Dual Martial Souls: Becoming Invincible by Killing Your Fiancée

"Qin Guan, don't be so arrogant! I am the young master of the Tang family after all. If you want to be with Xinran, just admit defeat in this game. I may be able to say a few good words for you in front of my father so that you can have a chance to be together. Otherwise, given my status in my father's mind, once I get in the way, even if you are lucky enough to enter the top ten of this Tianhuang Continent Elite Competition, you will never be able to be with Xinran!"

Across from Qin Guan, a trace of gloom flashed across the face of the young man, and he threatened Qin Guan.

This young man was none other than Tang Xinran's brother Tang Xinyang!

"Hmph, despicable villain! I, Qin Guan, hate it most when others threaten me!"

Qin Guan snorted coldly, moved his feet, and instantly crossed the distance between the two of them, appearing in front of Tang Xinyang, holding up the latter's collar with one hand, and slapped him hard with the other hand!

"Pa!"

A loud slap sounded. Qin Guan's action was too fast. Tang Xinyang had no time to react. He was slapped hard on the face by Qin Guan. Half of his cheek was swollen and a burning sensation came.

"Qin Guan, you dare to hit me!"

Tang Xinyang's eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Qin Guan.

He was the eldest son of the Tang family in the Western Regions. He was of noble status and had always been pampered and worshipped. Even Tang Jingyuan was reluctant to hit him. Tang Xinyang didn't expect that he would be slapped by Qin Guan today!

"Shut up! What if I hit you?"

Qin Guan snorted coldly and slapped him again with his backhand. Suddenly, a striking slap mark appeared on the other half of Tang Xinyang's cheek, and it swelled up quickly.

"Qin Guan, you are looking for death! As long as I, Tang Xinyang, am here, you will never be with Tang Xinran in this life!"

Tang Xinyang's mouth was swollen and he spoke incoherently.

"You still dare to mention Xinran?"

"Isn't it because you can live in Lingwu Continent?"

"Isn't it because your mother almost died and fell asleep for so many years?"

Hearing Tang Xinyang mention Tang Xinran, Qin Guan immediately got angry and slapped Tang Xinyang's face like raindrops.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

Loud slaps sounded, Tang Xinyang's mouth was full of blood, and several teeth were knocked out by Qin Guan.

"I was wrong, please forgive me, I admit defeat, I won't fight anymore!"

At first, Tang Xinyang was still tough for a few words, but as Qin Guan slapped him continuously, he soon softened and kept begging Qin Guan for mercy.

"You know you're a coward now? Sorry, it's too late!"

Qin Guan had no intention of letting Tang Xinyang go, and continued to slap him one slap after another, with crisp and loud "pa pa" sounds coming out continuously. After a few slaps, Tang Xinyang rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

"Hmph!"

Qin Guan loosened his grip, and Tang Xinyang fell to the ground. A white light enveloped him, and then he was teleported out.

"Congratulations to No. 189,527 for winning 21 games in a row. Now I will match you with the next opponent."

The loud voice sounded again, and a moment later, a white light flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared opposite Qin Guan...

At the foot of Mount Guye.

The original energy shield was divided into countless small pieces, and the images of competitions and duels appeared on it at the same time, showing them synchronously at the first time.

Millions of warriors were concentrating on watching the images they were concerned about on the energy shield.

"Ding! Congratulations to No. 189,527 for winning 10 games in a row and successfully advancing to the second-rate forces competition area."

Just a few minutes after the Tianhuang Continent Elite Competition started, a loud voice came out, resounding throughout Mount Guye and reaching the ears of millions of warriors on Mount Guye.

"Damn, so fast!"

"Many of the participating warriors haven't even finished their first match, but some have already won ten matches in a row. Isn't that too fierce?"

At the foot of Guye Mountain, there was a lot of discussion. Many people whispered to each other, trying to find out who No. 189,527 was.

The location of the Mo family.

Mo Xiongfeng slowly stroked his gray beard, looking like a master, and sneered disdainfully:

"There are all kinds of people in the third-rate forces. There will be some talented young people. If you are lucky, you will meet very weak opponents. There is nothing surprising about winning ten consecutive games at such a fast speed. Next, he will definitely not be so fast if he wants to advance to the first-rate forces competition area!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice came out again:

"Ding! Congratulations to No. 189,527 for winning twenty consecutive games and successfully advancing to the first-rate forces competition area."

"What!"

The smile on Mo Xiongfeng's face froze, and he was stunned!

This slap in the face came too quickly!

He had just asserted that this contestant could not advance so quickly, but the news of another advancement came out!

And this time interval seems to be much shorter than the previous one!

"Humph, just a piece of shit luck! This elder does not believe that a contestant from a third-rate force can successfully advance to the second round from the first-rate force competition area!"

