Chapter 18 Dai Mubai's Struggle
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Ha Ren Shu
Dai Mubai asked for a one-on-one battle test for the rookies, mainly to save Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing was disgusted and disappointed by his slack in cultivation and spending his days and nights, Dai Mubai had to show her his strength, to show that he didn't waste his cultivation because of a woman.
One is to pull back a little point from Zhu Zhuqing, but he has not given up fighting; the other is to teach Wei Yixiao a lesson and tell him not to get close to his fiancée.
Even if Wei Yixiao's spirit ring configuration is better than his, Dai Mubai believes that with his level 37 spirit power advantage, he can still defeat Wei Yixiao.
"White Tiger, Possession." Pale light suddenly erupted from Dai Mubai's body, his chest puffed up, his arms stretched to the sides, his bones cracked, his muscles swelled, and the clothes on his body were propped up.
Dai Mubai's full head of blond hair became black and white, four faint lines formed a king character on his forehead, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose one after another, and during the circulation of the soul rings, a powerful oppressive force erupted.
He said lightly: "Who will come first?"
Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was extremely firm!
"I'm coming!" Wei Yixiao knew what Dai Mubai meant, and walked out of the crowd without waiting for him to call.
Surging soul power rushed to the surroundings along Wei Yixiao, stirring up waves of dust.
A brown stick knife was held in Wei Yixiao's left hand, three soul rings, one yellow, two purple, rose from the bottom of his feet one after another, reflecting each other's brilliance, Dai Mubai's soul ring dimmed under its dazzling brilliance.
"The second spirit ring is actually a thousand years old?!" Several surprised voices sounded.
One is from Zhao Wuji, when he saw Wei Yixiao's soul ring configuration, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he wanted to slap Dai Mubai away, and he did it himself.
The second is from Tang San. He clearly remembered that the master said that the limit of the second spirit ring is 760 years. Looking at the color depth of Wei Yixiao's spirit ring, I am afraid it is far exceeded!
Zhu Zhuqing's indifferent face raised the corners of his mouth slightly, those who didn't know it thought she was standing in the center of the stage attracting everyone's surprised eyes.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing out of the corner of Dai Mubai's eyes, he was instantly furious, and said coldly: "Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Soul Exalted. Please advise."
"Wei Yixiao, Martial Soul: Stick Saber, Level 34 Battle Soul Venerable. Please advise"
Dai Mubai stared at Wei Yixiao with tiger eyes, he had to admit that becoming a level 12 soul master at the age of 34 was far superior to him, but the Douluo Continent has always respected strength, and there is nothing to fear if a genius has not grown up.
Level 37 vs. Level 34, the advantage lies with me!
Suppress him with the advantage of high soul power.
"Humph!"
Dai Mubai snorted coldly, stomped hard on the ground, and instantly rushed towards Wei Yixiao, clenched his fists, and swung towards Wei Yixiao's chest with all his strength.
Seeing this, Wei Yixiao not only didn't step back, but also took a step forward, and greeted him with his fist!
Dai Mubai's eyes showed disdain, his soul power was lower than his, and he was still a martial soul, so he wanted to head-to-head with his physical body in the state of martial soul possession, looking for death!
Tang San and the others felt that Wei Yixiao was a little irrational, so they fell into a disadvantage from the very beginning.Wei Yixiao probably has been cultivating in an ivory tower, and has never been severely beaten.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wei Yixiao calmly, she knew his terrifying strength, Dai Mubai was doomed.
In the anticipation of everyone, the two fists collided fiercely, and a loud noise erupted.
To the surprise of Tang San and the others, after the loud noise, Wei Yixiao's body remained motionless, maintaining the posture of punching, while Dai Mubai retreated more than ten steps, his whole arm trembling.
Taking a few deep breaths, Dai Mubai shook his numb arms, stared at Wei Yixiao in disbelief, without saying a word, his complexion became serious.
Dai Mubai stood there silent for a few seconds, the purple soul ring flashed instantly, his body swelled again, his muscles bulged exaggeratedly, his upper body clothes were completely burst, revealing the outline of terrifying muscles, black streaks appeared on his skin The horizontal stripes, like a hairless tiger!
He used the third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, this skill is incredible, within half an hour, the resistance to abnormal states, as well as the attack power, defense power, and strength will be doubled.
