Chapter 205: Killing Without End

In the room, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were already preparing to sleep.

Tang San's words made Qin Jian laugh: "What? Do you have designs on Xiao Wu?"

It wasn't just Xiao Wu herself; his feelings for her were also very complex. Clearly, it was more familial affection now; love was out of the question.

But if Tang San had designs, then he would naturally have the common flaw of a scumbag—he wouldn't be willing to give her to anyone else...

Fortunately, Tang San shook his head decisively: "My feelings for Xiao Wu are purely those of a brother for a sister. Unlike you lot, calling each other brother and sister while your interactions have long since exceeded that level, without a shred of propriety."

Qin Jian felt ashamed.

Back when she transformed, driven by skin hunger, whatever needed to be nibbled had already been nibbled; what propriety was there left to maintain now?

Qin Jian once again uttered a scumbag quote: "As long as Xiao Wu is willing, I will never let her go."

Tang San couldn't help but laugh again: "You really are... well, I hope you can still handle it in the future. Right now, just Rongrong and Zhuqing are already quite terrifying."

Qin Jian crossed his arms and lifted his head: "Just a few little girls, it's a piece of cake."

"One day they will become grown women..."

After the small interlude, the night passed without incident. Early the next morning, the group continued on their journey.

By this time, they had already left the Bala Ke Kingdom and entered the territory of the Silves Kingdom.

The stingy Flender, as expected, still had the idea of gambling on the Shrek Team, so he took them directly to the Silves Great Spirit Arena.

The Silves Great Spirit Arena looked even more magnificent than the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena. After all, this was the capital of the Silves Kingdom, a level higher than Suotuo.

Putting on the masks that had shocked the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena, the Shrek Seven Devils set out once again.

However, Flender was dumbfounded when he went to register the Shrek Seven Devils for a team battle.

Because in the level thirty bracket, there were simply no Gold Spirit Fighter teams to match them with. In the end, it was Grandmaster who proposed the idea of abusing minors: "Let them fight a level forty team in a cross-rank soul battle."

The training to face killing was about to begin...

"This time, I allow you to use Xiao San's Hidden Weapon."

In the VIP waiting room, Grandmaster said to the seven people, including Qin Jian, who were ready: "You don't need to have any burden, because your opponents are a team that has wounded and crippled countless others. Taking them out is doing a good deed."

Qin Jian and the others nodded solemnly.

Silves Great Spirit Arena, central main spirit fighting zone.

It was exceptionally lively here today. Although the news had only spread an hour ago, the appearance of such a cross-rank challenge still attracted the curiosity of a large number of high-level spectators.

Especially since the target of this cross-rank challenge was the Fierce God Team, known for their brutality.

The betting area of the Great Spirit Arena had already opened the books. The soul power levels of both sides were clear at a glance, and the opening odds were naturally very lopsided.

The Fierce God Team was only one-to-one, while the Shrek Seven Devils team was as high as one-to-ten.

Soon, the odds changed again. Because there were too many bets placed on the Fierce God Team, the odds shifted further; the Shrek Team side had already risen to one-to-seventeen, and the odds were still rising.

Watching Flender bet his thirty thousand Gold Spirit Coins, Qin Jian leisurely took out his Platinum Card: "Rongrong, I'll bet for all three of you girls, one hundred thousand Gold Spirit Coins."

The attendant collecting the bets was sweating profusely, and his supervisor had a sudden flash of inspiration and said: "This honored guest, I'm sorry, but each person can only bet a maximum of thirty thousand Gold Spirit Coins."

This guy must have never heard of insider trading...

Qin Jian calmly took out three Black Cards and handed them to Ning Rongrong, Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu respectively: "Come, we each bet thirty thousand, for a total of one hundred and twenty thousand Gold Spirit Coins."

The supervisor: "..."

It wasn't just them; even Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun took out their own savings, as did the other teachers, each of them wishing they could bet their very pants.

Why not rush to grab money in a guaranteed win?

