Dai Mubai was astonished: "Support Type, can be so fierce?"
Dai Mubai completely didn't believe it, having no interest in fighting Ye Yu.
"Your friend's strength is pretty good, but if you're a Support Type, you won't be my opponent, and I'm not interested in fighting you."
Beside him, Xiao Wu scoffed: "You guy, don't underestimate Brother Yu, Brother Yu is even stronger than Third Brother."
Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai was stunned. How could it be possible?
Dai Mubai looked towards Tang San and asked: "Is it true?"
Tang San nodded: "Yes, Brother Yu's strength is greater than mine."
Dai Mubai was even more stunned: "How is this possible? He's clearly a Support Type, stronger than you?"
While astonished, Dai Mubai was also curious. Although it sounded impossible, it didn't seem like a joke.
"Alright, then come on!"
Dai Mubai assumed an attacking stance, a violent aura surging.
Ye Yu said: "You just fought with Xiao San, to be fair, I won't use Soul Techniques, just Soul Power."
Immediately, Dai Mubai was startled. If it weren't for Tang San, he would think this kid in front of him was an idiot.
It's one thing for a Support Type to fight him, but to not use Soul Techniques or release Martial Soul, and only use Soul Power?
Dai Mubai arrogantly reminded: "In my current state of White Tiger Vajra Transformation, I can sustain it for half an hour. Within half an hour, my attack, defense, and power are doubled. With my thirty-seven levels of Soul Power, even a thirty-nine level wouldn't be my match. Are you sure you won't use Martial Soul and Soul Techniques?"
Originally thinking that this Ye Yu might have strong support abilities, to be stronger than Tang San, but as a Support Type, not using Martial Soul and Soul Techniques, relying on oneself?
Dai Mubai thought it was ridiculous, as the innate strength of a Support Type is extremely weak, often needing protection. Besides, he had a Beast Martial Soul, compared to such innate strength, it was impossible to be his opponent.
"Then I'll attack first."
Ye Yu stomped the floor with his feet, the marble floor shattered, and Ye Yu turned into a black shadow charging straight ahead.
Dai Mubai's expression changed dramatically: "So fast!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
At the same time, a fist came smashing directly at him, even before approaching, the fierce wind already struck his face painfully.
Dai Mubai's tiger palm struck out, fist and palm collided, causing ripples to spread, tables around him flipping and shattering apart.
The moment of collision, Dai Mubai was shocked. Originally intending to grasp Ye Yu's fist with his tiger palm, but the terrifying power sent him flying back, his tiger palm grasping empty air.
Clunk, clunk, clunk...
Dai Mubai retreated five steps to steady himself, leaving ten footprints on the marble floor.
Dai Mubai was incredulous, as if his understanding was being shattered.
"Such strong power, how is it possible? Are you really a Support Type?" Dai Mubai was very doubtful, thinking they deceived him.
Seeing Dai Mubai's astonished expression, Xiao Wu cheered: "Well done, Brother Yu, keep hitting him!"
Dai Mubai straightened up, saying seriously: "Whether you're a Support Type or not, you're truly worth my full effort."
Though very shocked, that someone aged eleven or twelve could be so formidable, but he couldn't lose. Losing to someone three to four years younger felt disgraceful to him.
Of course, if he did lose to a Support Type, it would feel more disgraceful.
Dai Mubai exploded with Soul Power, shouting: "Second Soul Skill! White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
A strong white wave burst out, fast and wide, difficult to avoid.
Ye Yu's speed, even if able to dodge, chose not to.
Ye Yu crossed his arms in front to block, stepping his right leg back, his toes pressing hard on the ground, left leg slightly bent, appearing as stable as Mount Tai.
Dai Mubai smirked: "Aren't you dodging, because you think dodging is futile, but choosing defense is even more pointless."
Dai Mubai already envisioned the upcoming scene, Ye Yu being blown away by the shockwave, crashing outside the hotel.
Boom!
The powerful shockwave hit Ye Yu directly, and the smile on Dai Mubai's face froze instantly!
Because, as the shockwave hit Ye Yu, Ye Yu didn't retreat a single step and his body didn't waver!
The shockwave splashed and dispersed upon his body, not harming Ye Yu in the slightest.
Dai Mubai was dumbfounded, as if the powerful shockwave hitting Ye Yu wasn't his own force, but a splash of water.
"How could this be? My Second Soul Skill, completely ineffective? His defense, is also very strong?!"
Dai Mubai said seriously: "Not just strength, but defense and body are also strong, could it be, like me, he has a Beast Martial Soul and is a War Soul Venerable?"
Without giving Dai Mubai time to be surprised, Ye Yu vanished from Dai Mubai's sight in a flash.
Dai Mubai immediately focused all his attention, not daring to be careless.
Bang, bang, bang...
The two collided rapidly, exchanging blows incessantly. Tang San and Xiao Wu watched this scene, eyes filled with amazement.
They knew Ye Yu was formidable, but Dai Mubai was stronger than they imagined. In this state, even if they worked together, they wouldn't be opponents.
However, if it were a life-and-death battle, Tang San had a seventy percent confidence in dragging Dai Mubai to die together.
Though Dai Mubai was tougher than expected, there was no worry at all.
Their figures continuously flickered, colliding, Tang San using the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil could clearly understand the situation, Ye Yu had a clear advantage!
Dai Mubai fought with growing astonishment, Ye Yu's strength surpassed his! Speed, defense, all above him!
He must know, he was in a full-force state now, using the Third Soul Skill, maintaining the White Tiger Vajra Transformation. And Ye Yu, only relied on himself and Soul Power, without using Martial Soul or Soul Techniques.
Moreover, Ye Yu appeared only eleven or twelve years old, which was most terrifying!
For Soul Masters with good talent, every year before the age of twenty is extremely important. For geniuses, even a year's difference has a big impact, it's impossible for someone younger by a year to be a match for someone older by a year.
Because with a year's difference, the gap in cultivation would be significant.
For example, even if Tang San had better aptitude than Dai Mubai, at this age he was already twenty-nine levels, while Dai Mubai at this age was twenty-eight levels.
But Dai Mubai, who was three years older than Tang San, had a Soul Power of thirty-seven levels.
This is why Dai Mubai was most shocked, clearly three years younger, yet without using Martial Soul or Soul Techniques, able to suppress him.
Even a demon more terrifying than a genius couldn't be this monstrous, right?
If he faced Ye Yu at his age, he would be utterly defeated, unimaginable how much stronger Ye Yu would be at fifteen.
Dai Mubai considered himself a genius monster, but compared to Ye Yu, felt like a regular person.
Dai Mubai's current feelings, Tang San deeply understood.
When the White Tiger Vajra Transformation was nearing its end, Dai Mubai fought with all his might, but still had the disadvantage, constantly hit by Ye Yu's fists, painfully so.
Although Dai Mubai's attacks occasionally landed on Ye Yu, his sharp tiger claws slicing across Ye Yu's body didn't leave a single mark.
Dai Mubai couldn't believe it: "Is this even a human body?"
When the White Tiger Vajra Transformation ended, Dai Mubai immediately conceded, his charming and handsome face battered and bruised, very embarrassed.
"I concede." Dai Mubai quickly said, simultaneously asking with a hint of doubt: "Are you really Support Type, not Strong Attack Type?"
Ye Yu raised his right hand, a black begonia flower appearing.
"I am indeed Support Type, my Martial Soul is Nine Spirits Black Begonia."
Dai Mubai was dumbfounded, while questioning life, that as a Strong Attack War Soul Venerable, he got pummeled by a Support Type, ending up bruised and battered.