Dai Mubai got up from the ground in a mess, his eyes filled with anger, "Who are you?!"

"Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect, Lingtian."

Ling Tian held the Bing Ji Yinshuang Shuang Sword in his right hand, pointed at Dai Mubai slightly tilted, and the three blue soul rings on the sword's body lit up one after another.

At this moment, Ling Tian’s face was filled with cold chill.

I didn't expect that that thing would happen tonight.

Ling Tian couldn't help feeling a little thankful, and signaled that he came to the Soul Fighting Arena tonight, which happened to happen, and did not let Ning Rongrong be bullied by these people like the original work.

That proud little princess has not lost her original pride yet.

……List

"Lingtian, right? I'm in a very unhappy now, it's just right for you to jump out!"

Dai Mubai, who stood up again, looked at Ling Tian alone, and then looked at Tang San Xiaowu and others beside him, and felt a little more confident in his heart and returned to his previous arrogant look.

"Wait for a moment."

Tang San suddenly walked to Dai Mubai and reached out to stop him.

At the same time, he looked at Bing Ji Yinshuang's sword with his eyes fixed on him. He recognized that the sword was the martial soul of the man on the soul fighting stage before.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Dai Mubai frowned and stared at Tang San with an angry look in confusion.

Could it be that Tang San wants to stand up for this kid?

Thinking of the endless hidden weapons that emerged a few days ago when Tang San fought against Zhao Wuji, 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 serious tone, "If I guessed correctly, this person seems to be the purple gold soul fighting Bingji on the soul fighting platform at that time."

"Bingji?!"

The introduction of the host on the Soul Fighting Stage echoed in Dai Mubai's ears again: the total number of Soul Fighting matches was 322, no defeat, the Purple Gold Soul Fighting Medal...

And the level 39 soul master who was easily defeated in front of him!

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed.

After so long trials in the Soto Soul Fighting Arena, he naturally knew the concept of the Iron Soul Fighting Medal and the Purple Gold Soul Fighting Medal.

"Miss, please don't worry."

But Dai Mubai is already in a difficult situation at this moment.

He Dai Mubai, a level 37 war soul master.

In Soto City, you have always been strong and ostentatious. How could you swallow this?

So I pulled Tang San away and blocked his arm. The double pupils were filled with murderous intent again, and said in a cold tone, "So what about the Purple Gold Soul Fighting Medal? Maybe it's just luck!"

The tone sounds strong, but it's a bit lacking in confidence, and it feels more like I'm raising my courage.

"Mubai..."

Tang San wanted to speak but stopped, but eventually retreated behind him.

never mind.

He and Dai Mubai were just ordinary friends who had just met for a few days. Since he insisted on taking action, he had no choice.

At worst, when he is about to be unable to hold on, he will help him. After all, he is a classmate from the academy. It is best not to let the scene cause unending consequences.

...

"White Tiger, possessed!"

Immediately afterwards a strong pale light surrounded Dai Mubai's body.

The next moment Dai Mubai stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest was thrusting, his bones all over his body crackled, and his muscles suddenly swelled, supporting his clothes.

Every muscle became extremely obvious under his 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".

His hands changed the most, twice as big as before. His white hair covered the entire palm. As his fingers bounced, his sharp claws like a dagger kept poking out of his palm and retracting it.

Each sharp claw looked like a blade, with a length of eight inches, flashing with a faint cold light.

Dai Mubai's upper body slowly leaned forward, and his four eyes turned into a dark blue color, giving people the feeling of being a killing machine.

"The second soul skill, the White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai took the lead in launching an attack.

Accompanied by a tiger's roar, a milky white ball of light gushed out of his mouth.

brush!

Just as the light ball was about to hit, Ling Tian just raised his hand and waved his sword, easily splitting the light ball in half.

Although Dai Mubai was angry, he was not stupid.

Just now, the White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave was just a tentative attack, with the purpose of diverting Ling Tian's attention and at the same time to complete the release of the other two soul skills to win time.

"The second soul skill, the white tiger protects the body!"

Suddenly, a milky white aperture surrounded Dai Mubai's body, and then he continued without any pause, "The third soul skill, the White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

The soul rings of yellow and purple lit up under his feet.

His evil eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the rolling soul power surged out instantly, blowing all the surrounding earth and rocks into powder.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai's body, which had already changed significantly, undergoes a second transformation. His muscles bulged, and the clothes on his body could not hold on to the pressure. They exploded and turned into strips of rags hanging on his body.

The White Tiger protects the White Tiger Vajra transforms the two soul skills, both with the bonus and can increase 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 you see my true strength!"

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Dai Mubai stepped on the ground with his right foot, and then he spread his claws like a cannonball, emitting a dark blue cold light, and grabbed Lingtian.

bite!

Ling Tian turned sideways and blocked the long sword in front of him.

Sizzy~~

Ten long claws were grabbed onto the sword, and sparks were sparked in the fierce confrontation!

Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai's right foot, surrounded by milky white light, launched a fierce attack on Lingtian's lower plate.

"Extremely cold ice armor."

A layer of armor cast from ice and snow suddenly appeared on Ling Tian, ​​blocking Dai Mubai's attacks.

"So hard!"

Dai Mubai only felt that his attack was as if he was kicking the iron plate. Not only did he not hurt Ling Tian, ​​but he made him feel unbearable pain.

"Come again!"

Just as Dai Mubai was about to widen the distance and attack again.

Ling Tian flipped his wrist and turned Bing Ji Yinshuang's sword into the inner rotation. While pushing away Dai Mubai's sharp claws, he stabbed towards his heart that was defending.

bite!

The long sword was blocked by the milky white light shield.

"You just want to break my protective barrier with this attack?"

A sneer flashed across Dai Mubai's lips, and then he kicked it out and opened the distance, easily resolving the crisis.

"break!"
Chapter completed!