"Let me see how you defend this time. If you use the White Tiger Protective Barrier again, you only need to attack a few times and you will have no soul power!" Dai Mubai sneered.

Dai Yao had no choice but to use the White Tiger Protective Barrier again to resist Dai Mubai's attack.

The situation on the field was almost one-sided, with Dai Mubai completely overwhelming Dai Yao. Although Dai Yao was not inferior to Dai Mubai in terms of strength and speed, his actual combat experience was too different, and the rhythm on the field was completely beaten by Dai Mubai.

Without control, Dai Yao was completely unable to organize an effective attack.

Dai Yaokong now has brute strength, but does not have the corresponding skills to fully utilize his strength.

"The fourth prince is completely unable to block the third prince's attack. He can only rely on his first soul skill to survive. When the fourth prince's soul power is exhausted, he will inevitably fail." Someone calmly analyzed the situation in the field and made a judgment.

"I'm just saying, there's a three-year age difference. How can it be so easy to get down and get up?"

"I have to say that the fourth prince is really powerful. He was able to fight with the third prince just after he obtained the soul ring." Someone praised Dai Yao.

The audience in the stands were talking a lot, and they all believed that the winner was decided. As time goes by, Dai Yao will inevitably fail.

The queen's indifferent expression showed no trace of her thoughts. She came today to see a clean victory. Dai Mubai easily eliminated Dai Yao and trampled his dignity under his feet. That woman once gave her

She must repay the humiliation a hundred times to her son!

Not only was Dai Mubai unable to win the battle quickly, but he was also dragged into a hard fight. Even if he won, it was so ugly that the queen's mood immediately became bad.

However, Dai Mubai on the court did not feel relaxed at all.

Although it seemed that Dai Yao was being beaten by him, except for the first two effective attacks, there was no real threat to Dai Yao after that.

Dai Yao only used the White Tiger Protective Barrier twice.

The fifth elder on the high platform looked at the situation on the field and his eyes were focused: "Although Dai Yao has no strength to fight back, his steps are no longer messy and have gradually become orderly, which shows that he has begun to adapt to Dai Mubai's attack.

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He was once again shocked by Dai Yao's talent, and then thought regretfully: "It's just that it's too late. After using the first soul skill twice, how much soul power do you have left? At present, the third prince has only one soul skill.

None of them have been used, not to mention that he has level 17 soul power, which is much higher than you. When your soul power is exhausted and the state of possession by the martial soul is released, the third prince will easily defeat you."

The fifth elder's hand holding the fiery red beard trembled slightly, and his complicated mood finally turned into a sigh.

Bishop Ferdinand, who was leaning on his seat, had a calm face, but he was happy in his heart: "What a stupid White Tiger family. Such a genius has already established the qualifications of the Holy Son in our Wuhun Palace, but he was rejected by a group of you."

The guy who didn't know how to adapt was ruined. I feel so sorry for Dai Yao!"

"Is this a real genius?" Dai Mubai couldn't help but think: "It is incredible to have such rapid growth in such a short period of time."

Dai Mubai's attack did not stop, and the continuous attacks surged toward Dai Yao like an overwhelming mountain.

Dai Yao had no time to think, and relied entirely on instinct to defend. The wings behind him were constantly flapping, which not only increased his speed, but also adjusted his posture from time to time to avoid Dai Mubai's fatal offensive. The two skills of Baji Beng and Explosive Steps

, under Dai Mubai's airtight attack, there was no chance to use it.

The two are still arguing.

Dai Mubai became more and more anxious, his breathing gradually became faster, and even his attacks gradually became messy. He knew that his mother wanted him to humiliate Dai Yao severely, but in the current situation, not only could he not teach Dai Yao a lesson, but Dai Yao felt more comfortable as he grew older.

"No, we can't do this anymore." Thinking of what his mother had told him, Dai Mubai took the lead in changing the formation.

After knocking Dai Yao away with one blow, his expression became ferocious and his eyes flickered. Then he stamped his feet on the ground and punched Dai Yao with both fists.

He has completely given up on defense, trading injuries for injuries, and wants to give Dai Yao a fatal blow.

At the moment when Dai Yao changed his formation, Dai Yao also realized the opportunity.

His eyes flashed, and now it was time to decide the outcome.

Dai Mubai traded injuries for injuries, so how could he be afraid?

As the saying goes, when encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave prevails.

If he didn't have the courage to confront Dai Mubai, how could he have a chance to win?

At this time, he finally had the chance to use Baji Beng. He originally thought he could use Baji Beng and Explosive Steps to deal with Dai Mubai, but under Dai Mubai's continuous attack with palm after palm, he was completely unable to do so.

Opportunity to show off.

When Dai Yao poured his soul power into his hands, air suddenly blew on the stage, blowing the clothes of the audience in the stands.

Dai Yao's right hand swelled. With the martial soul possessed, the entire right hand looked like a piece of granite, hard and powerful. The airflow between heaven and earth was like a huge spiral, converging on Dai Yao's right hand.
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"What exactly did His Highness the Fourth Prince do?"

"What kind of soul skill is this?"

The audience in the stands became excited and were shocked by the scene in front of them. The fourth prince was performing a powerful soul skill.

The fifth elder and Bishop Ferdinand both stood up and quickly lay down on the railing, as if they could see more clearly. Then the two looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"Create your own soul skills?" The tone of both of them was trembling.

Soul skills are divided into two types in Douluo Continent. One is the skills given by soul rings or soul bones by hunting soul beasts, and the other is the skills given by one's own creation.
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For most soul masters, the soul skills they possess are obtained by hunting soul beasts. Even for many strong men who have reached the Title Douluo level, their soul skills are of the first type.

And self-created soul skills are extremely rare in the entire world.

The Haotian Sect, which is number one in the world, only has the Luan Po Feng Hammer technique, and the White Tiger family doesn't have any. Those Douluo experts can be considered geniuses, and even they don't have their own soul skills.

It is conceivable that it is difficult to obtain self-created soul skills.

And now, what did they see?

A six-year-old child is performing his own soul skills.

This has subverted their understanding.

"There are many talents in our Wuhun Palace, but there is no talent comparable to yours. It would be great if you were from my Wuhun Palace." Bishop Ferdinand looked at Dai Yao eagerly, really wishing that he was not from the Star Luo royal family.

People, so that they can join Wuhun Palace, he secretly thought it was a pity:
Chapter completed!