Later, a merchant from the Bala Ke Kingdom bet ten thousand Gold Spirit Coins, his analysis sounding so confident that Shrek would win, just like the Warren Buffett of the Douluo Continent...

Finally, they entered the large-scale rave scene... the Silves central Great Spirit Arena.

Perhaps because Qin Jian and his team's opponents were too brutal, the host had already flown into mid-air when announcing the entry of both sides.

Unfortunately, this host was not as pleasing to the eye as the beauty Doudou from the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena; he was just a handsome young man. Ma Hongjun and Oscar took one look and disappointedly withdrew their gaze.

Qin Jian saw their opponents at a glance. Even though the battle had not yet begun, the fierce and murderous aura from the opponents was already rushing toward them.

Just then, the host who had already flown into the air shouted: "Team Soul Fighting, Shrek Seven Devils team, cross-rank challenge against the Fierce God Team, the soul fight begins."

Almost at the same moment the last word left the host's mouth, the captain of the Fierce God Team, the Violent Giant Bear Spirit Master Meng Li, roared: "Tear them apart!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

All members of the Fierce God Team activated their First Soul Skill and lunged over, the momentum of their Thunderbolt like ten thousand galloping horses.

At the same time, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand had already released three halos to envelop Qin Jian, while the other five took out their Zhuge Crossbows, ready to deal with any changes.

Qin Jian held his martial soul sword in one hand, his soul rings blazing. First, a purple soul ring appeared, and his Second Soul Skill, Sword of Original Heart, enhanced all his attributes.

"Hum!"

Then, a black soul ring, covering nearly half the arena, lit up, blinding everyone's eyes.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Nether... Extreme Sword!"

Qin Jian shouted in his heart. Ignoring the uproar in the arena and the stunned expressions of the Fierce God Team opposite, a black light seemed to flash across his eyes.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The next instant, he transformed into a nether light shadow and shot out at extreme speed, like streaks of nether light continuously piercing through the bodies of the seven members of the Fierce God Team. The opponents didn't even have a chance to use their Fourth Soul Skill!

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Accompanied by a series of sounds of blades entering flesh, the audience, who had been shouting crazily, were like people whose throats had been cut simultaneously; the entire arena fell into dead silence in that instant.

Against the backdrop of that terrifying silence, large sprays of blood mist bloomed like fireworks on this main Douhun Tai.

The Fierce God Team's footsteps all came to a halt; the fireworks formed by the blood mist had bloomed directly from their bodies.

Captain Meng Li, whose eyes had originally been flashing with ferocity, stared fixedly at Qin Jian, the murderous intent in his eyes having turned into shock and despair. His tall, strong body crashed to the ground with a thud, like a golden mountain collapsing and a jade pillar falling.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The seven members of the Fierce God Team were brought directly to the ground at almost the same moment by the inertia of their own forward charge.

Blood gushed out from the wounds cut by the blades, and the flow of blood quickly spread across the Douhun Tai. In the blink of an eye, it had stained a large area in the center of the main Douhun Tai red.

A one-hit kill, it was actually an absolute one-hit kill.

The Fierce God Team, with strength reaching level forty, didn't even have a single chance to make a move.

At this moment, the minds of all the spectators were almost blank; not many people could see clearly how Qin Jian made his move, only seeing a few nether black shadows flash, and then the Fierce God Team was killed in one hit...

Such a short Team Soul Fighting is unique in the entire history of the Great Spirit Arena.

Although the duration of this soul fight was short, the shock it left for the spectators was by no means inferior to any brilliant soul fight.

In the VIP room, Flender and the others widened their eyes in shock, and Grandmaster muttered: "So this is the life-and-death group attack skill; it actually has such immense explosive power..."

61/85 (Monthly Ticket +1, Recommendation Ticket +1)

Let's add one more chapter... (feeling quite helpless)

Thanks to the new helmsman 【White Horse Cold Gold Guest】 for the 1695 coin tip!

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