C734
C734
"Puchi …"
Xu Qing slid down from the defensive barrier onto the stage, and stood there trembling.
She painfully spat out a mouthful of blood, weakly covering her back. Her back had just been hit by 17 Souls and was badly mutilated. Her wounds were terrifyingly severe, causing her to suffer a great deal of damage.
She looked at a deep pit in the center of the arena. Soul 17 was slowly climbing out of the pit.
Soul 17's aura was also in disarray, and his injuries were not light. Just now when Xu Qing kicked him in the head, it had also caused him to feel very bad.
"Woman, you're very strong!"
Soul 17 slowly stood up and stared at Xu Qing with his bloodthirsty gaze.
"Hmph …"
Xu Qing looked coldly at Soul 17, then shot a light speed attack at Soul 17.
Despite the pain in her back, she still endured the pain, because she really wanted to kill Soul 17 right now.
Only by killing Soul 17 would one be able to boost their morale. The Genius of Sinful Gorge desperately needed a victory to boost their morale.
Soul 17 let out a vicious smile and began to fight with Xu Qing again.
"Boom …"
A short while later, the two figures madly clashed against each other and were sent flying in two different directions. They simultaneously smashed into the defensive barrier at the edge of the arena.
The two of them were like two pieces of mud as they slowly slipped into the ring.
Xu Qing lay motionless on the stage, as if she was dead.
A few minutes later, her fingers moved. Then, she slowly propped up her right arm and supported her upper body.
In the end, her legs slowly stepped on the ground as she staggered and stood up. She trembled as if she could fall down at any time.
However, she still stood up. Despite her ungraceful posture, she was covered with wounds and was terrifyingly weak.
She looked at Hun Seventeen, who was lying on the potholed arena. He hadn't moved for a long time, but now he began to tremble, wanting to get up.
However, he failed. As soon as he got up, he fell down again, losing all his strength.
"Boom …"
In the end, Soul 17 collapsed to the ground and fell unconscious.
According to the rules, Xu Qing had won the competition. Because so much time had passed and her soul had collapsed, she was still standing.
However, she didn't have the strength to kill seventeen souls. She couldn't even move a single step. She stood there like a statue.
Her eyes were filled with laughter. She had won, even though it had been a very arduous victory, and she had used up all the primal energy in her body.
At this moment, her body was in chaos. She was in extreme danger and could explode at any moment.
But she didn't care. She had won. She had done it.
In Ring One, she was the first Sinful Gorge genius to have defeated the Soul Devourer Tribe. She had fought so hard for the Sinful Gorge genius.
"Save him!"
A loud shout came from below the stage. This was the last sound Xu Qing heard before she fainted.
After that, she fell onto the stage, unconscious.
A sinful genius rushed up to the arena stage, picked up Xu Qing who was on the ground and quickly rushed down the arena stage.
Hun Si also rushed up to the stage and grabbed the collar of Soul 17, bringing him down from the stage.
Hun Si's expression was ugly as he threw the body of the seventh soul onto the ground and coldly said,
"You guys save him, I'll go up and kill the rest of the Sinful Gorge geniuses!"
Hun Si finished speaking and returned to the arena.
He calmly surveyed his surroundings, staring at the remaining twenty Sinful Gorge geniuses that hadn't fought yet, his face full of murderous intent.
"Soul Devouring Race, Soul Four, please advise!"
Hun Si finished speaking and stared coldly at the sinner genius.
Around Ring One, a dozen or so Sinful Gorge geniuses who hadn't fought yet exchanged glances, all looking at Hun Si with grave expressions.
"I never thought that the last Soul Devouring Tribe member would be Soul 4. This is going to be difficult!"
"In our arena number 1, the top ten geniuses of the young generation of Sinful Gorge are all gone!"