-frequency dodges, Xiao Wu finally ran out of teleportation attempts. Her movements inevitably came to a standstill, her legs went weak, and her soul power was depleted.
It was in that instant that Xiaoqing caught the opening.
"Have you run enough?"
Xiaoqing's eyes were icy cold, and she pounced on Xiaowu in a flash. She didn't give Xiaowu a chance to catch her breath again, and with a powerful low kick, she struck Xiaowu's right calf.
"Click—"
The crisp sound of bones cracking was particularly jarring on the ring. Xiao Wu screamed as her right calf twisted at an irregular angle, causing her to lose her balance and fall forward.
Xiao Wu's attacks are known for their waist arching and leg flexibility, and Xiao Qing's strike hit her vitals, directly crippling her signature move. But that wasn't the end of it. Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's stagger, Xiao Qing twisted her waist and delivered a powerful punch to her side.
With several dull cracking sounds, several of Xiao Wu's ribs broke simultaneously. She coughed up a mouthful of blood, her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground, unable to muster any more strength.
"Xiao Wu!"
Tang San, who had just crashed to the ground, witnessed this horrific scene. His eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins, turning a deep crimson. At that moment, his reason was completely consumed by boundless killing intent.
He roared and slashed at his waist, producing two jet-black Zhuge crossbows at the same time.
The exploding sound of the springs filled the air as thirty-two crossbow bolts, coated with deadly poison, transformed into a net of death, raining down on Xiaoqing's vital points.
Faced with Tang San's frenzied retaliation, Xiao Qing dodged some of the crossbow bolts. As for the remaining ones that were fired from tricky angles, she simply didn't dodge, letting the bolts strike her.
"Ding-dong—"
The steel arrows struck the metal armor, but apart from sending up a few sparks, they couldn't penetrate the armor and fell helplessly to the ground.
Just as Tang San was about to rush forward and fight desperately, a sudden change occurred.
Although Qian San was in mid-air, he had complete control of the situation on the arena. During their previous exchange, Qian San had thrown a large number of liquid metal projectiles, which were knocked down by Tang San and scattered throughout the arena.
At this moment, Qian San's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his fist suddenly.
The scattered blue and silver metal hidden weapons on the ground were instantly activated by soul power, frantically gathering and condensing along the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a solid iron ball with a diameter of more than two meters.
Before anyone could react, the two-meter-tall giant iron ball slammed mercilessly into Xiao Wu, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Bang--!"
Xiao Wu's delicate body was directly knocked dozens of meters away by the huge iron ball, flying out of the arena boundary and crashing heavily against the outer wall of the Soul Arena, her fate unknown.
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