Douluo's dragon fist

Chapter 51 Dai Mubai

Soto City, Rose Hotel.

The blond boy was furious: "See, you don't want to get out of here alive today."

"I will return the original words to you."

He Qi said with a flat face, jokingly.

The blond boy's body surged with energy.

Manager Chen was sweating profusely, and quickly dissuaded him: "Mr. Dai, you must not do anything here. This is where we do business."

The blond boy's tone was still arrogant: "Get out of the way! Be careful not to hurt you!"

He Qi stepped forward, but Tang San grabbed him: "Brother He Qi, let me go, if you make a move, he might not even be able to stand up."

Xiao Wu also came over: "Yeah, why don't you let me come, brother He Qi doesn't need you to do it."

"What are you talking about? Little bastard, weren't you very arrogant just now? What? Cowardly?"

What He Qi said just now was too much, the blond boy is not a vegetarian at all, how could he be spared so easily?
The blond-haired boy let go of the two girls, and when he rushed forward, there was a gust of wind, and he punched straight at He Qi's face.

There was nothing muddled about this punch, but its strength was very concentrated, as if it was a punch that exploded in an instant.

"Looking at his skills, this guy should also be a battle soul master of the assault system."

He Qi didn't dodge or dodge, he stood still and didn't move, just punched out seemingly lightly.

If he retreated, the enemy's arrogance would be increased, and the strength of the fist would be stronger, and the blond boy's attack might be even more violent.

But He Qi didn't think so much at all, because he never thought of retreating from the beginning.

When the two fists collided, the blond boy felt a little regretful.

He felt the extraordinary power in that fist.

A muffled sound.

The blond-haired boy was unsteady on his feet, and "Dangtangtang" retreated more than ten meters in a row before standing still.

And He Qi's footsteps didn't even move half a millimeter.

Even the breathing rate has not changed.

The blond boy was startled.

This guy looks smaller than him, but the punch he punches is several times stronger than him.

That fist is not only powerful, but also as hard as precision cast steel.

Not only was he knocked back, but his hands ached.

Although his strength is strong, it is like a huge wave crashing on a ten thousand year old rock.

The blond boy squeezed his painful fist: "Boy, I underestimated you before!"

He said, the whole person pounced on like a tiger, making a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

This blow seemed to be a pure blow that abandoned all defenses.

His body was already covered by soul power.

He Qi's eyes were fixed, and he also used his soul power.

The blond boy's eyes flickered, his fists came back first, and there was a crisp roar in the void, which was many times stronger than the force just now.

He Qi still didn't need to use other moves, and swung out a fist entwined with soul power.

In the air, the wind of fists swayed, and there was a series of low-pitched impact sounds.

He Qi broke through the opponent's double fist attack in an instant, and hit his iron chest with his right fist.

There was another muffled sound, and the blond boy couldn't bear the blow, and flew upside down amidst the exclamations of the onlookers.

In the low altitude, his soul power circulated extremely fast, trying his best to control the balance.That strike was quite powerful, and he flew straight out of the hotel, but his feet landed on the ground.

He Qi and the others followed out, and Manager Chen broke into a sweat.

When they left the hotel, some floors were damaged, but fortunately, they did not cause too much damage in the store.

The two confronted each other again, and the blond boy's face was a little ugly.

Judging from the two attacks just now, this boy who is a few years younger than himself is definitely not as simple as he imagined.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Although He Qi said this, it sounded like provocation to others.

"Don't be complacent, kid. Being able to fight me to this extent can only prove that you have some skills like a three-legged cat, but if you think that you can defeat me like this, you are a bit too ignorant!"

The blond-haired boy is a man after all, and he lost two games in a row just now, and everyone noticed it, so he wanted to make amends in his words.

But judging from his words, it is not yet clear who will win the battle next.

And He Qi naturally couldn't wish for it.

The natural mission of a soul master is to fight.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to be able to fight against a powerful soul master?
Fighting intent, both sides showed a strong fighting intent.

"White tiger, possessed!"

The blond-haired boy let out a loud cry, and a burst of green flames surged all over his body. At the same time, he stretched out his arms, his iron-like chest facing the wind, his joints cracked like popping beans, and his muscles bulged in a circle.

His entire body seemed to be covered in black and white stripes, and three horizontal lines and one vertical line appeared on his forehead, which was the word "King".

His hands were covered in black and white hair, with claws as sharp as knives.

He looked like a king of the forest.

In the possession of the martial soul, the three soul rings moved like glass.

Yellow, yellow, purple!

A majestic soul power rushed over.

"Wow, there is actually a thousand year spirit ring!"

Although Xiao Wu's tone was somewhat startled, her heart was not too touched.

After staying with He Qi for a long time, the thousand-year spirit ring seemed to be commonplace.

Maybe it's more than that.

But the onlookers had already started whispering.

Most of the tone is admiration and admiration.

The blond boy probably looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he already has three soul rings, which means that his level has exceeded level 31.

The 15-year-old Hun Zun can no longer be described as a genius.

Coupled with his handsome face, even some girls in the crowd were a little bit nympho.

Being handsome and powerful, this is obviously not low on the opposite sex.

"My name is Dai Mubai, a level 37 battle spirit master."

The blond boy announced his name and rank, obviously wanting to have a serious duel with his opponent.On the other hand, it can be regarded as a recognition of the strength of the opponent.

(Sure enough, he was not wrong.)
He reported his name, confirming He Qi's previous conjecture.

Dai Mubai is the royal son of the Star Luo Empire, and he left the Dai family before He Qi and Zhu Zhuqing fled.

Zhu Zhuqing had met him before, but because He Qi's status was still very low at that time, maybe he only had a few encounters with him, and most of the time his name stayed in other people's mouths.

More or less, there are still some origins and ties.

Zhu Zhuqing hid in the crowd and observed secretly, did not greet Dai Mubai.Dai Mubai also never noticed her.

Of course, it is even more impossible for him to know He Qi.

In a sense, when the opponent releases the spirit ring and declares his name, it can be regarded as recognition and respect for himself.

That being the case, He Qi also released the soul ring.

The four soul rings were released suddenly, and when people saw it, they were almost dumbfounded!

(End of this chapter)