Dai Mubai got up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes filled with anger, "Who are you?!"
"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Lingtian."
Lingtian held the Bing Ji Frost Sword in his right hand. The tip of the sword was pointed at Dai Mubai at a slight angle. The three blue soul rings on the sword lit up one after another.
At this moment, Lingtian's face was filled with an icy chill.
I didn't expect that that thing would happen tonight.
Lingtian couldn't help but feel a little lucky that he had come to the Soul Fighting Field tonight, just in time to catch up with this matter, and that Ning Rongrong was not bullied by this group of people like in the original work.
The proud little princess has not lost her original pride.
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"Lingtian, right? I'm in a very unhappy mood right now. It's just the right time for you to jump out!"
Dai Mubai stood up again and looked at Lingtian who was alone, and then at Tang San Xiaowu and others beside him. He felt a little more confident and returned to his previous arrogant look.
"Mubai, wait a moment."
Tang San suddenly walked up to Dai Mubai and stopped him with his hand.
At the same time, he looked at the Bing Ji Frost Sword with concentration, and he recognized that this sword was the martial spirit of the person on the soul fighting stage before.
"Xiao San, what are you doing?"
Dai Mubai frowned and stared at Tang San with an angry look that was somewhat puzzled.
Could it be that Tang San wanted to stand up for this kid?
Thinking of the endless hidden weapons that appeared when Tang San fought against Zhao Wuji a few days ago, Dai Mubai's eyes moved slightly and looked at Tang San with some fear.
If he really takes action, then he...
"Mubai, you misunderstood."
Tang San turned his head and explained in a solemn tone, "If I guess correctly, this person seems to be the Purple Gold Fighting Soul Bingji who was on the Soul Fighting Stage at that time."
"Bingji?!"
The host's introduction on the Soul Fighting stage echoed in Dai Mubai's ears again: Three hundred and twenty-two soul fights in total, no defeat, Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal...
And smashing to death the easily defeated level 39 soul master in front of him!
Dai Mubai's eyes flickered uncertainly.
He has been training in the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena for so long, and he still has the Iron Soul Fighting Medal. He naturally knows the concept of winning more than 300 consecutive games and the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal.
"Mistress, please leave it alone."
But at this moment, Dai Mubai was already riding a tiger.
He is Dai Mubai, a thirty-seventh level battle soul master.
He has always behaved forcefully and openly in Soto City, how could he possibly swallow such a breath?
So he still pulled Tang San's arm that was blocking him, his eyes were filled with murderous intent again, and he said in a cold and solemn tone, "So what about the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal, maybe it's just good luck!"
The tone sounded very strong, but it was a bit lacking in confidence. It felt more like he was trying to embolden himself.
"Mubai..."
Tang San hesitated to speak, but finally retreated behind him.
never mind.
He and Dai Mubai were just ordinary friends who had just known each other for a few days. Since he was determined to take action, there was nothing he could do.
The worst case scenario is that when he is about to lose his strength, you can help him yourself. After all, he is a classmate of the academy, so it is best not to let the situation lead to consequences that cannot be ended.
…
"White Tiger, possessed!"
Then a layer of intense pale light surrounded Dai Mubai.
The next moment, Dai Mubai stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, raised his chest, and the bones in his body crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded, holding up the clothes on his body.
Every muscle became extremely obvious under his clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.
His blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for the majority, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious. Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontally and one vertically, forming the character "王".
His hands changed the most, becoming twice as big as before. White hair covered the entire palm. As his fingers flicked, dagger-like claws continued to poke out and retract from his palms.
Each of the sharp claws was like a blade, eight inches long. It shone with a dark and cold light.
Dai Mubai's upper body slowly leaned forward, and the four pupils of his eyes turned into a deep blue, giving the impression that he was like a killing machine.
"The second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
Dai Mubai launched the attack first.
Along with a tiger roar, a ball of milky white light spurted out from the mouth.
brush!
Just when the light ball was about to hit, Lingtian just raised his hand and waved his sword, easily splitting the light ball in half.
Although Dai Mubai was angry, he was not stupid.
The white tiger's fierce light wave just now was just a tentative attack. The purpose was to divert Lingtian's attention and buy time for him to complete the release of the other two soul skills.
"The second soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!"
Suddenly a milky white halo surrounded Dai Mubai, and then he continued without any pause, "The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, lit up under his feet.
His evil eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the billowing soul power instantly surged out, blasting all the surrounding earth and rocks into powder.
Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai's body, which had already changed significantly, underwent a second transformation. His muscles suddenly bulged, and the clothes on his body could not withstand the pressure and exploded into pieces of rags hanging on his body.
White Tiger Protective Barrier and White Tiger Vajra Transformation have two soul skills, both of which come with bonuses that can improve Dai Mubai's attributes, so he releases these two soul skills at the same time.
This is also Dai Mubai's strongest state.
"Boy, let me show you my true strength!"
"drink!"
With a loud shout, Dai Mubai slammed his right foot on the ground, and then like a cannonball, he opened his claws with a blue cold light and grabbed Lingtian.
bite!
Lingtian turned sideways and blocked the long sword in front of him.
Zizzizi~~
Ten long sharp claws gripped the sword's body heavily, causing bursts of sparks to rub off during the fierce confrontation!
Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai's feet were not idle, and his right foot, surrounded by milky white light, launched a fierce attack on Lingtian's lower body.
"Extremely cold ice armor."
A layer of armor made of ice and snow suddenly appeared on Lingtian, blocking all Dai Mubai's attacks.
"So hard!"
Dai Mubai felt as if his attack was kicked on an iron plate. Instead of hurting Lingtian, it caused him unbearable pain.
"Come again!"
Just when Dai Mubai was about to distance himself and attack again.
Lingtian flipped his wrist, and the Bing Ji Frost Sword rotated internally. While pushing aside Dai Mubai's sharp claws, it stabbed towards the heart that was wide open for defense.
bite!
The long sword was blocked by the milky white light shield.
"You want to break my protective barrier with this attack?"
A sneer flashed at the corner of Dai Mubai's mouth, and then he kicked out and opened the distance, easily resolving the crisis.
"break!"
Seeing this scene, Ling Tian's eyes didn't show any emotion, and he just spat out one word from his mouth indifferently.