Douluo Dalu: Start with a Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgement

Chapter 393 Power Suppression
Is Xing Yan weak? Absolutely not weak.

But he underestimated Wang Qiuer, thinking that he could rest easy after his success.

Of course, even if he was not careless, he would still be no match for Wang Qiuer.

"Zizaimen wins."

The protective shield opened, and a tall figure jumped from the waiting area to the competition stage like lightning. He came to Xing Yan in a few seconds and picked him up. Xing Yan was hit by Wang Qiuer's gun and his tendons and bones were broken. Fortunately, he had an amazing physique, otherwise he would probably suffer from sequelae.

After a short time, the young man from Tianlongmen who came on stage hugged Xing Yan down and then came back to the competition stage.

This was a taller young man, nearly two meters tall, and his sturdy figure could almost fit him in. He also had short hair like steel needles, but it was dark blue. The team uniform on his body had no sleeves, revealing two thick arms that looked like they were made of granite. His whole body exuded a terrifying and sturdy aura.

It was Yu Tianlong, whom Ji Lin had met once in Longcheng, and he was also the guy that Nan Qiuqiu wanted to beat up.

Although Nan Qiuqiu no longer has the chance, Wang Qiuer can do it for her.

“You also have a True Dragon Martial Spirit?” Standing in front of Wang Qiuer, Yu Tianlong finally understood why Xing Yan performed so badly. Even he felt a sense of oppression from deep in Wang Qiuer’s blood. No wonder Xing Yan was crushed in all aspects. It turned out that it was the suppression of the lower martial spirit by the upper martial spirit.

"So what?" Wang Qiuer said lightly.

"Very good." Yu Tianlong didn't say anything else. He walked directly to the center of the competition stage and signaled to the referee that he was the second opponent of Tianlongmen.

Under the stage, rest area.

"Qiu'er, teach this stinky dragon a lesson and give him a black eye." Nan Qiuqiu waved her fists excitedly, her face full of anticipation.

Unfortunately, Wang Qiuer on the stage could not hear her cheers.

When the disciples of Tianlongmen heard someone shouting, they all looked over angrily, and then their expressions froze.

Oh! It's Nan Qiuqiu! That's fine.

In the past, Nan Qiuqiu and the disciples of Dilongmen were always defeated by Yu Tianlong and never won once. When she shouted at them verbally, the disciples of Tianlongmen pretended not to hear them. Apart from Yu Tianlong, they couldn't afford to offend this little witch from Longcheng!

"Tianlongmen, Jade Tianlong."

"Zizaimen, Wang Qiuer."

"Game start."

Following Bupo Douluo's order, the second match of the individual elimination match between Zizai Sect and Tianlong Sect officially began.

Wang Qiuer originally had her head slightly lowered, but when she heard the words "start of the game", a brilliant golden light instantly burst out from her body. A layer of fine golden dragon scales quickly covered her entire body except her face, and the brilliant golden light even illuminated half of the competition venue.

Moreover, the color of her long hair was changing at an astonishing speed, as if a layer of golden liquid was flowing out from the roots of her hair and spreading to the ends of her hair.

Wang Qiuer displayed such a powerful aura right from the start that even Yu Tianlong's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit was a little frightened.

Yu Tianlong was not in a hurry to go forward. He took a deep breath, and his chest suddenly swelled a little. The sharp sound of thunder burst out from his body. Blue-purple dragon scales began to grow from his right arm and quickly spread throughout his body. Soon, his body seemed to have grown a size larger.

Yu Tianlong's figure had become two meters and five centimeters tall, with a shoulder width of more than one meter and five centimeters. The scales were thickest on his terrifying and majestic arms. Blue and purple electric lights were lingering around him, making him look like a humanoid monster, and even his eyes turned blue and purple.

In the dazzling blue-purple light, six spirit rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, rose from under his feet, surrounded by swirling electric light, covering the competition stage on his side with a layer of blue-purple light swirling like electric snakes.

The gold and purple colors are both very dazzling, and the audience's emotions have been further aroused before the two sides officially started fighting.

Wang Qiuer held the golden dragon spear in her hand, and an illusory golden dragon shadow loomed behind her. The loud dragon roar resounded throughout the venue. The distant sound shocked the nine heavens and caused the surrounding soul guide shield to fluctuate violently. From her body, a strong golden light mist rose rapidly, accompanied by her six soul rings: one yellow, two purple, and three black.

