Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

This undoubtedly made him even more angry.

I do things?Want you to teach?

"Sneak attack?"

"ridiculous"

"This is what I call preemptive strikes. Besides, this is a competition, do you know how to fight? The means are not important, as long as the goal is achieved."

Hearing He Congliang's indifferent words, Dai Mubai was furious and raised his eyebrows.

Ah!

kill! ! !

"I want you to die."

"White Tiger, Possession."

Following Dai Mubai's furious roar, his momentum suddenly changed.

The originally broad chest suddenly stood out, the bones creaked, and the body began to grow taller and became taller and straighter.

Even the muscles swelled up, expanding rapidly, and stretching the clothes.

Three horizontal wrinkles appeared on his forehead, but there was a strange black line in the middle.Three horizontal wrinkles and a black line form a huge Wang character.

From a distance, it looked like a real evil-eyed white tiger, with an extraordinary aura.

Dai Mubai's hands melted even more, ten nails grew in the wind, turning into ten sharp knives with cold light.Then three shiny soul rings rose from under his feet, two yellow and one purple, with overwhelming power.

However, in He Congliang's eyes, all this is pediatrics.You know, his first spirit ring is the ten thousand year spirit ring.

That's it?Only millennium?

This time Dai Mubai didn't hold back anymore, and used his strongest soul skill.

"Thousand-year soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."

Sudden.

As soon as the soul skill came out, Dai Mubai unexpectedly transformed again, his body muscles bulged, and the clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing his upright chest inside.

His hands suddenly became thicker, like the paws of a white tiger, their attack power, defense power, and speed all doubled.

He Congliang raised his head, glanced at Dai Mubai, then nodded slightly: "This is what makes sense."

After the second transformation, Dai Mubai was many times stronger than before the transformation, bursts of oppressive feeling came over his face.

He Congliang frowned, suddenly felt tricky.

Lord Soul, there is indeed something.

If it is a life and death struggle, I have no less than ten ways to kill Dai Mubai.

But, this is a competition, not only it is inconvenient to show a lot of hole cards, but also cannot use ultra-high lethal soul skills, so as not to send Dai Mubai to the west.

I despised Dai Mubai just now, it was indeed reckless.The soul master is two levels higher than the soul master, and the other party is a student of the Monster Academy.

However, I still have seven tiers of win rate.

With a thought of his conscience, He Cong decided not to hide the second martial spirit anymore.

Soul power is running.

A rusty kitchen knife appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Wrapped around the palm of his left hand is a bead of scarlet sunflower spirit.

What is strange is that He Congliang's aura actually steadily overwhelmed Dai Mubai.This is really surprising.

at the same time.

In Shrek Academy, an open space.

Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji, the vice president of the Shrek Academy and the president of the Frank Shrek Academy, were sitting on wicker chairs, watching the competition with great interest, and commenting on it from time to time.

"Old man Flender, who do you think will win this fight?"

Flender glanced at the field, thought for a moment and said: "It's hard to say, Dai Mubai is our student, there is no doubt about his strength."

"I definitely like him more."

"But the other guy in white is so mysterious that I can't see through it."

Zhao Wou-ki paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "On the contrary, I am more optimistic about that boy in white."

"The flash of the knife just now was as fast as lightning, it really surprised me."

"That's not an ordinary knife technique, but a killing skill that has been cultivated for more than ten years. When the kitchen knife is pulled out, there will be blood."

"And Dai Mubai is just a flower in the greenhouse, without any combat experience, easily fell into anger."

"This is undoubtedly a lost opportunity."

Flender shook his head, but he had a different opinion. "Although that young man in white has rich experience, Dai Mubai is already a soul master."

"The gap between the two big levels is like a natural moat. This is no longer something that combat experience can make up for."