Dai Mubai was under tremendous pressure, he had to go all out, otherwise he really would have no chance.
Looking at Wei Yixiao, Dai Mubai let out a low growl, bringing a strong wind to Wei Yixiao.
The sharp claws shone with silver light, the sharp aura seemed to cut Wei Yixiao open, Wei Yixiao dodged sideways, Dai Mubai was very powerful, but not fast enough to hit anyone.
"clang"
Wei Yixiao stretched out his left hand and put the stick knife across his chest, blocking Dai Mubai's sharp claws, pushed forward fiercely, got up and kicked Dai Mubai's chest extremely fast, sending him flying.
The second spirit ring on Dai Mubai's body with both feet off the ground lit up again, the huge white light instantly condensed, and a ball of milky white light sprayed out from his mouth towards Wei Yixiao.
Wei Yixiao casually broke the ball of light with his stick knife, the scattered waves couldn't damage it in the slightest.
Wei Yi smiled, and with a flash of his figure, he was already in front of Dai Mubai, drawing the saber, the purple gravity condensed on the blade, the purple turned black, and slashed towards Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai's pupils dilated, the first spirit ring suddenly burst into light, forming a circle of white light.
Under everyone's attention, the saber slashed on the light mask, the light shield broke in response, the speed of the stick and saber didn't slow down, it slashed directly at Dai Mubai's chest.
Dai Mubai spat out a big mouthful of blood, his body slid over ten meters on the ground before stopping.
"You hacked me with the back of a knife?!" He raised his head tremblingly and looked at Wei Yixiao, his eyes were full of anger.
"You're too imaginary, you don't have the fighting power that level 37 should have, I'm afraid I'll kill you." Wei Yixiao sneered.
"You!" Dai Mubai was furious, spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious on the ground.
"It's amazing." Xiao Wu covered her mouth in surprise.
Tang San looked at Wei Yixiao with a solemn expression, he suspected that Wei Yixiao wasn't serious at all, and it was just a matter of stabbing him.
There was a smile on the corner of Ning Rongrong's mouth, and there was a hint of cunning in his clear and bright eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai who was lying on the ground in embarrassment, there was no trace of concern in his beautiful eyes, and the corners of his brows were curved, full of joy.
Seeing Dai Mubai fell to the ground, Zhao Wuji was surprised and said: "Yes, Xiaobai can be handled easily and neatly."
Zhao Wou-ki was very happy, although Dai Mubai passed out, his life was not in danger, he didn't care, both sides were his students, it's normal to get some injuries.
Wei Yixiao hasn't formally enrolled yet, but Zao Wou-ki has already regarded him as a member of Shrek.
Zao Wou-ki urged his voice through his soul power, and shouted loudly, "Oscar, come here quickly, you have a business."
"Come on!"
A somewhat excited voice came from far and near, a big man in gray clothes with a bearded face but a pair of big peach eyes ran over.
"Ms. Zhao, where is it! Where is it! Where is the business?"
"Here, the one lying on the ground."
"Hey, isn't this Boss Dai? Why is he lying on the ground?"
"The skills are inferior to others, take him under the tree to take care of him."
Xiao Wu watched Oscar struggling to lift Dai Mubai and move under the tree, curiously said to Tang San: "Little San, this uncle is weird."
"Uncle?!" Oscar got excited, let go and threw Dai Mubai to the ground.
He hastily helped Dai Mubai up, and said angrily: "Who is uncle, I am only 14 years old this year, you actually call me uncle?"
"No way, you're only 14 years old?" Xiao Wu and the others looked at the person in front of them in surprise.
Oscar nodded, and said: "Of course, I am a student of Shrek Academy, who doesn't know that I am 14 years old."
Oscar moved the burly Dai Mubai under the tree with great difficulty, before he could take a breath, Zao Wou-ki's urging voice sounded.
"Xiao Ao, tell them about my strength and characteristics, so that they can be prepared."
"Now, it's my turn to play with you. I will give you a stick of incense time to understand each other and discuss tactics. Don't try to play tricks. Only mutual coordination is your only chance."
While talking, Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense from his bosom, put his finger on the head of the incense, and lit the incense directly, with a movement of two fingers, the incense had already been inserted into the ground.
