The martial arts training ground of the Third Prince's Mansion.
A middle-aged man stood looking at Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai, who was wearing a dark gold battle uniform, looked at the middle-aged man coldly. There was a trace of gloom and irritability hidden in his cold eyes.
Secretly brewing your own momentum.
A sense of urgency that "dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city" pervades the entire martial arts training ground.
After a long time, Dai Mubai, who was in an impetuous mood, couldn't wait to launch an offensive.
A long tiger roar swept through the entire martial arts training ground, and pale soul power radiated from Dai Mubai's body.
The blond hair on his head instantly turned white when the light burst out.
The originally dark blue eyes exuded a deep blue light that made people shudder.
In the center of the forehead, three horizontal lines are connected by one vertical line.
Within the black pattern of the word "king", there is a domineering and murderous spirit, which is completely natural.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and the four pupils of his eyes suddenly revealed wisps of fierce light.
His eyes suddenly opened and he stamped his legs fiercely towards the ground.
In an instant, Dai Mubai's figure sprinted out like a sharp arrow from a string.
The black shadow flashed past, waiting for him to appear again.
His position is already within three meters of the middle-aged man.
The palm of the hand shook slightly, and the eight-inch-long, sharp claws as sharp as a dagger popped out with a swipe.
Dai Mubai swung it with his archer. During the swing, his sharp claws violently rubbed against the air, and a rapid neighing sound spread around.
No panic or fear.
On the middle-aged man's eyebrows, a hint of concern for Dai Mubai appeared.
The figure flickered, and his sensitive dodge ability allowed him to easily avoid Dai Mubai's multiple attacks.
Looking at Dai Mubai's slightly messy offensive, the middle-aged man shook his head and let out a sigh.
"Mubai, you are getting more and more impatient now!"
Without giving the middle-aged man any answer, the violence in Dai Mubai's eyes suddenly burst out, and Dai Mubai suddenly took half a step back.
Then, a yellow light lit up behind him.
Dai Mubai opened his tiger's mouth slightly, and a ball of white light shot out.
The white tiger's fierce light wave flew quickly, and a ray of yellow light also flashed from behind the middle-aged man.
On the arm, a giant red talon shadow suddenly condensed.
The middle-aged man waved hard, and a claw-shaped shadow hit the white tiger's fierce light wave.
The attacks of the two people collapsed together, and the energy exploded with a roar.
......
An hour later, Dai Mubai sat down on the ground a little tiredly after being exposed to the changes caused by the possession of his martial soul.
After wiping it casually, the sweat on his long yellow hair was soaked, and Dai Mubai just lay on the training ground.
"Mu Bai... I feel that you are getting more and more impatient! Now, your strength has surpassed that of Davis. And the strength of the third princess has also surpassed that of her sister. What are you so anxious about?
?"
Slowly sitting on the ground, the man looked at Dai Mubai, who was lying on the ground with his chest rising and falling, and asked in confusion.
There was no answer, Dai Mubai closed his eyes.
At this time, Davis's joking smile once again appeared in his mind.
"I heard that your fiancée...is with your brother."
"I would like to know whether the fiancée who is with your brother can use the Netherworld White Tiger with you?"
"Actually... I really want to know whose head that cuckold belongs to."
This is a scene that often appears in his mind during the past year.
Every time he thinks of these, he becomes extremely irritable.
There is only one and a half years until the end of the Soul Master Competition.
His soul power has reached the bottleneck of level 50, and there is a faint tendency to break through to level 52.
However, his opponent, Davis, the eldest prince of Xingluo, had just obtained the fifth soul ring less than half a month ago.
Not only that, Zhu Zhuqing’s progress is also very obvious.
When they first arrived in Xingluo, there was still a three-level soul power gap between her and Dai Mubai.
But now, her soul power level has reached level 49!
And as far as he knows, Zhu Zhuqing has never used the left leg bone of Chasing the Wind that he obtained in the Soul Master Competition!
As for Zhu Zhuyun, her level is the same as Zhu Zhuqing, which is also level 49. But if this trend continues, Zhu Zhuqing's level will definitely be higher than Zhu Zhuyun's during the competition!
With such a huge advantage, if Chairman Chiang was here, he would definitely shout "The advantage is mine!"
But even in this situation, Dai Mubai still couldn't sit back and relax.
Since Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar became a couple, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were unable to use the martial soul fusion technique Netherworld White Tiger like Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.
During this period, Dai Mubai also hinted to Zhu Zhuqing many times, asking her to cooperate with him in practicing martial arts fusion skills, but she was decisively rejected by Zhu Zhuqing.
Although Zhu Zhuqing also told him not to worry about this competition, she would find a way to solve this problem.
But whenever Dai Mubai wanted to ask clearly, Zhu Zhuqing would choose to remain silent.
Without a clear answer, Dai Mubai always had some doubts about Zhu Zhuqing's words.
It is precisely for this reason that his mood has never been able to calm down.
......
He held his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands felt as if they were about to burst.
When he opened his eyes, there were already a few streaks of bloodshot eyes beside his dark blue eyes, which looked particularly ferocious and terrifying.
The state lasted for a while, and with a few long breaths, he slowly released his clenched fists.
Sitting up, Dai Mubai looked into the distance, at the magnificent palace.
He couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man and said with some melancholy.
"Uncle, can I... really succeed?"
That's right, the person who was working as a sparring partner with Dai Mubai was none other than Dai Mubai's uncle, the deputy sect leader of the Fire Leopard Sect, Bao Yan.
At the beginning, Dai Hong asked Dai Mubai to be one of the candidates for the position of prince.
Not only because of his talent, but also because Davis needs a challenger.
There is another consideration, which is to consider the feelings of Dai Mubai’s mother clan.
Even though the chance of Dai Mubai becoming a prince is very low, this is also a consolation to the power of his mother's clan.
As the Xingluo royal family, the Dai family not only needs to intermarry with the Zhu family for generations, but also needs to attract the support of other major forces within the empire.
The Fire Leopard Sect, as a member of the lower four sects among the seven major sects, its influence in the region is also extraordinary.
Sensing Dai Mubai's lack of confidence, Bao Yan patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder and encouraged him.
"Mubai, don't worry! My uncle is here! Even if we fail this time! I will find a way to delay you for a few more years! You are very talented! Davis and Zhu Zhuyun will definitely not be your opponents in the future!"<
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I know that Zhu Zhuqing and his nephew are not unable to practice Netherworld White Tiger.
Bao Yan did not mention Zhu Zhuqing.
What he wanted more in mind was to give Dai Mubai a few years to let him and Zhu Zhuqing rely on hard power to defeat Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.
Hearing Bao Yan's words, Dai Mubai felt a little better.
He knew that he was able to escape from Xingluo and live a comfortable life in Tiandou with his uncle's help.
Otherwise, he is destined to fail, so what ability can he have to escape from Xingluo?
Thinking of his former self, Dai Mubai seemed to feel a lot better.
Yes! The situation is much better now than at the beginning.
"Uncle, I will practice seriously! I didn't lose last time, and it's even less likely this time!"
Regaining his confidence, Dai Mubai stood up and said to Bao Yan with determination in his eyes.
When I saw Dai Mubai, his domineering and confident temperament appeared again.