Dai Mubai couldn't help but frown when he saw Zhao Xuan striding over, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Don't worry about who I am, as long as you know that your next opponent is me!" Zhao Xuan looked at Dai Mubai with a playful smile, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curved into a curve, like
Looking at an interesting toy.
This look made Dai Mubai feel uncomfortable all over, and his heart was even more furious. When would I, Dai Mubai, become someone else's toy?
"Xiao Xuan! Let me do it." Tang San said from the side. Maybe he hadn't encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time and his hands were a little itchy.
"Come on, Xiao San, this guy is a Soul Master! Let me do it." Zhao Xuan looked at Tang San who was eager to give it a try and couldn't help but feel annoyed, why aren't you so active when I usually come to discuss with you?!
Of course Tang San didn't know what Zhao Xuan was thinking. If he knew, he would give Zhao Xuan a blank look. Don't you have an idea of how powerful you are?!
Several years have passed, and Zhao Xuan's strange power not only has not stopped growing, but has become more and more powerful, making the master, a person who focuses on martial arts research, unable to help but study it.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Dai Mubai felt angry. He laughed angrily: "There's no need to shirk, you two can come together!"
Zhao Xuan was delighted. This guy had some courage, but he was just an ignorant person who was fearless.
Immediately, he stopped pushing and shoving Tang San and directly showed his spirit ring. Yellow, yellow, and purple spirit rings were moving up and down on his body.
Seeing this, Tang San sighed and retreated silently, but a light flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes.
"Is he also a Soul Lord? Interesting!"
"It seems that I have underestimated you. You are qualified to be my opponent." Dai Mubai spoke proudly with great fighting spirit.
His white hair was flying in the wind, and there was a majestic king character on his forehead. From time to time, a lightning-like light flashed in his evil eyes, and he pressed towards Zhao Xuan with overwhelming momentum.
"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, level 37 fighting spirit master! Please give me some advice."
Zhao Xuan was no less impressive, his posture was as tall and straight as a pine tree. Taking a step forward, the pressure brought by Dai Mubai dissipated like a breeze. He smiled softly: "Zhao Xuan, Martial Spirit: Mobile Phone, Level 34 Artifact Soul Master!
Please advise."
"Mobile phone? A martial spirit I've never heard of." Dai Mubai seemed a little surprised.
"There are a lot of things you haven't heard of. Let me tell you, my most powerful thing is my strength! Be careful." Zhao Xuan smiled casually. It has been a long time since he met such an interesting opponent.
"Haha, my strength is not weak either! Be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Mubai suddenly disappeared. When we met again, his body full of explosive power had already appeared in front of Zhao Xuan.
The sharp claws on both hands popped out, pointing directly at Zhao Xuan with a cold light.
"When you face me, please don't hold back." A slightly helpless voice penetrated his ears. The next moment, Dai Mubai felt that the scene in front of him flashed, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be moving forward and backward in a hurry.
"boom!"
Dai Mubai's figure hit the wall more than ten meters away from Zhao Xuan, making a huge sound, and then a pain came from his chest.
"What happened?" Dai Mubai looked confused. The pain in his chest told him that he seemed to have suffered some kind of blow.
Not only Dai Mubai, but everyone except Tang San looked at a loss. They only saw Dai Mubai's figure flashing in front of Zhao Xuan, but the next moment he had already hit the wall.
"Xiao Xuan's strength has become even more terrifying." Tang San took a breath, his eyes filled with awe-inspiring purple. He was perhaps the only one who could capture that scene through the Purple Demon Eyes.
Fast! Too fast! Even with the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San almost didn't see that kick clearly.
"Master Dai, are you okay?" The two sisters brought by Dai Mubai panicked and tried to help him, but their outstretched hands were slapped away by Dai Mubai.
"Get out of the way, all of you, please stay away to avoid getting hurt." Dai Mubai stood up alone and stared at Zhao Xuan.
"It seems that I still underestimate you." Dai Mubai stared at Zhao Xuan, looking at that handsome face with a bit of cynicism, and the shock in his heart surged like waves.
The boy in front of me looks younger than him, but his strength is really impressive.
Zhao Xuan raised his hand helplessly: "I told you to be careful, I'm very strong."
"Strong? That's interesting!" Dai Mubai's eyes burned with fighting spirit like a blazing fire.
At the same time, the first and second soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.
"White Tiger Protective Barrier!"
"White Bone Fierce Light Wave!"
