Seeing that Tushan Huaichu was not speaking, Dai Mubai looked at Tushan Huaichu with a slightly taller height and said disdainfully: "If you don't have that ability, don't learn from others to come out to save the beauty!"

As he said that, Dai Mubai picked up his big hand and fisted at Tushan Huaichu.

When Dai Mubai said this, the disgust in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes next to him became even more obvious.

The clay man is still very angry, let alone Tushan Huaichu, who has a high status since childhood.

Tu Shanhuaichu raised his hand without retreating at all. His hands turned into a bright milky white in an instant, and he also waved a punch.

With a muffled bang, Dai Mubai's body suddenly stopped, and then he took several steps back to stop barely, while Tu Shan Huaichu stopped in place without any slightest movement.

A trace of surprise flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the boy in front of him, who looked a few years younger than him, could catch his punch.

"It's interesting. Then you are enough to be my opponent!" Dai Mubai shouted loudly and showed his figure again. This time, his attack was not so simple. He rushed up from the ground and came to the top of Tushan Huaichu in an instant.

Tu Shanhuaichu still had no change in color, his legs bent slightly, his toes were buckled inward at the same time, and his calf exerted force instantly. His left arm was ringing from the outside and his right arm pushed out from the inside, posing in a very strange position.

When Dai Mubai's punch hit Tushan Huaichu's face, an invisible potential came from below. The force seemed to be very sticky and had no strong impact, but it was full of resilience. Dai Mubai had nowhere to leverage the force in the air, and only felt that his body was being carried away by the force and fell to the side. All the attacks naturally lost their target.

Dai Mubai was actually repelled by Tu Shanhuaichu twice.

A trace of brightness flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

Just then, Oscar ran over panting and said with a sad face: "Boss Dai, Huai Chu, don't fight you two. They are both their own brothers, and if they continue to fight, they will be hurt by the harmony."

Dai Mu's white tiger eyes flashed and asked coldly: "Xiao Ao, do you know this person?"

"Boss Dai, Huai Chu is the last person in our dormitory!" Oscar shouted anxiously.

"One of the dormitory?" Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, surprised by the news that Oscar said.

But soon, Dai Mubai laughed again, "If you say this, we should have a good discussion."

"White Tiger, possession." A strong pale light suddenly burst out from him. Dai Shao stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest was thrusting, and his bones all over his body crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded, supporting the clothes on his body. Each muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

The blonde hair suddenly turned black and white, with white accounting for the majority, and a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious. Four faint patterns appeared on the forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the word "Wang".

At his feet, three shiny halos rose one after another, quietly rising, two yellows and one purple, and the soul circulation flowed, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure and hit the face.

"Dai Mubai, martial soul: White Tiger, Level 39 War Soul Lord. Please give me advice." In the domineering aura of Weiling, Dai Mubai reported his martial soul and level.

Looking at Dai Mubai's martial soul and soul ring, Tu Shanhuaichu was slightly stunned.

Looking at Dai Mubai's arrogant and domineering look just now, he thought that this guy should be a Four-ring Soul Sect. Unexpectedly, that's it?

Moreover, Tu Shanhuai Chu remembered that his father seemed to have complained that he had reported himself before the fight, which was really stupid.

But Tushan Huaichu did not intend to go alone in a special case, but also released his martial soul and reported his level.

"Tushan Huaichu, Wushen Death Spider Emperor, Level 39 War Soul Lord, please advise."

In an instant, Tu Shan Huaichu's upper body was covered with a layer of purple-black armor, and even his face was covered by a shell. Under his eyes, there were four small eyes growing out. Next to his legs were eight somewhat illusory long legs, which looked particularly strange.

In the distance, Tushan Xueer and Xiao Wu had arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory at some point, and were watching Tushan Huaichu's performance with great enthusiasm.

After seeing Tushan Huaichu's martial soul, Tushan Xueer couldn't help but shivered, "No matter how many times I have seen it, I still feel that Huaichu's martial soul is so terrible. I heard that this martial soul is inherited from Dongmama. Could it be that after Dongmama's martial soul possessed, it is like this...?"

As he said that, Tu Shan Xueer shrank her neck and looked at the clear and cloudless sky with some fear, as if she was afraid that her words would be heard.

Bibidong, who was hiding in the sky, felt speechless when he heard Tushan Xueer's words, and felt both angry and a little funny. Tushan Youyou, who was beside him, could not help laughing.

Tushan Huaichu felt that he could actually win Dai Mubai cleanly without releasing his martial soul. But in order not to be alone in such a special case, Tushan Huaichu released his martial soul.

However, Tushan Huaichu forgot how shocking his soul ring was.

Behind Tushan Huaichu, three dark soul rings were quietly flashing behind him. A pressure that hit him suddenly made Dai Mubai, who was facing Tushan Huaichu, look pale.

Three black ten thousand-year soul rings!

Whether it was Dai Mubai, Oscar, or Zhu Zhuqing who had not left, there was an incredible look on her face, and it was completely difficult to understand such a shocking thing.

After Tu Shanhuaichu saw the expressions of several people, he finally remembered the shocking world of his soul ring, but it was too late to take it back.

The fight between the two has attracted the attention of many students, and even many teachers and Flander, the greedy vice dean, clearly saw the three terrifying black soul rings.

For a moment, the downstairs of the dormitory, which was originally very noisy, disappeared, as if everyone had become a mute.

And looking at the lively Tushan Youyou in the sky, he showed a funny look.

These three black soul rings were naturally what he got for Tushanhuai.

Of course, as a auspicious beast, he could not have hunted it by himself. Instead, he searched all over the Star Dou Forest and found several soul beasts that were about to reach the limit, and persuaded them to voluntarily sacrifice to Tushan Huaichu.

Otherwise, Tushan Huaichu would not have been able to withstand the pressure of three black soul rings.
Chapter completed!