Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound.

Qin Qing held the Azure Dragon Spear, bearing down on his opponent from above like Mount Tai with a ferocious slam.

Du Sen stood below, arms raised to withstand Qin Qing’s strike.

The colossal sound of the collision resonated.

The entire Cloud Palace arena trembled violently with the impact.

And this collision astonished everyone.

Du Sen, known for his strength, was so oppressed by Qin Qing’s fierce attack that he staggered and ended up on one knee.

His arms, struck hard, bore cracking lines, and soon, bright red blood seeped out from the web-like fractures, as if his limbs were enmeshed in a layer of blood.

Everyone, including Du Sen, was shocked.

Qin Qing’s power had surged so much?

Mo Nian and Pei Zhenshan exchanged glances subconsciously, both detecting a thick wariness in the other’s eyes.

At this moment, they both pondered what would happen if Qin Qing’s strike had landed on them.

Could they have withstood it?

The answer was clear without even thinking: they simply couldn’t resist!

After all, Du Sen’s physical defense was incomparable to theirs.

A cold smile played on the corners of Qin Qing’s mouth.

This strike had achieved the effect he desired.

Mountain Splitting Sea Divider was a move Qin Qing had derived himself from the first form of the Fierce Dragon Spear Technique.

The initial technique of the Fierce Dragon Spear was called Hidden Dragon.

If the Hidden Dragon lay dormant, it was merely still water; once it emerged, it would astonish the world!

Naturally, the form of the Hidden Dragon could vary greatly.

And it was from these variations that Qin Qing had comprehended Mountain Splitting Sea Divider!

This move was meant to catch Du Sen off guard, to strike unexpectedly!

And sure enough, it had stunned Du Sen.

By the time he regained his bearings, Qin Qing’s attack was upon him again!

"Boom!"

Another Mountain Splitting Sea Divider!

Du Sen was forced to hastily defend again.

Qin Qing unleashed the Mountain Splitting Sea Divider once more!

Three consecutive Mountain Splitting Sea Divider strikes, each more terrifying than the last, as if truly possessing the formidable power to split mountains and divide seas, left Du Sen’s head buzzing.

Following that, the long spear in Qin Qing’s hand became like a nimble dragon-snake, launching attacks on Du Sen from various directions! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"

The spear moved like a dragon, fluid as drifting clouds and flowing water!

Qin Qing seemed to be lost in a completely different realm, entirely unlike the feeling he had previously when comprehending the first form of the Fierce Dragon Spear Technique.

"Hmm?"

And at that moment, among the many elders spectating, Bai Qiuhe’s eyes suddenly lit up.

He had realized something!

"Qin Qing... this young fellow, has he grasped the second form so quickly?"

Bai Qiuhe discerned that Qin Qing was touching upon the edge of the second form of the Fierce Dragon Spear Technique.

The first spear of the Fierce Dragon Spear Technique, named Hidden Dragon, signifies a hidden dragon in the depths biding its lethal moment.

And the second, named Dragon Form.

It signifies the dragon’s emergence and unfolding of killing intent.

This form’s Profound Mysteries lie in the ability to continuously Manifest lethal intent, blending illusion and reality, shadowing one’s moves, giving the enemy no chance to catch a breath!

In fact, after executing three straight Mountain Splitting Sea Divider strikes, Qin Qing had touched upon this True Intention.

At this moment, his spear movements were dragon-like, his attacks flowing endlessly like mercury, not allowing Du Sen a moment to breathe.

Du Sen, pushed back step by step by Qin Qing, was seething inside while a waves of suppressed rage and blood surged in his chest.

Enraged, he found no chance to counterattack; he was completely overpowered by Qin Qing.

Now!

What everyone witnessed was Qin Qing like a Divine Dragon in constant flight, his long spear stirring up fierce rays of light with every thrust, completely surrounding Du Sen.

Du Sen, if he was slightly careless, would have been defeated on the spot.

Finally!

When Qin Qing unleashed the thirty-sixth spear...

"Du Sen, you can get lost now!"

Qin Qing’s voice thundered, and at the moment the word "get lost" was uttered, he changed the thrust of his Azure Dragon Spear into a smash.

"Whoosh!"

The dazzling azure light burst forth from the tip of the Azure Dragon Spear instantaneously.

The air boiled instantly, and layers upon layers of phantoms appeared.

Flames exploded!

Du Sen let out a miserable scream.

"Aah..."

He was sent flying backward, his body ablaze, and covered with bloodstains from ruptures all over, both arms smashed until he completely lost fighting power, just hanging limply over his shoulders.

"Thump!"

He fell to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of old blood.

Then, he looked up at Qin Qing on the stage, the unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes dissipating in that moment.

What replaced them was only bitterness and conviction.

He knew he had lost utterly!

Moreover, it was no fluke.

It was inevitable.

The whole process, he was utterly crushed by Qin Qing!

"Is this guy really just a newcomer?"

"He’s just sixteen years old this year?"

The doubts and shock in Du Sen’s mind surged one after another.

And the same thoughts and shock were rising in the hearts of others as well.

Following this, a thunderous cheer erupted from the ranks of the West Courtyard Disciples.

"Senior Qin..."

"Senior Qin!"

"Senior Qin!"

The chanting voices rose and fell, one wave following another, deafening.

"We really underestimated Qin Qing, that fellow..." Mo Nian stood awkwardly in place, scratching the back of his head, then turned to look at Pei Zhenshan, who was equally embarrassed.

"Indeed, we did!" Pei Zhenshan also had to nod in acknowledgement.

But Jiang Ruorong stood aside quietly and calmly, always smiling as she watched Qin Qing.

Everything seemed to be within her expectation, although she had some worries, this junior brother of hers never seemed to disappoint her...

Qin Qing smiled back at Jiang Ruorong, their gazes meeting in the air.

At this moment, it seemed as though an indescribable atmosphere was diffusing through the air.

Qin Qing instinctively averted his gaze, as if touching upon some memories he did not wish to arise again, or perhaps it was that feeling.

"Now is not the time to think about these things..."

Qin Qing mused.

"Currently, my strength in Luochuan Imperial City is not even enough to protect myself. Not to mention protecting my sister, and rescuing my parents... to reunite the family!"

"So, I shouldn’t think about other things."

"Moreover..."

Qin Qing’s lips curled into a bitter smile that others might not notice, then he started walking towards the edge of the stage.

"Qin Qing, what, thinking of leaving now?"

A sharp voice called out.

It was a disciple from the East Campus, dressed in Crimson Armor, walking over.

"Hmm?"

Qin Qing’s eyes focused, looking towards him.

"I am a disciple of the East Campus, Tu Baihong!"

"Qin Qing, I now issue you a challenge, do you dare to continue the fight?"

Tu Baihong looked down at Qin Qing, "If you think that the fight with Du Sen was too draining and you don’t dare to battle with me, then just roll off the stage!"