Chapter 170 Beating up Dai Mubai

Author: The hedgehog is unhappy

Chapter 170 Beating up Dai Mubai

A row of gilt chairs was placed in front of the Pope's Palace. At Bibi Dong's signal, Ning Fengzhi and others took their seats one after another.

Bibi Dong was in the middle, with Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo sitting on her left, and on her right were Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

The three academies each sent out their first-round players. Shenfeng Academy’s was Huo Wushuang, while Tiandou Academy’s was Dai Mubai.

When Dai Mubai walked out of the team, his provocative eyes instantly fell on Yan.

They had discussed it a few days ago. The goal of this competition was no longer to defeat Wuhundian, but to defeat Yan.

In this case, Dai Mubai must be the first to appear.

Otherwise, he will not be reconciled.

"Captain, I'll go to the first game." Seeing that Dai Mubai dared to provoke him, how could Yan endure it? He immediately asked Lu Yu for orders.

"Go ahead."

Lu Yu agreed without thinking and took care of Dai Mubai.

Yan is enough.

After deciding on the team members, it was time to draw lots to determine the opponent. Unfortunately for Kamikaze Academy, they were directly drawn against Wuhundian Academy.

"I abstain!"

Huo Wushuang surrendered without even thinking.

Let him fight the Soul King, and his brain will be squeezed by the door.

He is not like Dai Mubai and others, and has a reason to have to fight against Wuhun Palace. Instead of affecting the real finals tomorrow, it is better to surrender and preserve our strength.

Don't even think about winning the championship, but the second place is still up for grabs.

No one is surprised by this.

After all, the gap between the two sides is too big. Surrendering is not a shameful thing. On the contrary, from a certain perspective, it is a very rational behavior.

Now that Huo Wushuang has surrendered, the next step is for Yan to fight Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai didn't have any fear, he walked to the center of the venue openly and looked at Yan with a cold look in his eyes.

Yan looked at him with a smile, "It seems that you are very unconvinced. But you have to know that the gap between you and me cannot be bridged by whether you are convinced or not."

"Stop talking nonsense, so what about the Soul King? I, Dai Mubai, can still trample you under my feet. I will let Zhu Zhuqing know how wrong her choice is."

Dai Mubai spoke sonorously and forcefully, appearing extremely confident, and the color in his eyes was extremely firm, as if he had taken Dingyan today.

"hehe!"

Yan just smiled coldly and did not make any further answer.

Verbal confrontation, winning or losing has no meaning. In the end, everything has to be revealed. If he wants to give it a try, then let him give it a try.

The cardinal in charge of refereeing came to the middle of the two men and said, "Both sides can release their martial spirits. The game is about to begin."

As the referee's words fell, both sides did not hesitate. Dazzling soul rings rose up, and the White Tiger and the Flame Lord emerged from behind each other.

"The game begins!"

After the referee announced the start, he moved and immediately retreated from the field.

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

The moment the referee left the field, Dai Mubai's soul power was directly injected into the second soul ring, and he directly launched a long-range attack on Yan.

He should have suffered a loss due to his negligence last time. He would not make the same mistake again and would never get close to Yan.

Otherwise it will be too late to escape.

Although he was facing his former defeated general, Yan did not dare to be careless, otherwise if he failed, Lu Yu could eat him alive.

"The first soul skill, Hell Magma Rush!"

Facing Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, Yan chose to use his first soul skill to fight head-on. However, the moment he released his first soul skill, his soul power was injected into his third soul ring.

"The third soul skill, the flames of hell!"

"Rumble..."

The first attacks from both sides collided, and the energy fluctuations of the explosion swept away instantly, and the fight was evenly matched.

No one can do anything to anyone.

But at the moment when the soul skills collided, Yan's third soul skill had already taken shape.

Flames burst out from the ground, and the terrifying temperature caused the air to become slightly distorted, suddenly trapping Dai Mubai in a sea of ​​fire.

Feeling the terrifying temperature, Dai Mubai's expression gradually became serious, and he immediately injected his soul power into the first soul ring and the third soul ring at the same time.

As the white protective shield wrapped him up, the terrifying flames were finally isolated. At the same time, Dai Mubai also completed his transformation.

After transforming into a white tiger warrior, Dai Mubai's overall attributes increased by fifty percent. Even if he was not as good as the Soul King, the gap was definitely not that big.

So, he no longer hesitated and rushed straight towards Yan who was outside the fire.

"How can it be so easy to figure it out?"

Seeing Dai Mubai charging toward him fearlessly, Yan's face slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

"The fourth soul skill, lava rolling!"

As Yan's fourth soul ring shone, waves of magma suddenly rose up in the sea of ​​fire, with each wave getting higher than the last.

Dai Mubai was so shocked that he no longer cared about charging for the kill.

With a kick of his feet, he jumped up into the sky, trying to avoid the churning magma in this way.

But is it really that easy?

He was just jumping, not flying after all, and after losing his leverage point, his figure began to fall again.

But the magma did not stop churning.

Not only did it not stop, but it became even more violent.

The highest wave has exceeded two meters.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Dai Mubai couldn't help but yelled.

How come you have such a shameless soul skill?

"The fourth soul skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Dai Mubai could only inject all his soul power into the fourth soul ring, and his whole body suddenly turned into a meteor, hitting Yan directly outside the fire sea.

The distance was too far, and Dai Mubai had no hope that this attack would hit. If he hadn't been forced to do so, he would never have used his fourth soul skill at this distance.

This is being forced into a corner.

Either be swallowed by the magma, or use the fourth soul skill to break out of the sea of ​​fire.

He has no third option.

Sure enough, facing Dai Mubai's hasty attack, Yan easily dodged it without haste and at the same time injected his soul power into the fifth soul ring.

The moment Dai Mubai landed, the flame storm had already swept in front of him.

"The first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Shield!"

In desperation, Dai Mubai could only use his first soul skill again to create a raging flame storm.

It's just that... the effect is a bit poor.

One is a ten-thousand-year-old soul skill, and the other is a hundred-year-old soul skill. The difference is not even a tiny bit. Even the defense-increasing soul skill is obviously not good enough.

Because Dai Mubai's own attributes are not as good as those of Soul King Yan.

Under the erosion of the flame storm, in just three breaths, Dai Mubai's protective shield was broken by Yan's Flying Sand Crazy Flame.

Behind the flames, it was as if someone had poured a bucket of oil into it.

It boiled instantly.

"ah……"

Dai Mubai's miserable scream also sounded in the field.

Flame burning is not just a physical damage that goes away after a while, but a sustainable magical damage.

Ordinary people really can't stand it.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

Seeing that Dai Mubai would rather endure the pain than surrender, Tang San and others outside the field immediately became anxious and immediately surrendered for him.

However...the Cardinal, as the referee, didn't let them off at all.
To be continued...