Because of the different species and characteristics of Dragon-type creatures, Dragon Breath can manifest in many different ways.

It can be fire, strong acid, ice, wind blades, lightning, and so on.

The specific type of Dragon Breath is determined by the creature's secondary attribute.

And the Dragon Breath spewed by the Si Saimoka Dragon was a sky full of wind blades!

Rui Qianwu's combat style is very distinct and highly personalized.

It's incredibly fast-paced.

In the previous rounds, every Beast Tamers who encountered her either had their rhythm disrupted or were completely led by the nose.

The Saisaimoka itself is a high-burst, high-output, aggressive Transcendent creature, and coupled with a Beast Tamers with a distinctive Beast Taming style, it truly overwhelms others in minutes.

Mingxi gave no commands.

In this situation, Golden Yuanbao could handle it on its own.

The two Flight-type pet beasts briefly met in the sky, then quickly separated.

Golden Yuanbao was under immense pressure against an Advanced Level Dragon-type pet beast; its only advantage right now was speed.

Rui Qianwu: "Impact!"

Mingxi narrowed her eyes; indeed, it was very fast.

The skill effect of Dragon Breath was still ongoing, immediately followed by a second skill, giving no chance to breathe.

"Dragon Claw!"

"Fortify!"

"Dragon Breath!"

"Wind Dragon Twister!"

"Dragon Quake!"

"......"

Rui Qianwu issued a command every three seconds on average, not only fast but also full of emotion; Mingxi's commands were almost drowned out by her loud and resonant voice.

Regardless of whether the attacks were strong or not, just this aura alone was very easy to suppress.

And such high-frequency commands, at first glance, seemed like a chaotic barrage without method.

But upon closer inspection, one would find that the transitions between skills were incredibly smooth.

The Saisaimoka did not appear 'flustered' due to the rapid skill changes within a short period.

Not only did it not, but through the rapid transformation between skills, it achieved an effect greater than 1+1.

Rui Qianwu was indeed very formidable.

Golden Yuanbao on the field, under the overwhelming pursuit of the Saisaimoka, looked like a pitiful little mouse that could only scurry around with its head in its paws.

It could only continuously use Chasing Wind, trying its best to evade the impenetrable skill barrage of the Si Saimoka Dragon.

But it had already sustained injuries to varying degrees; group-area attacks like Dragon Breath, Dragon Quake, and Wind Dragon Twister were impossible to completely avoid.

Golden Yuanbao's golden feathers were stained with crimson spots.

At this moment, in the B-group player waiting area.

Aside from the four currently competing, the remaining 11 people were all here, along with two laid-back players who had come over from Group A to socialize.

"Rui Qianwu is too fierce! I feel that Mingxi has no power to resist."

"No one can {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} resist Rui Qianwu; Mingxi is already performing very well."

"Yes, the Si Saimoka Dragon is too strong."

"Dragon-type pet beasts are inherently much stronger than pet beasts of the same level, and since the Saisaimoka is also Advanced Level, one level higher than the Thunder Demon Bird, that Thunder Demon Bird is probably going to be crippled."

"Both are Flight-type, but compared to each other, the Thunder Demon Bird really looks so cheap."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The Saisaimoka is a Dragon-type, and the Thunder Demon Bird? Although the Lightning-type is also very strong, its evolution chain is broken. Comparing these two is simply blasphemy to the Si Saimoka Dragon!"

"...There's no need to boost one by belittling the other so much. While the Saisaimoka is indeed strong, the Thunder Demon Bird isn't that bad either."

"Its evolution chain is broken, and it's not bad?"

"Hehe, if you're so capable, then your Ke Ya Xiao shouldn't lose to the Thunder Demon Bird."

"Everyone, stop arguing. Actually, I also wanted to contract a Dragon-type for my second pet beast. I begged my parents for a long time, but they wouldn't agree, always saying they had no money. But they finally relented these past two days, on the condition that I win the Changheng Cup this time! Do you think I have a chance?"

"Your parents really dare to dream, letting you win the championship? With your Water Lingbo, which only has Intermediate Level strength?"

The pretty and charming girl's eyes were mocking, speaking offensive words without any reservations.

The young man, who was only joking to lighten the mood but was now belittled, instantly flushed red and looked speechlessly at the charming girl.

The girl was Yun Miao from Group A, and she was Sheng Shiyan's childhood friend from Group C.

Yun Miao haughtily glared at the aggrieved young man, not forgetting to provocatively hook her arm through the handsome young man's arm beside her, and said in a cutesy voice:

"Brother Sheng, I think you'll definitely be the champion of this Changheng Cup this time!"

Sheng Shiyan was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard the person beside him, always intently watching the competition stage ahead, not giving the girl a single glance.

Not getting a response, Yun Miao pouted discontentedly, glaring resentfully at Mingxi and Rui Qianwu on the competition stage.

"Brother Sheng, what's so good about those two? Anyway, they definitely can't beat you."

The words were kind, but the person being flattered did not show any pleased expression.

Sheng Shiyan frowned, turned to look at Yun Miao, "Then who do you think will win between them?"

Even with his confidence, he wouldn't think he could definitely win against Rui Qianwu. This kind of thoughtless flattery would only put him in a difficult position.

Yun Miao was stunned for a moment, "Does that even need asking? It's definitely Rui Qianwu."

Although she disliked that alluring Rui Qianwu, the strength of the Si Saimoka Dragon was undeniable; even if she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't help it.

Sheng Shiyan chuckled softly, and subtly withdrew his arm from Yun Miao's embrace.

He had originally thought that Rui Qianwu was the only one in Group C who could pose a threat to him.

Until last night, when he coincidentally encountered Meng Wenbin at a restaurant. As fellow seeded players, it was inevitable that they would test each other a few times.

During their conversation, he discovered that Meng Wenbin was actually very wary of Mingxi from their group.

After inquiring, he learned that Mingxi had once eliminated an E-Level Beastmaster who possessed an Advanced Level pet beast, the Bone Underworld Spirit, during the divisional competition.

The Advanced Level pet beast Bone Underworld Spirit, rumored to be a Bone Underworld Spirit that had even learned Shadow Trick, even he didn't have absolute confidence in defeating the opponent.

So, if it wasn't for Mingxi's luck or the opponent going easy during the divisional elimination rounds, then there was no doubt that this player, Mingxi, was not simple.

Thinking that Mingxi was only 14 years old and had already awakened her second Soul Key.

Sheng Shiyan became even more wary of her.

"Hey, Sheng Shiyan, did you hear something? You don't think that yellow-haired little girl named Ming can win against Rui Qianwu, do you?"

The chubby boy sitting behind them curiously poked his head over, his small eyes, squeezed by his plump cheeks, gleaming with a dangerous light.

Having been unceremoniously rejected by Mingxi yesterday and not getting much good from other players, the chubby boy was in a very bad mood.

He had invested so much money; if he didn't get the Mystic Ground pass in the end, wouldn't his dad beat his butt raw?

He currently had 6 cumulative points, just enough to be ranked fifth in the group.

But Zhang Ze, in sixth place, was only one point behind him and could overtake him at any time.

If he didn't think of something soon, it was quite possible that all his efforts would be in vain.

Zhang Ze lost to Mingxi in the last match.

And he hadn't competed against Mingxi yet; if he could defeat Mingxi, wouldn't the points gap widen?

Sheng Shiyan glanced at him coldly.

"I don't know anything. We'll know who wins or loses by watching, won't we?"

He had no good impression of this chubby boy, just a good-for-nothing who only knew how to take shortcuts.

On the competition stage.

Mingxi also began her counterattack.