1775 Qiao Mu vs. You Hui (2)
The filthy rich arena king naturally did not think of herself as a cheat at all.
Was detonating spiritual weapons not considered part of her abilities?
Wealth! Was also part of her abilities alright!
What else could she do with all those spiritual weapons the giant ape tossed to her if not detonating them?
She just didn't understand why the entire arena had to glare at her extremely queerly every time she took out a spiritual weapon to detonate. Those looks were as if she did not know what kind of insane thing she was doing!
It was simply baffling.
Qiao Mu had landed on the central small stage in a flash.
At this time, the match taking place on the lower stage had just concluded. Both sides were injured after determining the victor, and they trudged down the stage in exhaustion.
For a moment, no more teams went up onto the large stage.
It was as if the staff members had purposely arranged for the people taking part in the normal matches to go up later so that everybody's attention would be centered on Qiao Mu and You Hui's individual battle.
Yet the people in the arena took exception.
They were already familiar with Miss Qiao's routine. Look, didn't this little fellow already take out a spiritual weapon from her inner world.
At this time, You Hui finally spared Qiao Mu a glance.
When he saw that she was holding a spiritual weapon, he couldn't help but sneer, "You think that I'm like the trash who challenged you previously? A single spiritual weapon can take me off the stage? Are you daydreaming!"
Qiao Mu waved her petite hand, and several more spiritual weapons instantly appeared in her fist.
Everybody looked at her speechlessly.
The matches these last couple of days really were eye-opening. They discovered that there truly was always someone better out there, and that there were also people even more filthy rich than what they thought were the nouveau riche!
You Hui's expression changed, but he only calmly set up a defensive barrier around himself. He then declared coldly while staring at Qiao Mu with a sharp gaze, "Don't waste your energy! I've already said that I am not like those trash from before!"
*Boom!!* A violent explosion woke up the spectators who were dozing off in the back row.
In their alarm, everybody inwardly cursed Qiao Mu for being a psycho!
There were some that jumped up from the shock and struggled nonstop to calm their hearts.
They originally thought that Young Sir You would certainly have turned to ashes from this explosion, yet who knew that…
Once they focused their gazes, everybody couldn't help but be astonished.
Young Sir You was being protected by a spiritual beast who looked like a pangolin. It completely shielded him from the blast of the explosion.
This pangolin spiritual beast used its back to ward off the blast from the simultaneous detonation of four spiritual weapons.
It had even warded off all remnants of spiritual energy, protecting Young Sir You from even the slightest bit of harm.
Sure enough, it was a super spiritual beast that was infinitely close to becoming a divine beast!
Its defensive ability was not something other minor spiritual beasts could compare to.
The arena instantly boiled in excitement, and someone even roared out loud in laughter, "Incredible! So incredible! The little lady has finally shot herself in the foot now!"
"True strength is when your own abilities are up to the mark! It's simply useless to rely on something showy with no practical use!"
"Isn't that so. The pangolin blocked the explosion from the detonation of four spiritual weapons! Hahahahaha! This is simply bad*ss!"
"Young Sir You is mighty!"
"Crush this little hussy. See if she can still be so arrogant."
The person who was spouting profanities felt his mouth hurt as soon as he finished speaking. When he touched his mouth and saw his hand covered in blood, he promptly shrieked in fear.
"AHH! M-My mouth!" That person instantly dropped to the ground and rolled about in pain.