After clapping his hands, Zao Wou-ki slowly sat back in the chair, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Zhu Zhuqing was disgusted and disappointed by his slack in cultivation and spending his days and nights, Dai Mubai had to show her his strength, to show that he didn't waste his cultivation because of a woman.
One is to pull back a little point from Zhu Zhuqing, but he has not given up fighting; the other is to teach Wei Yixiao a lesson and tell him not to get close to his fiancée.
Even if Wei Yixiao's spirit ring configuration is better than his, Dai Mubai believes that with his level 37 spirit power advantage, he can still defeat Wei Yixiao.
"White Tiger, Possession." Pale light suddenly erupted from Dai Mubai's body, his chest puffed up, his arms stretched to the sides, his bones cracked, his muscles swelled, and the clothes on his body were propped up.
Dai Mubai's full head of blond hair became black and white, four faint lines formed a king character on his forehead, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose one after another, and during the circulation of the soul rings, a powerful oppressive force erupted.
He said lightly: "Who will come first?"
Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was extremely firm!
"I'm coming!" Wei Yixiao knew what Dai Mubai meant, and walked out of the crowd without waiting for him to call.
Surging soul power rushed to the surroundings along Wei Yixiao, stirring up waves of dust.
A brown stick knife was held in Wei Yixiao's left hand, three soul rings, one yellow, two purple, rose from the bottom of his feet one after another, reflecting each other's brilliance, Dai Mubai's soul ring dimmed under its dazzling brilliance.
"The second spirit ring is actually a thousand years old?!" Several surprised voices sounded.
One is from Zhao Wuji, when he saw Wei Yixiao's soul ring configuration, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he wanted to slap Dai Mubai away, and he did it himself.
The second is from Tang San. He clearly remembered that the master said that the limit of the second spirit ring is 760 years. Looking at the color depth of Wei Yixiao's spirit ring, I am afraid it is far exceeded!
Zhu Zhuqing's indifferent face raised the corners of his mouth slightly, those who didn't know it thought she was standing in the center of the stage attracting everyone's surprised eyes.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing out of the corner of Dai Mubai's eyes, he was instantly furious, and said coldly: "Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Soul Exalted. Please advise."
"Wei Yixiao, Martial Soul: Stick Saber, Level 34 Battle Soul Venerable. Please advise"
Dai Mubai stared at Wei Yixiao with tiger eyes, he had to admit that becoming a level 12 soul master at the age of 34 was far superior to him, but the Douluo Continent has always respected strength, and there is nothing to fear if a genius has not grown up.
Level 37 vs. Level 34, the advantage lies with me!
Suppress him with the advantage of high soul power.
"Humph!"
Dai Mubai snorted coldly, stomped hard on the ground, and instantly rushed towards Wei Yixiao, clenched his fists, and swung towards Wei Yixiao's chest with all his strength.
Seeing this, Wei Yixiao not only didn't step back, but also took a step forward, and greeted him with his fist!
Dai Mubai's eyes showed disdain, his soul power was lower than his, and he was still a martial soul, so he wanted to head-to-head with his physical body in the state of martial soul possession, looking for death!
Tang San and the others felt that Wei Yixiao was a little irrational, so they fell into a disadvantage from the very beginning.Wei Yixiao probably has been cultivating in an ivory tower, and has never been severely beaten.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wei Yixiao calmly, she knew his terrifying strength, Dai Mubai was doomed.
In the anticipation of everyone, the two fists collided fiercely, and a loud noise erupted.
To the surprise of Tang San and the others, after the loud noise, Wei Yixiao's body remained motionless, maintaining the posture of punching, while Dai Mubai retreated more than ten steps, his whole arm trembling.
Taking a few deep breaths, Dai Mubai shook his numb arms, stared at Wei Yixiao in disbelief, without saying a word, his complexion became serious.
Dai Mubai stood there silent for a few seconds, the purple soul ring flashed instantly, his body swelled again, his muscles bulged exaggeratedly, his upper body clothes were completely burst, revealing the outline of terrifying muscles, black streaks appeared on his skin The horizontal stripes, like a hairless tiger!
He used the third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, this skill is incredible, within half an hour, the resistance to abnormal states, as well as the attack power, defense power, and strength will be doubled.
