Unparalleled War Emperor

The ring was flashing with brilliant lightning. Except for the strong men such as the sect master Mu Zhengan who were far above the Dao master realm, no one could see the situation in the ring at this time. However, even they could not help but show shock on their faces when they saw the situation clearly.

Qi Yao's face was completely distorted after being hit by the lightning, and she kept making inhuman screams. At the same time, there were strands of green light dissipating from her body, which was the origin of her soul.

Thunder has always been the innate nemesis of most souls. Qi Yao used the soul hook to forcibly pull out the soul of Qiu Dao. Of course, she also needed to attach her own soul to it. However, she had a magic weapon like the soul hook that could target the soul, and her own cultivation had reached the immortal realm. Under such circumstances, she naturally had the upper hand in the game with the soul of Qiu Dao.

However, she had never expected that the other party would choose to trigger the thunder in such a situation, which would hurt both sides. What was even more unexpected to her was that Qiu Dao's soul did not dissipate directly in the rolling thunder, but the cracks on his soul showed signs of healing.

This was also the reason why Mu Zhengan and others were shocked. After all, even if they used their own souls to resist the thunder, they would not end up as miserable as Qi Yao, but they would still suffer some damage anyway. However, Qiu Dao was able to use the power of thunder to restore his soul, which almost completely exceeded their original expectations.

After confirming that Qi Yao could not continue to attack him, Qiu Dao's soul returned to his body with a chuckle, and then slowly walked to Qi Yao and spoke.

"Sister, are you very curious about why my soul did not dissipate in the thunder and can heal itself?"

However, at this moment, Qi Yao no longer had the strength to respond to Qiu Dao. After all, in the tug-of-war between her soul and Qiu Dao, she was already at her limit to not be instantly destroyed by the thunder. It was simply nonsense to think of doing anything else.

However, Qiu Dao obviously did not intend to get a response from Qi Yao, and then just continued, "Actually! Junior brother, there is no special secret technique here. To put it bluntly, I used to be struck by lightning every day. After I got used to being struck, I thought about whether I could make my soul get used to the feeling of being struck by lightning, so I just tried it."

"Although I almost killed the person the first time, fortunately I persisted afterwards. That is why I chose to use the method of attracting lightning after knowing that the soul hook in your hand can attack the soul of the person. Otherwise, Junior brother might really choose to admit defeat under your continuous fierce attack!"

The off-site sect leader Mu Zhengan, Qiu Tianduo and other strong men couldn't help sweating in their hearts when they heard the words. This kid is really daring! He even plays with the soul, and the key is that he didn't even play himself to death. This is awesome!

Afterwards, facing Qi Yao, who had almost lost all resistance, Qiu Dao kicked her out of the ring with almost no effort. What was beyond everyone's expectation was that apart from those seemingly scary wounds on his body, this kid was not seriously injured.

Relatively speaking, Qi Yao was a little bit unspeakable. Her soul was severely damaged, her left arm was almost disabled, and the whole person fell into a complete coma the moment Qiu Dao kicked her off the ring. It is unknown whether she will have a chance to participate in the next loser group.

There was a faint flash of murderous light in the eyes of the elder outside the ring, but then a look of relief appeared on his face, "Qiu Dao is worthy of being the future pillar of my Baitian Sect. He is so extraordinary. I believe that even if we return to dust in the future, we will have no worries!"

In comparison, the face of the fourth elder, who was Qi Yao's master, became extremely ugly. He originally thought that the situation was under control, but he never thought that Qi Yao would be defeated by Qiu Dao, and defeated so miserably.

But after seeing the miserable state of his disciple, he had to swallow his anger, and then rushed out and fed Qi Yao healing pills, hoping that this battle would not cause too serious consequences to her.

At the same time, Qiu Dao, who returned to Han Yueying with a tired face, was slapped by his master with love before he could take credit.

Pah!

Qiu Dao smiled and scratched his head, "I didn't embarrass my master!"

Han Yueying suppressed her worries, and stared at Qiu Dao fiercely with a pair of big eyes full of spiritual energy, "You must never do such dangerous things again in the future, understand? Do you really think that your soul can withstand the thunder? This time you are lucky, who can guarantee what will happen next time!"

Although she said it, her actions were extremely honest. She stretched out her hand to take out several healing pills, and then forced Qiu Dao to take them. However, she never thought that the moment Qiu Dao took those pills that could heal the soul and the injuries in the body, he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell powerlessly into Han Yueying's arms.

How could it be so easy to fight with someone who was one realm higher than himself? Qiu Dao's soul could indeed withstand the thunder, and as Mu Zhengan and others saw, his soul was restored in the thunder, but that was just Yun Yi secretly urging Qiu Dao's own soul to recover and blocked most of the thunder's power.

If it were not so, Qiu Dao, who was only in the perfect realm of the True God, might not even last a breath and would turn into ashes.

But fortunately, Yun Yi had superb skills, and he was protected by the rolling thunder, so he was able to deceive the many powerful people outside the field.

Han Yueying's distressed eyes turned red, and then she didn't even bother to watch the follow-up games and just took Qiu Dao back to the cave to heal his injuries. After all, Qiu Dao's next game will be held in three days, and now There is still some time.

However, the game after Han Yueying left was shocking. First, Yang Xiong chose to admit defeat immediately when he came on the stage. He was assigned to the loser group that would only start the competition the next day. Luo Yinghao came on stage shortly after. He made his opponent admit defeat at the first moment, and then almost killed him on the spot with a single strike of his sword when his opponent would rather die than retreat.

Finally, Nangong Hanhai, who was obviously not in a high mood for some reason, summoned the Seven Great Gods of the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth at the beginning of the fight without saying a word, and after ravaging his opponent, he raised his hand and slapped him unconscious. , then strode away, leaving behind a very chic and lonely figure.

The competition went on as usual, and the first game the next day was between Qi Yao, who was seriously injured during the battle with Qiu Dao, and Yang Xiong, who took the initiative to admit defeat.

Seeing Yang Xiong on the stage, Qi Yao's still pale face finally showed a smile, and then slowly raised her hand, "I..."

However, before she could finish what she said, the strong man Yang Xiong rushed directly in front of her and smashed Qi Yao's jaw with a punch, "You don't think about anything!"

Then, in Qi Yao's eyes that gradually showed fear, a one-sided massacre came to an end in less than three breaths.

He destroyed Qi Yao's Dantian with one punch, chopped off Qi Yao's right arm with another palm, and then kicked Qi Yao's body to pieces with a final kick, and swallowed her soul the moment it escaped.

The two were indeed equally powerful, but Qi Yao, who was severely injured at this time, had no room to fight back against Yang Xiong who was at his peak, and he didn't even have the chance to admit defeat.

The entire martial arts arena was filled with deathly silence. The beauty Bao Qiyao, recognized by tens of thousands of disciples of the Worshiping Sect as one of the most powerful geniuses of the contemporary era, died in this way at the hands of Yang Xiong, one of the three geniuses.

After all the dust settled, the Fifth Elder, Master Qi Yao, came to his senses, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out blood while letting out a roar full of endless hatred.

"Shu Zi Yang Xiong, today I want you to pay for my disciple's life!"