Douluo: Becoming a God by Relying on my Enemies

Bule's hand froze, his actions coming to an abrupt halt. He was captivated by a pair of red, alluring eyes, and his entire body stiffened. In the next moment, only a blur of purple remained before him.

Before Bule could unleash his martial spirit, Xiao Wu's scorpion braid silently wrapped around his neck. Suddenly, he felt a powerful force lifting him off the ground.

If Bule had been a strength-type soul master, he might have had a chance to stabilize himself. Unfortunately, he was a control-type soul master.

Without releasing his martial spirit, his strength was greatly diminished. Moreover, after a day of "hard work," his stamina was already depleted.

At this moment, Bule felt the world spinning around him, and the next second, his vision was filled with stars—gold, silver, large and small—all flickering before his eyes. The intense shaking made it impossible for him to concentrate his soul power to release his martial spirit.

His body couldn't even feel pain, only intense numbness.

Everyone emerged from the shadows. Except for Yun Feng and Tang San, the rest were wide-eyed, watching the previously innocent and tender Xiao Wu perform incredibly violent actions.

For the first time, they witnessed Xiao Wu's full Eight-Dan Throw.

Xiao Wu's teleportation skill was used to vanish from Bule's sight. Unprepared, Bule was caught off guard as Xiao Wu's scorpion braid wrapped around his neck.

What followed was the start of Bule's miserable experience at the hands of the fierce little demon, Xiao Wu.

With her braid tightly around Bule's neck, Xiao Wu placed a foot on his lower back. Her first spirit ring skill, Waist Bow, activated, using her waist power to hurl him backward and upward. Bule's body soared into the air.

The scorpion braid released him as Xiao Wu followed, leaping after Bule's airborne body. Her Waist Bow's power was terrifying—at level thirty-one soul power, with a 120% boost, she flung Bule five meters into the air.

As Bule reached the apex of his ascent, Xiao Wu caught up, grabbing him by the waist. Her Waist Bow activated again, twisting as if her waist would break, sending Bule spiraling backward.

Still entranced by Xiao Wu's charm skill, Bule was helpless, unable to do anything besides experience the dizzying sensation.

Xiao Wu held Bule's waist, spinning in mid-air for two full rotations. When she descended, the rapid spinning from her Waist Bow sent Bule crashing into the ground with a horrifying whistle.

At that moment, everyone closed their eyes.

The force of this mid-air combat maneuver was unimaginable. Xiao Wu had used it in sparring before, but then she would throw her opponents into the air, not slam them into the ground.

Bule was unlucky to meet Xiao Wu, who despised his lecherous demeanor, and with Tang San's non-intervention, she showed no mercy.

To Xiao Wu, a creepy uncle like Bule, who wouldn't even spare a twelve-year-old girl, deserved no less.

However, Bule was a level forty-plus soul elder. During the two rapid spins, he finally shook off Xiao Wu's charm skill. Though he couldn't unleash his martial spirit, he managed to spread his soul power throughout his body, protecting himself.

But the next moment, the violent impact scattered his gathered soul power.

Boom—

Bule's body hit the ground, slammed flat with his limbs splayed out, not even managing a scream before his nose bled profusely. He was dazed from the impact.

And this was just the beginning.

Xiao Wu didn't pause. She flipped backward, pressing her hands on Bule's waist, her legs clamping around his head. The Waist Bow activated again, flipping Bule forward and releasing him.

Her legs exerted even more force, swinging Bule's body with another backflip, slamming him into the ground again.

Xiao Wu fully displayed her waist's elasticity, using the second throw's recoil to flip herself back, slamming Bule to his original spot.

Bule's body was like a sack swung by Xiao Wu's feet, slammed six times in total, three forward and three backward, with his bones cracking audibly.

"Damn, damn..."

Everyone's eyes followed Bule's body, swung by Xiao Wu's full force. Each heavy slam made them gasp, with blood splattering at their feet.

Finally, when Xiao Wu tossed Bule into the air again, she didn't slam him back to the ground but flung him skyward. The six consecutive throws completed, totaling seven with the initial mid-air spin.

Everyone was dumbfounded after witnessing Xiao Wu's maneuvers.

Especially Ma Hongjun and others, who had never seen such a raw, brutal combat technique. Well, not on humans, at least—they'd seen it on soul beasts. But never on a soul master!

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were equally shocked. They realized that once Xiao Wu got close, even their soul power might be scattered by such throws.

Xiao Wu leaped again, and as everyone thought she would execute another mid-air spin, she didn't. Bule, almost unconscious, was caught by Xiao Wu's legs around his neck.

She spun her body quickly, a 1080-degree turn, forcing Bule's neck to follow, cracking ominously. If his neck wasn't broken, it wasn't far from it.

After the 1080-degree spin, Xiao Wu executed a graceful backflip, activating her Waist Bow one last time, flinging Bule to the ground. She used the recoil to tumble in the air, landing gracefully.

Boom—

Bule's body hit the ground in a twisted posture, convulsing and unable to move.

Ma Hongjun looked at Xiao Wu, who landed nearby, slightly panting, and cautiously asked, "Sister Xiao Wu, you didn't kill him, did you?"

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