Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

"Now, I announce that this Soul Fighting match has officially started."

As the tuxedo host announced the competition, Dai Mubai couldn't hold back the evil spirit in his chest any longer and took the lead.

"White tiger, possessed." A layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body, Dai Mubai stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest was raised, his bones cracked, his muscles suddenly swelled, and the clothes on his body were swelled. hold up. Every muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

The full head of blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for most of it, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious. There are four faint lines on the forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, just forming a king character.

His hands have changed the most, more than twice as large as before, white hair covers the entire palm, and between the fingers, the dagger-like claws are constantly protruding and retracting from the palm. Each sharp claw was like a blade, eight inches in length. Flickering cold light.

Dai Mubai's upper body slowly leaned forward, his eyes and four pupils turned a deep blue, giving the impression that he was like a killing machine.

Under his feet, three shining halos rose up one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and one purple. Between the circulation of the soul rings, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure blowing towards the face.

Feeling the oppression of the soul power coming towards the face, the clan sect smiled. "Really a guy who likes to bluff."

"What? Haven't you summoned your spirit yet?" Dai Mubai growled.

The clan shook his head, crossed his hands, placed it on his chest, and said lightly: "Of course, if your strength is enough."

"You're courting death." The other party underestimated himself so much that he really didn't take people seriously.

An evil light flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes, and his right fist suddenly raised, accompanied by a forward charge, heading straight for the clan's chest. His movements were very simple, nothing fancy, and there was a slight surprise on the clan's face. Because the momentum of the opponent's punch has reached its peak in an instant under the action of strength and speed. It seems that Dai Mubai's actual combat experience is very rich!

Although the clan showed no concern on the surface, it did not care about it in the dark. The spirit power of the Nine Yang Divine Art was running, covering the whole body with a protective layer of spirit power that could not be detected by the naked eye. At the same time, the spirit power gathered under his feet, just a body dislocation, easily dodged Dai Mubai's attack.

In the next moment, before Dai Mubai could react, his left hand gathered his soul power and punched out, hitting Dai Mubai's back.

Dai Mubai was taken aback, what kind of reaction speed was this, even the Tang San he had fought was far inferior to! The old force is gone, the new force is in the future. But after all, Dai Mubai was a person with rich combat experience. When he sensed the danger, he hurriedly turned around and subconsciously raised his two tiger palms to block them in front of his chest.

"Bang~"

When the two powerhouses met, a wave of soul power exploded on the soul battle arena. The spectators who were close to each other had their hair fluttering violently by the air waves.

The air wave only lasted for a moment, and Dai Mubai couldn't resist it. His feet slid against the ground, and his body stepped back several dozen steps before he stabilized, almost falling off the ring.

"What kind of monster is this?" Ma Hongjun, who was sitting in the audience, exclaimed.

At first, he saw Dai Mubai's martial spirit possessed and attacked the opponent, but the opponent did not move, not even using his martial spirit. Ma Hongjun thought that the other party was frightened. Who would have thought that he had encountered a ruthless person, and his speed was ridiculously fast, and he easily avoided Dai Mubai's fist. And there is still room to fight back.

Oscar also secretly sweated for Dai Mubai, "It seems that this fighting spirit is not easy to fight!"

Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the clan, thinking, "My little boyfriend, do you need to play heartbeat with the old lady?"

Ning Rongrong was also very shocked, but there were more doubts in his heart. He always felt that this "Uchiha Sect" classmate who fought against Dai Mubai had seen him before.

But just can't remember.

Meng Yiren, who was sitting next to Tang San, frowned slightly, and said to Tang San: "Little San, that person is so powerful. Before he could use his martial spirit, he beat Dai Mubai into a terrifying embarrassment."

Tang San's expression was very solemn at this time, his eyes fixed on the clan. He secretly said in his heart: "That hateful guy has become stronger again, damn it."

Among the Shrek people, Tang San was the only one who understood the strength of the clan, even Zhu Zhuqing might not know as much as him. Although it was only six years ago in the Soul Splitting Forest that saw the opponent take action, the fighting qualities and the power of the spirit skills displayed by the clan at that time were absolutely impeccable.

His teacher Yu Xiaogang once said to him: "I have never seen a genius like the clan, they are simply genius soul masters who were born to fight. If you don't have a second martial soul, Xiaosan, you may have a soul in the future. The world of teachers is his world."

Yu Xiaogang's evaluation of the clan was so high that Tang San didn't pay much attention at first. He has the unique skills of Tang Sect himself, and has a special theory master to teach him. He is also a twin martial soul with innate soul power, and he has the capital.

It wasn't until a few months before graduation that the clan had broken through the Soul Venerable, and he didn't really realize the horror of clan clan, because even he himself had just broken through level 29.

For this reason, Yu Xiaogang has secretly wanted to accept the clan as a disciple many times, but unfortunately he was rejected by the other party.

"Clan." Tang San gritted his teeth.

[Drop, Tang San's hatred for the host has risen to 55%, congratulations to the host for getting 500 hatred points. 】

Hearing the baby girl's voice in his head, the corner of the clan's mouth outlined a slight arc.

He murmured: "Oh? It seems that Tang San has also come to the Soul Arena. Think about it too, Shrek's people are all here, he has no reason not to come."

"How unreasonable, you dare to be distracted while fighting with me." Dai Mubai roared.

The previous punch from the clan was simply a powerful force. He thought that he could easily block the opponent's attack by using the tiger palm block after his martial soul possession, and then give the opponent a heavy blow to let him know the end of his arrogance. Unexpectedly, the power of that punch was so terrifying that even the power-type Battle Soul Venerable he had fought against couldn't compare to it.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this guy?"

While speaking, Dai Mubai moved again. After being possessed by his martial soul, he seemed to have completely transformed into another person. Just as his white hair fluttered, his body full of explosive power had already arrived in front of the clan.

The sharp claws attached to the ten fingers of both hands popped out at the same time, grabbing the body of the clan.

But there is no doubt that the clan has escaped again. With soul power attached to both legs, the clan's speed was terrifyingly fast. As soon as Dai Mu's white claw shadow fell, the black figure of the clan disappeared in front of his eyes.

The next moment, the clan reappeared and moved behind Dai Mubai. Formed a tiger print with both hands, and then forcefully stabbed the vital point of the whole body's spirit power - the anus after Dai Mubai.

"The Secret Art of Konoha's Secret Tradition: The Millennium Kill"

Dai Mubai's face turned blue at first, and then he showed a look of intoxication. Feeling crisp and soft all over, there is an indescribable pleasure. Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain struck, and Dai Mubai couldn't hold back his screams.

"what!"

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