Douluo: I, Tang San, want to marry Qian Renxue in this life

Qian Renxue stood in the center of the soul fighting arena, her long golden hair shining dazzlingly under the light of the soul guide, as if she was covered with a sacred halo.

Under her golden mask, a pair of noble eyes reveal a touch of coldness and arrogance. Her waist is slender, her hips are slightly tilted, her legs are slender and her muscles are smooth, showing a perfect combination of strength and beauty, as if she is a high-ranking person. The goddess is overlooking the ants at her feet.

"You are too weak, give up..."

Qian Renxue's voice was clear and cold, echoing over the Soul Fighting Arena, making everyone who heard it feel their hearts tremble. Her tone was full of disdain and provocation, as if she was mocking her opponent's incompetence.

Niu Dagang, who was lying on the soul fighting ring, struggled to hold up his bloated body. His face was covered with dust and blood, but his bloodshot eyes revealed a determined light. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and shouted:

"We won't admit defeat! We are the Shrek Seven Devils! Dagang wants to win this spirit battle and go eat roast pork with my teacher Xiaogang..."

Although Niu Dagang's voice was trembling, it was full of determination and persistence.

As he finished speaking, the second yellow soul ring on his body instantly lit up, emitting a dazzling light. Then, he clasped his hands together, pushed forward violently, and shouted:

"The second soul skill: Ghost Vine Parasitism..."

Along with his shout, a few yellow Bluesilver Grass seeds flew out of his palm and struck Qian Renxue with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

These seeds shone coldly under the light of the soul guide, as if they contained powerful toxins.

However, facing this sudden attack, Qian Renxue seemed unusually calm. She disappeared in a flash and appeared behind Niu Dagang like a ghost.

Her movements were light and graceful, as if she were dancing.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Renxue raised her long and sexy legs and kicked Niu Dagang hard on the back of the head. The lines of her legs were breathtakingly beautiful, and every time she raised her legs, she seemed to be demonstrating her strength and beauty.

"boom……"

There was a muffled sound, and Niu Dagang's fat body flew out as if being hit by a giant hammer. He rolled in the air, and the fat on his body trembled with the twisting of his body, as if telling his pain and helplessness. .

Finally, he fell heavily to the ground outside the ring, raising a cloud of dust.

After falling to the ground, Niu Dagang let out a shrill scream. His face was as pale as paper, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and spit out a piece of the roast pork he had eaten in the morning.

The piece of roast pork was covered in blood and dust and looked extremely disgusting.

Niu Dagang's eyes were full of unwillingness and despair, and his fat body was twitching in pain, as if to show everyone his miserable situation.

At this time, Niu Dagang had completely lost his fighting ability, and his crew cut and arrogant heart suffered a heavy blow.

Qian Renxue still maintained an elegant and calm posture, standing on the Soul Fighting Arena, her golden angel silhouette gently fluttering its wings behind her, shedding golden light, making her even more sacred and majestic.

Her eyes swept over Niu Dagang who fell outside the ring, and then turned to the other members of the Shrek team. There was a hint of ridicule and expectation in her eyes, as if waiting for the next challenger.

As Niu Dagang was severely injured and flew out of the ring, the good-for-nothing Xiaogang in the stands froze as if he was hit by a bolt from the blue. His face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were so wide that they seemed to fall out of their sockets.

He clutched his chest tightly, as if his heart was about to beat out, and the muscles on his face were twisted with extreme shock and distress.

"Dagang, my Dagang..."

Yu Xiaogang's voice was trembling and hoarse, with endless sadness and collapse. He looked helplessly at Niu Dagang on the ring, his eyes full of guilt and self-blame, as if all this was his fault.

On the other side of the soul fighting arena, Qian Renxue's figure disappeared again. When she appeared, she was already standing in front of Ma Hongjun. Her movements were light and erratic, as silent as a gust of wind, and her long golden hair was flowing in the direction of the soul guide. The lamp shone brightly under the lamplight.

At this time, Ma Hongjun was still lying on the ground, his dog eyes wide open, full of fear and anxiety. He tried to struggle to get up, but the pain in his body and the fear in his heart prevented him from moving.

He looked at Qian Renxue's slender and sexy figure, and felt an unspeakable despair in his heart.

Qian Renxue didn't give Ma Hongjun any time to react. She directly reached out and grabbed Ma Hongjun's short red hair that looked like a chicken coop. Her movements seemed gentle, but in fact they contained powerful power.

Ma Hongjun's hair was held tightly in her hands, as if it was clamped by iron vices.

"Wow wow wow wow, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Ma Hongjun let out a shrill scream, his face distorted by pain. He was lifted up in the air by Qian Renxue, with his feet off the ground, unable to struggle.

His body was shaking in pain, and the fear and despair in his eyes became even stronger. He knew that he could no longer escape the clutches of this blonde girl.

At this time, Qian Renxue was like a cold god of death. There was no expression on her face, only indifference and ridicule.

She looked at Ma Hongjun's painful and desperate eyes, as if she was enjoying the pleasure of playing with the enemy in the palm of her hand.

Qian Renxue's strength was just right, which could make Ma Hongjun feel tremendous pain without causing him to lose consciousness immediately. This kind of cruel torture made Ma Hongjun feel that life was worse than death.

Ma Hongjun's fat face suddenly bulged, and his angry expression made his already round face even more exaggerated. His eyes were widened, and the indifferent figure of the girl Qian Renxue, who was wearing a golden mask, was reflected in his pupils.

Anger and humiliation intertwined in his heart, and he roared, his voice full of unwillingness and anger.

"You are going too far and bullying others. Look at my Phoenix Fire Wire..."

Before Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he had already launched an attack. He opened his mouth, and a cluster of orange-red flames gathered in his mouth, like a phoenix fluttering its wings.

However, just when he was about to spray out this deadly phoenix fire line, Qian Renxue suddenly took action.

She pulled Ma Hongjun's hair hard, and the force was so strong that Ma Hongjun only felt severe pain in his scalp, as if he was clamped by iron pliers. His whole body was lifted up and spun in the air. His vision suddenly became blurry, everything around him was spinning rapidly, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness and nausea.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Ma Hongjun's screams echoed in the air, his voice full of panic and despair. While he was breathing phoenix flames, his hair was pulled and he was spinning around in the air.

The orange-red flames drew splendid arcs in the air, but did not touch Qian Renxue at all. Instead, they burned him.

Ma Hongjun's clothes were instantly ignited, and his body was wrapped in flames and turned into a burning fireball. The searing pain made him scream in pain.

He struggled wildly in the air, trying to break away from Qian Renxue's control, but a contemptuous laughter came from under the golden mask.

"Wow……"

Feeling that it burned his tongue, Ma Hongjun quickly stopped releasing the phoenix flames. His mouth grew wide and his face was blackened by the smoke. Tears and sweat intertwined and flowed down his fat cheeks.