Dai Mubai was under tremendous pressure, he had to go all out, otherwise he really would have no chance.
Looking at Wei Yixiao, Dai Mubai let out a low growl, bringing a strong wind to Wei Yixiao.
The sharp claws shone with silver light, the sharp aura seemed to cut Wei Yixiao open, Wei Yixiao dodged sideways, Dai Mubai was very powerful, but not fast enough to hit anyone.
"clang"
Wei Yixiao stretched out his left hand and put the stick knife across his chest, blocking Dai Mubai's sharp claws, pushed forward fiercely, got up and kicked Dai Mubai's chest extremely fast, sending him flying.
The second spirit ring on Dai Mubai's body with both feet off the ground lit up again, the huge white light instantly condensed, and a ball of milky white light sprayed out from his mouth towards Wei Yixiao.
Wei Yixiao casually broke the ball of light with his stick knife, the scattered waves couldn't damage it in the slightest.
Wei Yi smiled, and with a flash of his figure, he was already in front of Dai Mubai, drawing the saber, the purple gravity condensed on the blade, the purple turned black, and slashed towards Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai's pupils dilated, the first spirit ring suddenly burst into light, forming a circle of white light.
Under everyone's attention, the saber slashed on the light mask, the light shield broke in response, the speed of the stick and saber didn't slow down, it slashed directly at Dai Mubai's chest.
Dai Mubai spat out a big mouthful of blood, his body slid over ten meters on the ground before stopping.
"You hacked me with the back of a knife?!" He raised his head tremblingly and looked at Wei Yixiao, his eyes were full of anger.
"You're too imaginary, you don't have the fighting power that level 37 should have, I'm afraid I'll kill you." Wei Yixiao sneered.
"You!" Dai Mubai was furious, spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious on the ground.
"It's amazing." Xiao Wu covered her mouth in surprise.
Tang San looked at Wei Yixiao with a solemn expression, he suspected that Wei Yixiao wasn't serious at all, and it was just a matter of stabbing him.
There was a smile on the corner of Ning Rongrong's mouth, and there was a hint of cunning in his clear and bright eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai who was lying on the ground in embarrassment, there was no trace of concern in his beautiful eyes, and the corners of his brows were curved, full of joy.
Seeing Dai Mubai fell to the ground, Zhao Wuji was surprised and said: "Yes, Xiaobai can be handled easily and neatly."
Zhao Wou-ki was very happy, although Dai Mubai passed out, his life was not in danger, he didn't care, both sides were his students, it's normal to get some injuries.
Wei Yixiao hasn't formally enrolled yet, but Zao Wou-ki has already regarded him as a member of Shrek.
Zao Wou-ki urged his voice through his soul power, and shouted loudly, "Oscar, come here quickly, you have a business."
"Come on!"
A somewhat excited voice came from far and near, a big man in gray clothes with a bearded face but a pair of big peach eyes ran over.
"Ms. Zhao, where is it! Where is it! Where is the business?"
"Here, the one lying on the ground."
"Hey, isn't this Boss Dai? Why is he lying on the ground?"
"The skills are inferior to others, take him under the tree to take care of him."
Xiao Wu watched Oscar struggling to lift Dai Mubai and move under the tree, curiously said to Tang San: "Little San, this uncle is weird."
"Uncle?!" Oscar got excited, let go and threw Dai Mubai to the ground.
He hastily helped Dai Mubai up, and said angrily: "Who is uncle, I am only 14 years old this year, you actually call me uncle?"
"No way, you're only 14 years old?" Xiao Wu and the others looked at the person in front of them in surprise.
Oscar nodded, and said: "Of course, I am a student of Shrek Academy, who doesn't know that I am 14 years old."
Oscar moved the burly Dai Mubai under the tree with great difficulty, before he could take a breath, Zao Wou-ki's urging voice sounded.
"Xiao Ao, tell them about my strength and characteristics, so that they can be prepared."
"Now, it's my turn to play with you. I will give you a stick of incense time to understand each other and discuss tactics. Don't try to play tricks. Only mutual coordination is your only chance."
While talking, Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense from his bosom, put his finger on the head of the incense, and lit the incense directly, with a movement of two fingers, the incense had already been inserted into the ground.
After clapping his hands, Zao Wou-ki slowly sat back in the chair, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
