Chapter 40 Massacre

Fatty felt a little uneasy.

Unexpectedly, Dai Yao reached level 20 in just three years.

Fortunately, he hasn't obtained the second soul ring yet, otherwise this duel would really be difficult to predict.

The first yellow soul ring lit up.

"The first soul skill, war collision!"

After being possessed by Wuhun, his weight increased exponentially, and he rushed towards Dai Yao with an unstoppable momentum.

Every step on the ground can cause quite a vibration.

With a cruel smile, he wanted to tear Dai Yao into pieces!

Faced with the almost substantial pressure that came to him, Dai Yao was a little happy.

These three years of hard work have finally paid off.

Sitting under the waterfall for three years, resisting the endless water pressure.

He was like a dexterous fish, swimming in the pressure released by the fat man, avoiding all pressure.

"Sure enough, three years of hard work has not been in vain."

Dai Yao thought happily.

Using the explosive step, it rushed towards the fat man like a white lightning.

"Is he a fool? He is a first-level soul master who actually wants to go head-to-head with a great soul master?!" the onlookers' soul masters thought.

"The mantis's arm is like a chariot! These nobles really have no actual combat experience at all." A civilian soul master looked at Dai Yao with contempt and made a judgment.

"The soul power is okay, but the brain is not very good." Someone shook his head.

In their understanding, first-level soul masters completely lag behind great soul masters in terms of soul power and strength. Going head-to-head with a great soul master is simply asking for death.

The original surprise caused by Dai Yao's soul power level disappeared without a trace, and the impression of Dai Yao who was cowardly and incompetent came back to his mind.

"Sure enough, he is just an incompetent person!"

Zhu Zhuyue in the audience also stood next to Dai Yaming with a smile, looking forward to Dai Yao's next tragedy.

But Dai Yaming felt something unusual.

Dai Yao has never been a reckless person. Whether it was his six years of forbearance in the cold palace or his three years of enduring humiliation in the academy, he was never like this.

"Why did he do this?" He thought in confusion: "Is it possible that he has the ability to confront the fat man head-on?!"

He immediately stared at the field in surprise.

Seeing Dai Yao rushing towards him, the fat man was not surprised but happy.

"It's true that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in. Since you have given up resistance, I will definitely give you a breath of air."

From Fatty's point of view, Dai Yao's move was completely giving away his life.

Dai Yao was not affected by his words at all, anger burning in his chest.

The soul power in his body poured into his right hand with an overwhelming momentum, and then he let out a loud shout:

"Baji collapse!"

In the disdainful eyes of everyone, the two figures approached quickly and collided with each other, making a thunderous sound.

The fat man just swayed on the spot and stabilized his figure, but Dai Yao was rebounded by the powerful force and flew backwards. He took a few steps to stop his retreat.

Seeing Dai Yao's embarrassed look, the fat man laughed arrogantly and said: "With such little ability, you can still talk nonsense about blood debts being paid with blood. It's really shameless!"

In the eyes of the onlookers, there was no surprise in the outcome of this duel. But they were also surprised by the power of Dai Yao's attack.

No wonder he dared to confront the great soul master head-on. It turned out that he had a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Sure enough, there is no advantage at all in head-to-head confrontation." Dai Yao thought silently, but his killing move was not as powerful as Baji Bengming said.

But An Jin.

Just when the fat man was feeling proud, a sharp pain hit his arm.

"it hurts!"

The fat man's expression suddenly became ferocious, and beads of sweat continued to fall. He felt an extremely overbearing force raging in his body, making him unable to move.

Dai Yao, who had just stopped his decline, showed a cruel smile. This was the true power of his Baji Beng.

He bent his knees slightly, kicked off his feet, performed a burst step, and rushed towards the fat man faster than the first time.

He knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and the other party did not understand Baji Beng, so he had such a rare opportunity.

Once Fatty becomes familiar with it, it will be difficult for him to have such an opportunity again.

He smiled ferociously, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the fat man, grabbed the fat man's injured hand with one hand, and hit the fat man's elbow hard in the face of the fat man's frightened eyes.

Only a painful scream was heard, the scream was so shrill that all the onlookers felt a little palpitated.

The sudden change caused the entire arena to fall silent.

The fat man's entire hand was broken in reverse. He covered his trembling hand in pain and struggled back with fear in his eyes.

After breaking his hand, his strength was now greatly weakened, and the severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves. He knew that he was no longer Dai Yao's opponent.

But Dai Yao would not let him go easily.

He approached the fat man step by step, like the footsteps of the God of Death.

The fat man looked at Dai Yao, who was getting closer, and suddenly understood what Dai Yao was thinking. Zhu Zhuyue had just played with Zhu Zhuqing wantonly, and now Dai Yao was going to kill him too!

He struggled, wanting to admit defeat.

As long as the referee is present, he can leave the game simply by admitting defeat.

But Dai Yao didn't give him this chance at all.

Dai Yao's face was now extremely ferocious, like lightning, carrying a strong wind, Baji Beng hit the fat man's mouth so hard that he could no longer speak.

With one punch, the fat man's face changed beyond recognition.

His eyes were so beaten that stars were shining from his eyes, his teeth fell all over the floor, his mouth was full of blood, and only his intermittent breathing proved that he was still alive.

Dai Yao's fists were covered in blood, and his skin was torn, revealing his white bones.

It can be seen how powerful he used this punch.

"This punch is for my mother!" Dai Yao roared like a wild beast.

In the past three years, Fatty not only insulted him, but also insulted his mother in order to provoke him to a duel. He is not a stupid person. His mother's reputation was insulted, but he did nothing.

He just kept it in his heart, and the anger he had accumulated for three years turned into this punch.

But he didn't stop, he continued to mobilize his soul power, and punched the fat man hard in the face with another punch, Bajibeng.

"This punch was for Zhuqing."

The fat man's head sank into the ground, causing cracks in the ground around him.

After one punch, the fat man's face was unrecognizable, and the bruise on Dai Yao's fist became more and more serious.

But he didn't stop yet. He raised his fist high and came down hard. The third punch hit the fat man in the face.

"This punch is for myself!"

The fat man's entire head sank into the ground, and he twitched from time to time.

Dai Yao gasped for breath and fell to his knees uncontrollably. After these three punches, he was already exhausted.

Three years of forbearance and three years of anger are finally released today.

The arena became extremely silent, and the onlookers stared blankly at this scene. They saw a one-ring soul master defeating a great soul master head-on!

Dai Yao's three punches not only hit the fat man's face, but also hit their hearts, shattering the image of cowardice and incompetence in their minds.

Although Dai Yao knelt on the ground, there was a figure like a demon in their hearts.

Chapter one, chapter two later.

I don’t know why, but I can’t write the effect that the climax should have at all.