With a dull face, Mo Xiongfeng snorted coldly and asserted.

Everyone around nodded.

Indeed, in the many sessions of the Tianhuang Continent Elite Competition, no contestant has ever successfully advanced to the second round with a third-rate force. Even if this contestant is against the sky, he will probably be beaten back to his original form in the first-rate force competition area and be eliminated.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a figure who had fainted was thrown down from Guye Mountain.

"It's Xinyang!"

Sensing the identity of that figure, Tang Jingyuan flew up from the crowd and hugged Tang Xinyang in his arms.

"Which bastard actually beat my son like this!"

Seeing that Tang Xinyang's cheek was almost swollen like a pig's head, as if disfigured, Tang Jingyuan's face was immediately full of anger. He quickly took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into Tang Xinyang's mouth, while circulating the soft and pure spiritual power into Tang Xinyang's body.

"Uh..."

With Tang Jingyuan's efforts, Tang Xinyang slowly woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

"Yang'er, tell your father, who hurt you?"

Tang Jingyuan tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"Father!" Tang Xinyang seemed to have found the backbone, gritting his teeth and said, "Father, you have to make the decision for me, it was that bastard Qin Guan who beat me like this!"

"Qin Guan?"

Tang Jingyuan was stunned.

According to the order in which Qin Guan registered, Qin Guan should be competing in the third-rate competition area at this time. How could he run to the first-rate competition area to defeat and eliminate his son?

"Could it be..."

Thinking of something, Tang Jingyuan suddenly looked at the screen showing the competition video, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Could it be that the 189,527th who has been promoted from the third-rate competition area to the first-rate competition area is Qin Guan?"

Tang Jingyuan quickly made a judgment that there is probably no other warrior who can win 20 games so quickly except Qin Guan!

"Found it, found it! Finally found the live video of the competition of the contestant who quickly advanced!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Because there are too many competitions at the same time and there are too many pictures, it is not easy to find the live video of a specific competition.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the warriors lit up and they all looked at the live video that was found.

"Huh? What's going on? Why did the screen change to a scene of two other warriors competing?"

Everyone started to curse. Before they could see the faces of the participating warriors, the live broadcast image flashed and changed to another scene of the competition.

"Ding! Congratulations to No. 189,527 for winning 30 games in a row and becoming the first contestant to advance to the second round of this Tianhuang Continent Elite Competition!"

A loud voice came out and resounded in everyone's ears.

"What, you have advanced to the second round of this competition!"

The faces of millions of warriors under Mount Gushe were full of disbelief, and many people even wondered if they had heard it wrong!

A warrior from a third-rate force competition area actually swept through the clouds and successfully advanced to the second round with an extremely brutal 30-game winning streak!

And the most incredible thing is that he is the first contestant to successfully advance among all the contestants, directly stepping on tens of thousands of first-rate contestants!

"This is impossible!"

Mo Xiongfeng's old face turned red and white, and he said angrily.

Successfully advancing to the second round with a third-rate force, something that has never happened in the Tianhuang Continent Elite Tournament for many years actually happened!

I thought that saying that could save some face, but I didn't expect that I would be slapped in the face by the facts again!

"Damn it, Qin Guan actually won nine games in a row so quickly!"

Hearing the loud voice, Tang Xinyang's face was full of resentment and he cursed.

He had a great hope of advancing to the second round, but he didn't expect to meet Qin Guan unlucky. He couldn't even admit defeat and was knocked unconscious. He didn't even make it through the first round and was eliminated.

"Yang'er, is this number 189,527 really Qin Guan?"

Although Tang Jingyuan had a rough judgment in his mind, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, this serial number is that bastard Qin Guan!"

Tang Xinyang gritted his teeth.

"It's really him!"

Hearing Tang Xinyang's answer, Tang Jingyuan couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

With the strength of the eighth level of Wu Zong, surpassing the Wu Huang strongmen on the Earth Ranking, he was the first to advance to the second round of the Tianhuang Continent Elite Tournament. Isn't this performance too amazing?

"Look, the picture of the warriors who advanced to the second round has appeared!"

In the crowd of the Mo family, Mo Xing's eyes lit up, pointing to the huge picture that was appearing in the center of the Guye Mountain Energy Shield, and shouted.

"Shua shua shua!"

In an instant, everyone moved in unison, all raised their heads and focused their eyes on the huge picture in the center.

In the sight, a figure of a young man in blue slowly appeared on a huge white jade square!

"What! The first person to advance to the second round is this kid!"

Mo Xiongfeng's old eyes suddenly widened, and his face was extremely gloomy.

He never expected that the person who made him lose face twice in a row was Qin Guan, who had a great grudge with their Mo family!