A low moan like a white tiger quietly sounded from Dai Mubai's mouth, his white hair flew wildly, and his momentum suddenly increased.
A golden shield surrounded his body and he rushed towards Zhao Xuan, while at the same time a milky white ball of light was ejected from his mouth.
"This is interesting!" Zhao Xuan raised his brows with a look of satisfaction on his face, but he still stood where he was without any movement of his body.
Dai Mubai, who rushed over, was annoyed. Does this guy look down on himself?!
The milky white ball of light instantly hit Zhao Xuan, and everyone on the field couldn't help being shocked.
Hermione and Xiao Wu on the side couldn't help but exclaimed: "Zhao Xuan!"
A strange color appeared on Dai Mubai's face. Although the white tiger's fierce light wave had been emitted, it had some resonance with his. However, the wave from the other end of the white tiger's fierce light wave did not hit anything.
"How can it be?!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from Dai Mubai's ear: "Don't be distracted during the battle."
"not good!"
Alarm bells rang in Dai Mubai's heart, but before he could react, Dai Mubai flew backwards again. The white tiger protective barrier on his body had no effect at all, and it shattered like glass under Zhao Xuan's kick.
"Plop!"
Dai Mubai fell on the hotel counter. Looking at the messy hall, the hotel manager wanted to cry without tears.
"Ahem... Okay, don't look like a dead person, you'll take it from me." Dai Mubai forced himself to stand up. Although Zhao Xuan seemed to be very powerful, he didn't cause much harm to him.
Apparently Zhao Xuan kept his hand.
"You are very strong!" Dai Mubai admitted this to others for the first time. His evil eyes stared closely at Zhao Xuan's flashing third soul ring. It should have been the soul skill of this soul ring just now.
"Thank you for the compliment." Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows. Although he only used two points of strength, this guy was still very resistant to being beaten.
"Is this soul skill of yours a substitute?"
"No, to be precise, it's a clone."
"This is my third soul skill, taken from a very special spiritual soul beast...the raven."
The raven takes on thousands of incarnations to transport the souls of the dead.
"Is that so?" Dai Mubai's face was very calm, which made Zhao Xuan a little worried. He might have knocked him stupid.
"I know I'm no match for you, but let me show you my third soul skill again." Dai Mubai's face darkened, and his only purple soul ring began to flicker.
Zhao Xuan suddenly smiled: "Do you want to see my second soul skill?"
"What?" Dai Mubai was stunned, not understanding what Zhao Xuanshi meant.
But the moment Zhao Xuan's second martial spirit lit up, Dai Mubai's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
"what happened!"
Dai Mubai suddenly found that the third soul skill he was about to use suddenly stagnated, as if his soul power had been cut off, until it dissipated midway.
On the side, Zhao Xuan smiled happily: "This is my second soul skill. It is taken from a mutated nine-hundred-year-old purple lone bamboo. Its function is to cut off the opponent's soul power and prevent the release of soul skills."
Dai Mubai's mouth twitched: "How can there be such a disgusting soul skill?!"
Dai Mubai felt very aggrieved. This time he was completely defeated. He didn't even touch the enemy's clothes.
Zhao Xuan walked forward with a smile and hooked Dai Mubai's neck. From the battle just now, he could see that Dai Mubai was not actually a bad person.
"Brother, don't cry. Although you are a little worse than me, you are still pretty good."
Dai Mubai glared at Zhao Xuan fiercely: "Which of your eyes saw me crying?!"
Dai Mubai did not cry. If he cried just because of a competition, then how could he, Dai Mubai, hang out in Douluo Continent?!
He just felt a little sad, and kept recalling the battle just now in his mind. But what frustrated him was that no matter how he changed, the final result was that he would definitely lose! Zhao Xuan's weird soul skills and terrifying
The power is simply a nightmare combination!
After a while, our young master Dai finally recovered from his sad mood.
"Zhao Xuan...and Tang San, right?" He took a serious look at Zhao Xuan, who was doing nothing, and Tang San, who had been acting as a backdrop for a long time.
"We will meet again, and let's compare notes when the time comes." After saying this, Dai Mubai turned around gracefully, holding a sister with both hands and walking towards the door.
"Scum." Hermione and Xiao Wu couldn't help but say.
Zhao Xuan smiled and said loudly: "I hope you can persist longer next time."
Dai Mubai, who had his back to Zhao Xuan and the others, stumbled. Then he quickly quickened his pace.