Chapter 57 Netherworld White Tiger
A strong golden light burst out from Dai Huabin's body. His speed and strength increased dramatically. He slapped out his tiger claws alternately in front of him, and actually tore the Lan sisters' martial soul fusion skill, Heaven's Net, into pieces.

"My White Tiger Vajra Transformation can last for half an hour. During this half hour, my resistance to abnormal states, as well as my attack power, defense power, speed, and strength will all double. With such an increase, the three of you cannot be my opponent. This is the absolute gap in strength."

Red light flashed in his evil eyes. Dai Huabin knew that after the Lan sisters performed the martial soul fusion technique, they must have consumed a huge amount of energy and would not be able to fight anymore, so he said this shamelessly.

The Lan sisters' spirit power was already exhausted. Seeing Dai Huabin rushing towards them, they could only barely mobilize their spirit power to retreat and dodge. Fortunately, with the help of Xiao Yan's shared mental detection, the two of them managed to avoid Dai Huabin's first round of counterattack.

Then, the two of them retreated to the edge of the competition venue. If they took another step back, they would be judged as losers.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's dark eyes were filled with murderous intent. He turned his head and said to Lan Luoluo and Lan Susu, "You two should step aside first. Leave the rest to me."

"Are you alone?" Hearing this, Lan Luoluo and Lan Susu were stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Xiao Yan, one of them is a Soul Master, and the other is a Great Soul Master, and also has amplification soul skills. If you are alone..."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Xiao Yan repeated it again, and a faint yellow Dou Qi began to slowly seep out of his body. The scorching temperature even made the surrounding air become distorted and illusory.

"Well then. We all saw the match this morning and know that you are not an ordinary person. If you are really defeated later, then just admit defeat. Our spirit power is exhausted after performing the martial soul fusion technique, and there is no possibility for us to fight again. It doesn't matter if we can't win the championship. As long as you have the green mountains, you will have no worries." After hearing Xiao Yan repeating it again, the Lan sisters nodded and slowly stepped back.

Nodding slightly, Xiao Yan shifted his gaze to Dai Huabin. After a while, he said in a low voice: "If you can walk off the competition stage safely today, I, Xiao Yan, will avoid you from now on."

Hearing this, Dai Huabin's face changed slightly. He could clearly sense the murderous intent and suppressed rage hidden in Xiao Yan's words. He sneered, "Hahaha, you are just an auxiliary spirit master with a ten-year spirit ring. You want to fight two people alone? Are you qualified to say such big words?"

"Today, if I don't break one of your hands, I won't be called Dai Huabin."

As the words fell, Dai Huabin suddenly jumped up like a crawling tiger. His strength and speed suddenly increased due to the enhancement of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation. He stomped his feet hard on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

Dai Huabin rushed out, staring at Xiao Yan who was getting closer and closer to him with some grim eyes. His handsome face seemed a little ferocious. His tiger claws emitting a faint cold light and carrying an oppressive wind pressure attacked Xiao Yan's chest directly.

The wind pressure blew up the hair on Xiao Yan's forehead, revealing a pair of cold black eyes.

Facing Dai Huabin's powerful attack, Xiao Yan did not choose to retreat. He clenched his right fist and bent his body slightly, like a lion ready to attack. After a moment of silence, his fist suddenly blasted out like an arrow from a bow.

Looking at Xiao Yan who dared to confront Dai Huabin head-on, everyone in the stands exclaimed, "Is Xiao Yan crazy? He actually dared to confront Dai Huabin who possesses the Evil Eyed White Tiger Martial Spirit? Is he looking for death?"

"Baji collapse!"

A low shout rang out in his heart, and in front of everyone's horrified gaze, Xiao Yan's fist collided fiercely with Dai Huabin's tiger paw.

"Oh!"

A dull sound rang out in the air, and several cracks quickly spread out on the surrounding ground, showing how powerful the force of this attack was. "What a terrifying force! However, my martial soul is the evil-eyed white tiger. You are not my opponent." As soon as the tiger's palm came into contact with Xiao Yan's fist, Dai Huabin's face changed slightly, showing shock, and then he let out a cold laugh.

"Really? Hidden energy, explode for me!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan shouted in a low voice, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an invisible energy burst out from the collision of his fists and palms. Suddenly, a slight crackling sound came from Dai Huabin's tiger palm.

"Ah!" With a heart-wrenching roar, Xiao Yan's arm shook violently and he thrust his fist forward again. He actually knocked Dai Huabin's tiger palm over and broke it, and the last punch hit the latter's chest.

This punch could be said to be an outlet for everything Xiao Yan had experienced in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion over the past decade. When his fist landed on Dai Huabin's chest, his eyes turned red and faintly bloodshot, and his emotions were surging.

The next second, Dai Huabin's figure, under countless incredulous gazes, flew backwards like a rolling gourd, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Mother, did you see that? This punch is just the beginning. I already have the power of revenge. Next, I will use my strength to wash away all the humiliation we have suffered in the past ten years."

"Let's start my revenge on that bastard Dai Huabin. I will let the Duchess know the pain of losing a loved one, hahahaha."

Looking at the scene before them, the elders of the Poseidon Pavilion in the stands all had their pupils shrink and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The young man in the black robe in the field seemed to become mysterious and incredible at this moment.

Looking at Dai Huabin lying on the ground with his life or death unknown, the surrounding stands were silent. After a moment, everyone looked at Xiao Yan as if they had seen a monster.

"How is that possible? Isn't Xiao Yan a support-type spirit master?"

"How could a ten-year soul ring beat a soul master like this with just one punch? This doesn't make sense. Could it be that he used some kind of magic?"

"What a powerful soul skill! Is this the soul skill brought by the ten-year soul ring? No, this is impossible. Could it be a soul bone skill?" Taking a deep breath, Yan Shaozhe murmured in shock, his face full of confusion and puzzlement.

"What do you think? Old Yan, I told you that Xiao Yan is not a simple guy, right?" Qian Duoduo said proudly.

Hearing this, Yan Shaozhe smiled slightly and said, "It's too early for you to say that, isn't it? Freshman Class 7 hasn't won yet."

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "I think this Xiao Yan must have a soul bone that is no less than ten thousand years old. Although he is not as strong as Dai Huabin, he can rely on his soul bone skills to not fall behind. If they continue to fight, the outcome is unknown."

Yan Shaozhe glanced at Qian Duoduo, a hint of complacency appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled faintly: "Old Qian, have you been playing with metals for too long? Your mind is a little confused. Have you forgotten what the inheritance of the Dai and Zhu families is?"

"You mean? The Netherworld White Tiger?" Upon hearing this, the smile on Qian Duoduo's face suddenly froze, and he quickly turned his gaze to the center of the field.

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