Douluo: My martial soul is the ten fierce sky horned ants

"In the first game of the semi-finals, Xiao Ying played against Bi Jiacheng first, and Xiao Ying won first."

"In the second game of the semi-finals, Dongqing faced Wen Mengyao, and Dongqing won."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son beats women!"

Wen Mengyao's eyes were red and she ran down the stage crying.

"I....."

Dongqing looked at his fist, he remembered not actually punching it.

"The third game of the semi-finals, Qiao Baoyan played against Han Zi, Qiao Baoyan won."

"Yeah! I won." Qiao Baoyan was as happy as a little swallow.

Since there are three people on the field now, another soul master competition requires Dong Qing and the others to draw lots.

Among them, there is one lucky person who gets a bye to enter the finals.

"The draw is over, Dong Qing vs. Qiao Baoyan, Xiao Ying has a bye."

As soon as the final lottery results came out, Dong Qing was a little suspicious of his identity. Could it be that Xiao Ying was the protagonist first?

"There will be an extra match in the semi-finals, Dongqing vs. Qiao Baoyan, the game begins." The Soul King referee said loudly.

"Dong Qing, martial spirit Sky Horned Ant, thirteenth level one-ring beast martial spirit, strong attack spirit master."

A purple thousand-year soul ring rose slowly from Dong Qing's feet, and the terrifying soul power fluctuations belonging to the thousand-year soul ring suddenly spread out.

"Qiao Baoyan, the martial spirit Stormy Yan, a nineteenth-level one-ring beast martial spirit, agility and attack type spirit master."

Facing Dong Qing's bright purple thousand-year soul ring and the powerful soul power fluctuations coming from the pavement, Qiao Baoyan still looked very confident.

She believed that with the flying ability given to her by the martial spirit possession, even if she lost in the end, it would only be until her soul power was exhausted, instead of being frightened into tears by the Holy Son's punch like Wen Mengyao before.

"You will cry when I punch you." Dong Qing said lightly. He really didn't want to fight with a woman. He would cry if he won and would be embarrassed if he lost.

While speaking, he also completed the possession of the martial soul, and a layer of pale golden armor appeared on the surface of his body.

The mysterious and simple strange patterns on the armor are dazzling. The two long tentacles above the forehead dance in the wind from time to time, and the whole body exudes an aura of dominance in heaven and earth.

Perhaps it was because the pure bloodline of the Skyhorned Ant was too terrifying. Even Dong Qing had only awakened 10% of the bloodline, but the aura of the apex predator still suppressed the entire audience.

"I don't believe it! Your Highness, the Son of God, is capable of flying up and hitting me!" Qiao Baoyan said arrogantly. After saying this, she spread her wings and flew straight into the sky, completely giving Dong Qing no chance to attack her.

"Is it interesting to do this? With your soul power, you can't last long in the sky." Dong Qing felt a little speechless, was he the kind of despicable person who carried out sneak attacks?

At this moment, he completely forgot that the fluctuation in his soul power that he had just prepared to take off was the reason why the opponent's martial soul quickly flew into the sky after possessing him.

"I know I can't hold on for long, and I will lose if my soul power is exhausted in the end, but I want to be the one who can hold on for the longest time under His Royal Highness the Holy Son." Qiao Baoyan whispered.

Because her voice was so small and she flew so high, no one could hear what she was mumbling for a while.

At this time, Dong Qing clenched his fists in order to make a quick decision, and the pale golden armor on his arms suddenly made a metallic sound.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Dong Qing punched the ground of the competition arena.

"boom"

The ground cracked open, and gravel and dust flew everywhere.

Just when Qiao Baoyan was wondering what Dong Qing was going to do, she saw him pull out a piece of gravel the size of a millstone from the ground, and then use his right hand to constantly weigh the weight up and down.

Under the influence of Dong Qing's martial spirit possessing three thousand kilograms of divine power with one arm, the piece of gravel weighing hundreds of kilograms was as light as a piece of foam in his right hand.

But everyone present just now saw that this stone was dug out of the ground, and it was definitely not foam disguised as a stone.

"Holy...His Royal Highness the Son of God...you...don't mess around! This will kill someone..." Qiao Baoyan's eyes suddenly widened, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly left.

He flew down from the sky and held down Dong Qing's eager right hand.

"Don't worry, I will be very careful and usually no one will be killed." Dong Qing said lightly, and then looked at Qiao Baoyan with calm eyes, as if to say, do you know what to do now?

"I understand, I understand, Your Highness the Holy Son, don't worry, I guarantee that the arrangements will be done properly." After Qiao Baoyan finished speaking, she immediately grabbed Dong Qing's temporarily free left hand, and then lightly slapped her chest.

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"Oh, it hurts! His Royal Highness the Holy Son is indeed so powerful, and this little girl is no match..."

Qiao Baoyan looked like she was about to burst into tears, and then she ran down the stage of the junior competition with a smooth movement.

"In the semi-finals extra round, Dong Qing faced Qiao Baoyan, Dong Qing won." The Soul King referee announced the result expressionlessly.

Just at this time.

Dong Qing glanced at the stone in his hand, and then threw it into an open space below the competition stage. Hundreds of kilograms of weight crashed down from above, not only creating a crater the size of a basketball, but also splashing all over the ground.

of dust.

Xiao Yingxian, who was secretly excited about his bye just now, turned pale when he saw this scene.

"This...is this a threat?" Xiao Yingxian was not sure whether Dong Qing had this idea. But he would definitely not give in easily when facing Dong Qing, who made himself the strongest control soul master in a duel.

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"The semi-finals are over. Let's rest for half an hour and then proceed to the finals." After speaking, the Soul King referee went down to drink water to moisten his throat.

During the break, Dongqing drank water while having to deal with those fangirls. They were old and young, and they were basically his seniors. After all, he had just entered school not long ago, and there were no so-called seniors at all.

However, Dongqing likes older sisters. He has no interest in these girls who have not grown up yet.

At this time, he had a cold look on his face. No matter how cute the girls came forward to show their courtesy, he didn't say a word to them.

Master and disciple Bibi Dong, who saw all this in their eyes, unconsciously recognized Dong Qing's character even more, so their favorable impression of him inadvertently increased.

Especially Hu Liena, she unexpectedly discovered that Dong Qing's cold and handsome little face became more and more interesting and interesting the more she looked at it.

Unknowingly, her fair and jade-like face was covered with a trace of crimson, and she didn't know what unhealthy things were thinking in her mind.

In fact, for a woman with a strong personality like Hu Liena, if you learn Yan's method of being around her 24 hours a day, she will only hate you more and more.

Vice versa, if you are cold and ignore her, the more she will like people like you. To put it simply, the more stubborn you are, the more she will like you.

But all this has a prerequisite. First of all, you must have talent and strength that surpass her before you will be taken seriously by a woman with a strong personality like Hu Liena.

Half an hour passed.

"The elite soul master academy of Wuhun Hall holds an annual junior competition between level 11 to 20 soul masters. In the finals, Xiao Ying will face Dong Qing first, and now it officially begins,"