"Whoosh!"
The audience and hosts erupted in astonishment.
Who could have imagined that a pair of teams with such a huge soul power gap would seem to be dominated entirely by the Qiu-Rong duo?
The previous "leaping off a building" maneuver had even Ning Rongrong, who had already been carried away by Sword Douluo, feeling a little scared.
"Ah, Ye Qiu! When are you going to fly?""Can you fly a bit lower, you bastard! I'm worried, I'm scared! Slow down!"
Ye Qiu's impatient voice rang out.
"Shut up, I'm about to go deaf.""Ye Qiu, you bastard, are you deliberately teasing me!"
Hong Ying's lips bled slightly, looking a bit embarrassed. Together with Lu Yao, she stared at the 'black bat' soaring in the sky, utterly dumbfounded.Do we even keep fighting?
At that moment, Ning Rongrong stopped shouting. Ye Qiu also seemed done playing.
Standing in the air, at the tip of the eight-spider spear behind him, a sudden fluctuation of soul power appeared.
Puff!Black waves suddenly spread over the eight-spider spear, like eight thick arms, their palms forming solidified black iron, forcefully striking downward continuously!
They shot toward Hong Ying and Lu Yao's faces.
"No good!"
Hong Ying's expression turned grim. She rolled across the arena floor, dodging the attack.
Bang—!The heavy, irregular iron pieces struck the arena, creating deep gaps.
The iron fragments seemed endless.
Hong Ying had no choice but to keep dodging, responding to Lu Yao's call to coordinate with her.
Watching the people below run for cover, Ning Rongrong cheered again.
"Good, good, good! Ye Qiu, shoot, shoot faster!""Shoot them dead."
Ye Qiu's head felt like it was full of black lines. Did Ning Rongrong really flip her mood this fast? And saying things like that…
Under Qiu-Rong's continual attacks, transformed into a thousand-hand Guanyin:
Hong Ying and Lu Yao coordinated, a glow flowing on the Spirit Deer staff, forming an all-around protective shield.
"Fourth soul skill: Independent On the Mountain!"
Puff puff puff!Simply throwing attacks to break through a fourth-soul skill defense was naturally wishful thinking.
Qiu-Rong immediately folded their wings and free-fell straight toward the shield.
"Ye Qiu, slow down! Don't do this! Too fast, I can't handle it!"
Ning Rongrong almost cried.
This damn liar… has wings but insists on playing dangerously? Could this be a Soul Master's perspective?
Boom!As Qiu-Rong fell, holding a massive ruler, amplified by the invincible golden body's doubled strength…
Lu Yao's fourth soul skill was destroyed by the heavy ruler.
Amid the shocked cheers of Ning Rongrong and the audience, the eight-spider spear behind Qiu-Rong pressed against Yun Ying and Yao Yao's throats, securing victory in the 2v2 Douluo duel.
Hong Ying looked at the spider spear in front of her and sighed.
"Little brother, if we get another chance after losing, I'll win back.""Mm, see you again if fate allows."
Ye Qiu's words ended, Hong Ying smiled in admiration, stored her martial soul, and helped Lu Yao leave the arena.
Glug~The fused martial soul skill was undone.
Before Ye Qiu could stabilize, Ning Rongrong collapsed toward him.
"What's wrong? Time to get off stage.""Bastard… how can you even ask that? I told you to slow down, my… my legs are wobbly now."
Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite him twice.
"Haha." Seeing the tears in Ning Rongrong's eyes, Ye Qiu chuckled silently. "What? Did I make you cry?""Not at all!"
Ning Rongrong pouted, then suddenly screamed.
"Ah! What… what are you doing?!""Of course I'm helping you off stage. How slow do you want me to go?"
Ye Qiu shrugged, carrying Ning Rongrong in his arms, moving toward the passage amidst the audience's cheers.
Ning Rongrong's face, beneath the mask, turned crimson. She nervously grabbed Ye Qiu's collar, her eyes trembling.
"You're both useless and love to play," Ye Qiu said softly."Blame me? I just… wanted to comfort you."
Ning Rongrong struggled a little, glared at Ye Qiu, her voice full of grievance, her small hand gently tapping his chest, her beautiful eyes shy yet fierce.
"Hmph! You're really heartless! I try to comfort you, and you deliberately tease me!""Comfort me?"
Ye Qiu silently smiled, realizing why Ning Rongrong's temper had improved lately."But you're really bad at comforting others, huh?""You!""When have I ever comforted anyone before?! You're the first. Hmph! Enjoy your little pleasure."
Ning Rongrong gritted her silver teeth, lightly punching Ye Qiu a few times.
"That truly is my honor. But… if you really want to comfort me, you could try another method."
Ye Qiu suddenly stopped, a mischievous smile forming beneath his mask.
"What method?"
Ning Rongrong blushed, unaware, only curious.
Ye Qiu guided: "Think… what have I lost?""L-Little Wu…"
Ning Rongrong answered without hesitation."Right, I lost a true love."
Ye Qiu's voice carried a trace of emotion, then he calmed down, joking:"So if you really want to comfort me, you should fill the void in my heart—you must have a spirit of sacrifice."
Ye Qiu couldn't help but laugh, gazing at the still-dumbfounded Ning Rongrong in his arms.
"Ah! You… you bastard!"
Ning Rongrong struggled in embarrassment, quickly pushing Ye Qiu's face away."I'm not a substitute!"
Rejected by Ning Rongrong, Ye Qiu smirked inwardly, but outwardly masked all expressions.
"Fine, fine, I was just joking."
Ye Qiu silently continued carrying Ning Rongrong, moving forward.
"Hm?"
Ning Rongrong, still struggling, paused, furrowed her brows, and said nothing.
Thinking of Little Wu, earlier while watching Ye Qiu's memory… the part in the Star Dou Forest, chasing her… seemed a little disjointed?
Ning Rongrong suddenly removed Ye Qiu's mask.
Examining his face, the slight gloom, and melancholic eyes…
He did indeed seem sad, but only to this extent?
Ye Qiu lowered his gaze:"What are you doing?"
Ning Rongrong curiously poked his face with a finger, asking in a negotiating tone:"Cheating liar, can we connect again?"
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, slightly nodded."No problem."
After all, mind-to-mind connection allowed her a little autonomy to play with.
A flash of light.
What Ning Rongrong thought, Ye Qiu thought.
After digging deep into Ye Qiu's memories and thoughts, Ning Rongrong could not find that piece of memory.Why couldn't she see it?
Just as she wondered, Ye Qiu solemnly explained:"Because… I don't want to remember it."
Ning Rongrong was stunned.
"Sorry about that.""Mm, it's fine."
Ye Qiu gently shook his head, jostling the girl in his arms.
Ning Rongrong snuggled back, blushing, glaring at him, yet feeling a bit strange.
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