The two brothers had not taken Qin Yun and his companion seriously at all.
They believed they could defeat Qin Yun head-on without needing to worry about Ning Rongrong.
However, facing a crisis now, they prepared to make a move against Ning Rongrong.
Hearing his brother’s words, Leopard Brother turned his head to glance at Ning Rongrong, who was standing behind Qin Yun holding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and the fierce glint in the depths of his eyes gathered once again.
Meanwhile, Black Bear Brother slammed a step forward, bringing his palms together to form a translucent earth-yellow barrier that stretched across in front of him.
At the same time, Leopard Brother’s body darted out, hugging almost flush against the ground.
The Gale Leopard Spirit dragged a cyan afterimage behind him as he lunged straight for Ning Rongrong’s face.
The cyan light condensing at his fingertips was twice as sharp as before.
His five fingers spread into a clawing shape, aiming directly at the wrist with which Ning Rongrong held the pagoda.
Ning Rongrong’s breathing instinctively stalled.
Having lived a pampered life in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School since childhood, she had basically never encountered such an overwhelming intent to kill and intimidation rushing right at her face.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand trembled slightly, and the amplification power almost collapsed.
Qin Yun’s peripheral vision had long since locked onto Leopard Brother’s afterimage.
Without even turning around, he shifted his mind slightly and placed the previously condensed diamond shield horizontally in front of Ning Rongrong.
Leopard Brother’s sharp claws smashed fiercely into the surface of the shield, producing a dull thud.
His claw strike, which was enough to tear apart iron armor, had no effect whatsoever before this shield.
The counter-shock force traveled all the way back along his finger bones to his wrist joint.
He let out a muffled grunt, his entire arm shaken numb.
“Damn it!”
He cursed inwardly.
“Don’t get distracted.”
Qin Yun’s voice sounded by Ning Rongrong’s ear at this moment.
“Don’t withdraw the pagoda, continue to amplify me.”
Ning Rongrong’s breathing stabilized once again.
Looking at the crystalline shield before her, she raised her eyes to look at Qin Yun’s back, her fingers clenching slightly.
Raising the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda back to her chest, the amplification light rising from her palm became a bit steadier than before.
She took a deep breath, suppressing the tremor in her voice.
“Alright, no problem!”
At the same time, Qin Yun spread the five fingers of his left hand, pressing them emptily toward the two metal pillars on either side of the arena.
The free-floating ion streams in the air were once again guided by his spirit power.
Countless fine bolts of lightning burst forth between the two pillars, denser and more intense than before.
The purple electric light wove a shimmering giant web across the arena, and dense arcs of lightning poured down.
They accurately struck Black Bear Brother and Leopard Brother’s bodies.
Black Bear Brother’s earth-yellow barrier only lasted for three breaths before it began to crack, and the lightning drilled in along the fissures.
The heavy panting could be heard across half the arena.
Leopard Brother was dragged back to his side by his brother.
The two pressed back-to-back, simultaneously urging their spirit power to resist this endless lightning strike.
Yet every time an arc of electricity struck, it added a new scorch mark to their bodies.
Their speed became slower and slower, and their reactions increasingly sluggish.
“Just what kind of trick is this kid using!”
Black Bear Brother roared hoarsely through gritted teeth, blood trickling from the corners of his mouth.
Raising his eyes to look at the two metal pillars still standing tall on either side of the arena, his gaze was filled with fury and incomprehension.
He had already used his ultimate Spirit Ability, yet he had not even touched the corner of Qin Yun’s clothes once.
And this overwhelming lightning light seemed as if it would never deplete, continuously suppressing them.
Finally, Black Bear Brother’s legs went soft, and one of his knees slammed into the ground;
Leopard Brother wanted to reach out to support him, but was struck on the shoulder blade by an arc of lightning, and his entire body fell forward onto the ground, never able to prop himself up again.
Afterwards, the referee’s voice rang out.
Declaring Qin Yun and Ning Rongrong the winners.
Cheers erupted from beneath the stage.
But standing on the arena stage, Ning Rongrong felt as though these sounds were very far away from her.
She put away the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, watching as Qin Yun nonchalantly dissipated the metal pillars on both sides of the arena back into free elemental particles, and then watching him turn and walk toward her.
His pace was calm, and there wasn’t even a trace of ripples of victory in the depths of his eyes.
She suddenly felt that this Soul Fighting match was won very securely and solidly.
It wasn’t because her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had provided a huge effect.
On the contrary, throughout the entire Soul Fighting match, she had done almost nothing except for two amplification light beams.
Yet from beginning to end, she had never felt a single moment of real danger.
The entire battle was completely within Qin Yun’s control.
This feeling was something she couldn’t describe.
She only felt an indescribable warmth in her chest.
This was the feeling of her heart fluttering!
Which girl doesn’t like the strong?
Besides, Qin Yun was also very handsome.
Qin Yun walked up to her and said, “Let’s go!”
“Mhm.”
Ning Rongrong acknowledged softly, her small face turning somewhat flushed red.
Following that, she followed behind Qin Yun down the arena stage.
Her footsteps were much lighter and peppier than when she went up.
When returning to where the Shrek group gathered.
Dai Mubai had already returned.
He was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, his complexion a few shades darker than before they set out. Find the original chapter at g.com.
A tear was ripped at the cuff of his right arm, revealing the slightly reddish flesh underneath, and his lapels were stained with a few grayish-white dust traces, obviously having just experienced a hard-fought battle.
His breathing had not yet completely calmed down.
But when his gaze saw Qin Yun and Ning Rongrong returning calmly, his gaze deepened a bit more.
Ma Hongjun was rubbing his shoulder beside him.
Seeing Qin Yun return, he subconsciously took half a step back.
The shadow Qin Yun left on him was still present to this day.
Flender was sitting on a bamboo chair in the corner, crossing his legs.
Seeing Qin Yun and Ning Rongrong return, he lifted his eyes to sweep over them without asking much about the match results.
The expression he displayed was the certainty of “I never worried you would lose the moment you stepped onto the stage.”
After standing firm, Qin Yun swept his gaze around, not seeing Zhu Zhuqing’s figure.
He questioned Flender with his gaze.
The latter slowly took a sip of tea.
And said, “Zhu Zhuqing’s Soul Fighting match over there hasn’t ended yet.”
“It should be soon too!”
Hearing this, Qin Yun nodded slightly and decided to wait in place.
Just as he turned sideways to find a place.
Xiao Wu suddenly walked over in big strides from the other end of the corridor.
“Qin Yun!”
Her voice was not loud, yet exceptionally clear.
Ning Rongrong was also stunned for a moment, instinctively glancing at Qin Yun.
Her gaze shifted back and forth between Xiao Wu and Qin Yun for a round, but she didn’t make a sound.
Xiao Wu walked up to stand in front of Qin Yun; she was more than half a head shorter than Qin Yun.
At this moment, she raised her head to look at him.
Qin Yun was pinned in place by her gaze, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Previously, he had injured Tang San, and Xiao Wu had never given him a good expression.
Coming to find him proactively at this moment actually surprised him a bit.
Not far away, the gazes of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also looked over at the same time.
Ma Hongjun poked Dai Mubai’s waist with his elbow and muttered in a lowered voice.
“Eh?
Isn’t she always someone on Tang San’s side?”
“Why did she run over to look for Qin Yun too?”
Dai Mubai’s tone carried a muffled irritability.
“How would I know?”