Capítulo 508: Chapter 509: Zhao Yu, Fallen (Please Subscribe)_1
For a long while, the spectator stands erupted with high-pitched exclamations, resonating throughout the venue of the entire Continental Young Soul Masters Elite Competition!
"Facing such a powerful attack, the captain from Shrek Academy actually shattered it with a single… a single finger???"
"It's damn terrifying! That strike just now almost killed a Soul Emperor outright! And he just brushed it off like swatting a fly!"
"I'm convinced! What on earth is going on? Is this captain from Shrek Academy really human?"
"Human, my ass, with such terrifying strength, not even a Title Douluo could block it like that!"
Meanwhile, on the competition stage, Zhao Yu retreated two steps, looking at Qian Yu with horror-filled eyes, "You… are you really… still human??"
Qian Yu glanced at the spear turning to particles and dissipating, saying indifferently, "Of course, but is that your full strength?"
"Don't underestimate me! Although I don't know how you blocked my attack, my true strength is far greater than you imagine!"
As he spoke, terrifying Soul Power burst from his hands again, and the vanished spear reconsolidated...
Following that, the fourth soul ring at his feet lit up...
He coldly exclaimed, "Fourth Soul Skill, Phantom Hundred Spears!"
The spear in his hand erupted with terrifying strength, then quietly hovered in mid-air, instantly beginning to split crazily like a phantom...
In just a moment, he had split into several hundred spears shining with silver light, their sharp points aimed at Qian Yu's body, seemingly intending to pierce him into a sieve!
Zhao Yu swung his palm fiercely downward, "Go! Pierce him into shreds!"
Hundreds of spears, glowing with a white light, surged towards Qian Yu like a storm...
Qian Yu glanced at the purple soul ring under Zhao Yu's feet, secretly thinking, "This soul skill is only a thousand years? So that means, only one spear is real! The rest are illusions, or their damage greatly reduced."
Most importantly, if all these spears were real, then this soul skill would definitely not just be from a thousand-year soul ring!
And so, Qian Yu calmly walked towards Zhao Yu in the face of the oncoming attack, unfazed...
And the attacking spears one by one stabbed into the ground, quietly dissipating into crystalline particles...
Completely failing to inflict any effective harm on Qian Yu...
Seeing Qian Yu advance unfazed by the attack of several hundred spears, Zhao Yu took several steps back, fearfully saying, "What?! He's not even defending??? Or did he see through my soul skill!"
How could there be such a terrifying man on this continent! And he's even younger than me!!!
As the last spear in the air made its attack, Qian Yu had already approached Zhao Yu, lazily swinging his hand to the side, where terrifying Divine Power burst forth, causing the spear to dissipate in an instant...
Then, he turned his cold gaze to Zhao Yu...
Zhao Yu shuddered and stepped back further, his tone quivering, "What… what are you going to do?"
Being so frightened that his mind went blank, he even forgot to admit defeat...
Qian Yu spoke calmly, "It seems you've made a judgment about your own strength. Now, it's my turn to make a move!"
"No… No, please!!" Seeing those eyes that resembled the King of Hell, Zhao Yu's heart began to race...
Without a moment's hesitation, Zhao Yu turned and started running for his life towards the back...
He thought desperately, "Just jump off the competition stage! If I jump down, I'm sure to save my life!"
Qian Yu said coldly, "Thinking of running? Is that even possible?"
The next moment, he was standing in front of Zhao Yu, reaching out to tightly grasp his neck...
Zhao Yu, his neck gripped, only feeling a sensation of suffocation, choked out, "Cough cough… you… let me go…"
Qian Yu's cold words interrupted him, "Although I don't feel much belonging to Shrek Academy, I am, after all, an Elder of the Sea God Pavilion. I can't just stand by and let my team members be bullied."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu's pupils suddenly contracted, "Elder... Elder..."
This man, younger than him, was an Elder of Shrek Academy's Sea God Pavilion!!
Those who entered the Sea God's Pavilion as Elders were all powerful entities who had reached the Title Douluo level...
No wonder! No wonder his strength was so terrifying!!
Zhao Yu stammered, "You... your soul power rank has reached the Title..."
Qian Yu didn't answer but simply smiled faintly. Extending his hand to touch his arm, he violently tore off the muscles of the joint along with the bone...
In an instant, Zhao Yu felt an agonizing pain that tore at his heart and lungs. He screamed, "Ahhhahhhahhh!!!"
Qian Yu casually threw it aside. With a "plop," the torn-off right arm fell to the ground, with copious amounts of crimson blood flowing out...
Zhao Yu's eyes grew more fearful. "You're a devil... devil, I want to acknowledge..."
Before he could finish his sentence, with a pull from Qian Yu's hand, another wretched scream came from Zhao Yu's mouth, "Ahhhahhhahhhahhh!!!"
The ground beneath their feet was stained as if with a pool of blood...
...
"Scoundrel! Release our Young Sect Master at once!!!"
Just then, three silhouettes exuding terrifying auras exploded from below the stage and charged onto the competition platform...
Each one's feet were flickering with nine soul rings...
Clearly, all three of them had reached the Title Douluo level soul power rank!!!
The three Title Douluo fixed their eyes firmly on Qian Yu, who was grasping Zhao Yu by the neck, while the sides of their Young Sect Master were now empty!
They bellowed, "How dare you destroy the hands of our Young Sect Master! You're courting death!!!"
"We must kill him! Kill him!!"
"Hand over our Young Sect Master quickly! Give you a painful death!"
One of the Title Douluo finished speaking with a cold glint flickering in his eyes...
Once they rescued the Young Sect Master, they were determined to make this man experience even more despairing pain!!
Qian Yu's pale golden eyes glanced at Zhao Yu, "Young Sect Master, this guy?"
To think there were three Title Douluo; it seems this guy's identity is not simple, huh...
But what does that have to do with me?
Zhao Yu, being held by the neck with one hand, saw the three Title Douluo ascend the platform and spitefully said to Qian Yu, "Kid, let me go quickly, otherwise, you'll have..."
Qian Yu's body emanated golden light, releasing an extremely terrifying oppressive force...
"Ahhhahhhahhhahhh!!"
Zhao Yu, hit by the oppressive force, let out an inhuman scream. His body could no longer withstand the pressure and suddenly exploded into a Blood Fog...
At this moment, Qian Yu calmly shook off the blood-stained on his hands and looked at the three Title Douluo before him with a cold gaze...
"Well? I've returned the person to you!"
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