Theoretically, Dai Mubai's second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, cannot defeat Huo Wushuang's third soul skill, Flame Dragon's Rage.
After all, one is a hundred-year soul ring skill, and the other is a thousand-year soul ring skill. This is a qualitative difference.
However, at this time, Dai Mubai was in the state of White Tiger Vajra Transformation. Not only were his strength, physique and defense greatly enhanced, but even the power of his soul skills had more than doubled, which gave him the capital to fight head-on.
The two soul skills, one red, one white, one thick, one thin, seemed to have no contrast. However, Dai Mubai's was thin and powerful! He used the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave to resist the angry breath of the Flame Dragon.
However, he was lying on the ring, looking a little embarrassed.
In mid-air, two beams of energy formed by the condensation of soul power were in a stalemate. Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of Huo Wushuang and Dai Mubai, and the soul power in their bodies was consumed rapidly like a river with the floodgates opened.
But in this situation, both of them were unwilling to admit defeat and were still madly outputting the soul power in their bodies.
If any one of them relaxes even a little, they may be directly hit by the opponent's soul skills and lose their combat effectiveness.
At this critical moment, Huo Wu raised the corner of her mouth slightly and walked slowly towards Dai Mubai step by step. The third purple thousand-year soul ring on her body was flickering slightly.
After reaching a certain distance, Huo Wu suddenly attacked.
"Third soul skill, resist fire ring."
As soon as the words fell, a circular fiery red halo suddenly spread out in all directions with Huo Wu as the center.
Dai Mubai caught a glimpse of Huo Wu's movements from the corner of his eye. His tiger eyes narrowed slightly. This circular spirit skill didn't seem to have much lethality. He thought it shouldn't be a big problem if he could withstand it.
However, the next moment.
When the halo spread to Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai suddenly felt an irresistible force coming at him. Without even the time to react, he was directly blasted out, rubbing against the ring all the way. After flying out of the ring, he slid on the floor tiles outside for a while before slowly stopping.
Dai Mubai's soul skill was interrupted when he was trying to use all his strength, and he immediately suffered a backlash of soul power. He felt a tightness in his chest, as uncomfortable as if a huge rock was pressing on him.
Without Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave to counterattack, the Flame Dragon's Fury suddenly shot down and hit the position where Dai Mubai had just stood on the ring. Sparks formed by countless soul power condensed and flew in all directions.
If Dai Mubai had not been knocked off the stage by Huo Wu's third soul skill, he would have been seriously injured.
But Dai Mubai was not feeling well now either. The backlash of his soul skills had caused him internal injuries. If he had not been protected by the energy coat transformed from the White Tiger King Kong, he would have been able to have a layer of skin scraped off his back if he had just flown out of the ring with sparks and lightning rubbing against the floor.
Huo Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Dai Mubai being blasted out of the ring by Huo Wu. His soul power had been greatly depleted, and his originally rosy face now looked a little pale.
Huo Wushuang was quite excited to meet an evenly matched opponent like Dai Mubai in this ordinary large fighting arena. Without Huo Wu's help, the outcome would be unpredictable, and they might even end up in a fight that ended in losses.
Huo Wushuang took a few quick steps and came to the edge of the arena, looking at Dai Mubai and saying, "You are quite good. When I was your age, I didn't have such high spirit power. I look forward to fighting again in the future."
Dai Mubai covered his chest and slowly climbed up, looking at Huo Wushuang with a strange look in his eyes. This guy looked like a senior teaching a junior. Could he think he had won?
Huo Wushuang had not yet recovered from Dai Mubai's strange look.
The next moment, something unexpected happened.
Behind Huo Wushuang, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly appeared silently. He yawned first, and when Huo Wushuang realized something was wrong and looked back, Ye Zhiqiu slowly raised his foot and
An ordinary straight kick immediately landed on Huo Wushuang's butt.
Even though Ye Zhiqiu didn't use much strength, his physique was there after all. How could a Soul Lord like Huo Wushuang withstand a physique stronger than that of a Soul Emperor?
Huo Wushuang was kicked seven or eight meters away on the spot, and fell to the ground with a "bang" in the posture of a dog eating shit, and lay in front of Dai Mubai.
"Ahem. No need to be so polite." Dai Mubai tried hard to suppress his laughter, and his pale face, which had originally suffered some internal injuries, turned red.
Huo Wushuang suddenly felt ashamed. He quickly got up and looked coldly at the arena behind him. He saw that the handsome young man, whom he didn't care much about before, was walking towards his sister with his back to him, neither hurried nor slow.
"If you don't dare to fight head-on, you resort to sneak attack. What a good tactic." Huo Wushuang shouted sarcastically, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
However, Ye Zhiqiu was too lazy to even look back at him, and continued to walk slowly towards Huo Wu, who had a serious look on her face.
Instead, Dai Mubai patted his shoulder and said with a suppressed smile, "Brother, you only got kicked in the butt. You should feel lucky. Our teacher was..."
"But what?" Huo Wushuang was holding back his energy. He just felt very aggrieved.
"Nothing. You'll know when you read on. I think you'd better pray that our Boss Qiu doesn't use his full strength." Dai Mubai pretended to be mysterious, whetting Huo Wushuang's appetite. Hehe! You two just teamed up to mess with me.
"Boss Qiu" Huo Wushuang's fiery red eyebrows knitted together. That young man seemed even younger than Dai Mubai, who was standing next to him. Could he be even stronger than Dai Mubai?
Dai Mubai's fighting ability is not weak. How powerful must someone be to be called the boss by him? Huo Wushuang is not a fool. He can infer a lot from Dai Mubai's words, but he just can't believe it.
The boy on the field was simply too young. Although he was about the same height as me, the childishness on his face made it clear from a closer look that he was definitely no older than 15.
Huo Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little interested in Ye Zhiqiu. He wanted to see what kind of tricks a man so highly respected by Dai Mubai could pull off. As for the revenge for the buttocks kick, he could take it later!
Ever since Huo Wushuang was kicked off the stage, Huo Wu's eyes have been very solemn. Huo Wushuang had his back to Ye Zhiqiu just now, so he might not have known it, but Huo Wu saw it clearly. No, it should be said that she didn't see it clearly.
The young man just lifted his legs slightly and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters to come behind Huo Wushuang. His speed was as if he had crossed space. Huo Wu could not see how he moved at all. She could only say that his speed was too fast, so fast that her eyes could not keep up.
Even for a spirit master of the Agility Attack system, his speed shouldn't be this fast. Could it be a spirit skill? But this young man never revealed his spirit ring from beginning to end.
Huo Wu, who couldn't figure out all this, frowned even more tightly.