Yu Tianlong finally moved first. Wang Qiuer's continuously rising terrifying aura forced him to move. He was also afraid that Wang Qiuer's aura would reach its peak and explode with a thundering blow that he would not be able to withstand!

Yu Tianlong's sturdy arms suddenly tensed, and his blue dragon claws clenched tightly. The lightning and thunder surrounding his body seemed to shrink in an instant.

He rubbed his hands in front of him, and a blue-purple thunder ball took shape instantly. Yu Tianlong took a big step with his left foot and made a throwing motion.

He held the thunder ball in his right hand. In an instant, his three soul rings, one, two, and three, shone brightly at the same time. Thousands of lightning bolts burst out from his body and all condensed towards the thunder ball in his hand.

Wang Dong'er in the audience was surprised and said, "Wow! Such strong control! This is probably not much worse than Senior Beibei's lightning control ability!"

You know, lightning is the most violent and unstable of all elements. It is much more difficult to control lightning than to control other elements.

As thousands of electric snakes gathered, the edge of the lightning ball in Yu Tianlong's hand also began to change color. The blue-purple color became deeper and deeper. After just a few seconds, it turned black, as if it could swallow everything. Around the black ball of light, there was a faint dark purple electric light.

Because his bloodline and martial soul were suppressed, Yu Tianlong used all his strength right from the start, using his strongest power to control thunder.

Even though there was a soul guide shield blocking it, such powerful lightning fluctuations still gave people an extremely terrifying feeling. How much power must be condensed to compress the lightning into black!

Yu Tianlong raised his arm and swung it forward suddenly. The black thunder ball instantly turned into an illusory light and flew towards Wang Qiuer.

The golden dragon shadow behind Wang Qiuer penetrated into her body from behind. Her eyes had completely turned golden, and there was even a faint golden halo at the corners of her eyes.

As soon as her toes touched the ground, she was already shot out. Facing the inky black lightning ball, she didn't even have the intention of dodging and just rushed forward head-on.

The strong golden light bursting out from her body quickly gathered towards her right hand. When her palm was raised, it was as bright as a golden crystal.

"boom--"

Facing Yu Tianlong's thunder ball, Wang Qiuer met it with an extremely domineering punch. A golden halo condensed on her white jade-like fist, and her slender figure contained earth-shaking power.

The violent roar darkened the entire competition stage. The black thunder ball exploded instantly, and its size suddenly increased a hundred times, turning into a huge black electric net that enveloped Wang Qiuer's body.

The dark electric light seemed to tear Wang Qiuer's body into pieces. Terror lingered, and dark purple snake electricity flew everywhere. "Boom--" Another roar sounded, and the newly formed electric grid was blasted into a big hole. Wang Qiuer tapped the ground with her toes, and the steel plate dropped. She also shot out like an arrow, rushing straight towards Yu Tianlong with an indomitable momentum.

How is it possible? Yu Tianlong's eyes were filled with shock. He never thought that his Thunder Prison would be broken so quickly.

No one has ever broken his Thunder Prison head-on, let alone a Soul Emperor of the same level. Wang Qiuer's power was so strong that it was beyond his expectations.

Wang Qiuer's powerful strength forcefully blasted through Yu Tianlong's compressed thunder prison. Although there were black lightning flashes on her body when she rushed out, those lightning flashes were unable to penetrate into her golden dragon scales and break her defense.

Without thinking too much, Yu Tianlong also moved. The same deafening dragon roar sounded, and his body swelled again. The blue-purple scales on his body became thick, bulging, and angular.

He raised his right hand and a lightning dragon claw grabbed towards Wang Qiuer.

Wang Qiuer also raised her right hand, and the golden dragon spear turned into a golden light and appeared in her hand. She swung the spear horizontally, and the remaining black lightning on her body was immediately guided to the tip of the spear, and then swung aside.

Although the black lightning on her body cannot enter her body, it will still have a certain impact on her.

Therefore, Yu Tianlong’s Thunder Prison is not completely useless.

When Yu Tianlong realized this, the Thunder Dragon Claw he released had been shattered and dispersed by Wang Qiuer's golden dragon spear, and the two were finally about to collide head-on.

The spear pointed forward and stabbed Yu Tianlong in the chest.

Yu Tianlong is also very strong. Like Wang Qiuer, he is best at close combat.

The dragon claw of his right hand reached directly for the golden dragon spear, and at the same time he lowered his body and lowered his shoulders to charge forward.

Wang Qiuer would never let him catch her dragon spear, so she pulled the golden dragon spear back and dragged it behind her. At the same time, she clenched her left hand into a fist, and a golden dragon head emerged, punching Yu Tianlong's shoulder.

The sound of the fist breaking through the air was drowned out by the loud dragon roar.

After Yu Tianlong's body expanded, he became as majestic as a mountain. Although Wang Qiuer had a slender figure, she still looked very petite in front of him who had expanded.

The two bodies were completely disproportionate. In the eyes of the audience outside the venue, it was like an egg hitting a stone. Such a head-on collision made the audience hold their breath.

But the next moment, deafening cheers broke out again.

Wang Qiuer's left fist hit Yu Tianlong's shoulder. Before Yu Tianlong could even react, he felt a terrifying force coming. He was always very proud of his own strength, but he was knocked back by Wang Qiuer's punch, and his huge body hit the soul guide shield not far away.

However, Wang Qiuer did not completely have the upper hand. The lightning surrounding Yu Tianlong was extremely strong. After this punch, her left hand was stained with a large area of ​​blue-purple lightning, which made her left arm feel slightly numb.

Her power is too strong! Yu Tianlong was shocked at this moment.

In the past, he always relied on the powerful physical strength granted by the Dragon Martial Spirit to bully others, but he never expected that one day he would be beaten by a young girl with her strength.

However, losing strength does not mean losing the game.

As his body bounced back, Yu Tianlong spread his arms, roared to the sky, and the fourth soul ring on his body shone. Suddenly, a huge blue-purple dragon head that was two meters tall and almost completely separated from his body rushed straight towards Wang Qiuer.

The volume of this dragon head is more than five cubic meters. In the blue-purple electric light, the dragon's whiskers, eyes, and horns are all lifelike.

Being able to use the Thunder Dragon Head to such an extent also means that Yu Tianlong is not far from becoming a Seven-Ring Soul Saint.

At the same time that Wang Qiuer's left hand was briefly paralyzed, her first, second, and third soul rings lit up at the same time.

The first soul skill: Golden Dragon Body, the second soul skill: Dragon Power, the third soul skill: Golden Dragon Fist.

Her delicate body suddenly became more slender, and a dragon head appeared again on her right fist, a golden dragon head. Compared with the thunder dragon head released by Yu Tianlong, the golden dragon head on her fist was much smaller, and more solid than her hasty punch just now. It looked like it was really carved out of gold.

Yu Tianlong’s ability to control lightning is very strong, and Wang Qiuer’s soul skill control is also very strong, so compressing soul skills is not difficult for her.

Go forward and punch.

Wang Qiuer's actions are always so simple and direct.

Two loud dragon roars, one clear and one deep, sounded one after another on the competition stage.

The golden dragon head collided head-on with the blue-purple dragon head.

Wang Qiuer and Yu Tianlong also looked at each other across the two dragon heads.

Yu Tianlong was suddenly surprised to see that the pupils in Wang Qiuer's eyes suddenly turned into two thin lines, vertical pupils!

The dragon's eyes are vertical pupils. But whether it is Yu Tianlong or Wang Qiuer, they are all human soul masters. Yu Tianlong thinks that his control over martial soul is already quite strong, but he can't train to the point where his eyes are equal to martial soul.

For a soul master, when he is exerting his martial soul, the closer the changes are to the martial soul itself, the stronger the martial soul's ability will be. At this time, the changes in Wang Qiuer's body are undoubtedly reminding him that in terms of the degree of fusion of martial souls, Wang Qiuer is higher than him.

Although the two dazzling balls of light were one large and one small, the smaller one looked much more solid. Although the larger Thunder Dragon Head seemed to be about to swallow something, Wang Qiuer stood there as solid as a rock.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..." Amid a series of roars, Yu Tianlong's back hit the soul guide shield again.

At the center of the collision between the two, an elemental storm suddenly erupted, forming a large pit with a diameter of about ten meters on the ground. This showed how intense the collision of power between the two of them was in the previous attack.

Wang Qiuer did not stop her attack. She moved her right hand forward, and the golden dragon spear swung forward like lightning, chasing after Yu Tianlong and stabbing him. The three-foot spear light burst out instantly, just enough to stab in front of Yu Tianlong.

Yu Tianlong was shocked. He thought he was very good at and loved attacking, but in the fight with Wang Qiuer, he seemed to be obviously weaker than his opponent in terms of momentum and desire to attack.

(End of this chapter)