Chapter 139 Intervention
Chapter 139 Intervention
Chapter 140 Intervention
"Clang—!"
The claws collided with the protective light shield, producing a crisp sound.
The originally solid light shield was suddenly torn open with a clear crack, and the remaining force penetrated, leaving a burning pain on his back!
At the point where the attack was launched, Zhu Zhuqing's figure flashed by, her eyes indifferent, concentrating all her attack power into one point. No matter how strong the defense was, she had a chance to break through!
Not to mention she's become faster and stronger now!
"mix----!"
The pain caused Dai Mubai to feel a surge of anger. He wanted to curse, but he forcibly suppressed it and unleashed a powerful White Tiger Splitting Light Wave behind him, which burst out with intense white light!
However, apart from the ground plowed up by the soul skill, there was nothing in front of him.
Here we go again! From the side and rear!
"Crack! Snap!"
This time, the sound of the collision was even more muffled, and the cracking sound from the protective light shield was clearly audible, with an even longer crack spreading out.
Zhu Zhuqing's figure flashed briefly in the shadows once more. Her third soul skill granted her extraordinary stealth and mobility.
The moment she disappeared for the third time, Dai Mubai, who had suffered two losses, roared and, relying on his fighting instincts, ignored what was behind him and instead swung his long-charged tiger paw at the empty space in front of him!
"Come out here! This is the end of it!"
He made a mistake in his prediction.
That deadly purplish-black light suddenly and eerily emerged from the shadows beneath his feet, just as he turned around, out of sight! It shot upwards, aiming straight for his face!
"What?!"
Dai Mubai's pupils contracted sharply, alarm bells rang in his mind, and in his haste, he could only turn his head to the side and block upwards with his arm covered in soul power.
"Whoosh—!"
A flash of cold light streaked across the face, moving too fast! Although his eyes were spared from being pierced, three deep, bone-revealing bloodstains still slanted across his forehead, down his nose, and down to his other cheek!
"what!"
Blood gushed out, and the intense pain, accompanied by a profound sense of humiliation, overwhelmed him instantly!
Dai Mubai raised his eyes, and through his blood-blurred vision, that crimson heterochromatic eye was fixed on a certain spot in the shadows. He wanted to speak properly and maintain his composure, but now—it was impossible!
"How dare you!!!"
With a roar, he wildly swung his claws, and waves of white tiger light indiscriminately blasted outwards, his soul power pouring out in an attempt to force out that elusive figure!
Bombed to pieces!
But all of this seemed so clumsy and futile in the face of Zhu Zhuqing, who had blended into the shadows.
She was like a ghost without a physical form. As Dai Mubai attacked from the left, she extended her claws from the shadows of the eaves on the right. Dai Mubai guarded his head, but her attack came from his own shadow at his feet.
"Sizzle—!" A bloody gash appeared on his ribs.
"Pfft—!" The shoulder blade was pierced by the claw wind.
"Whoosh—!" The muscles on the side of the leg were torn apart.
Each attack was precise and swift, but not fatal.
"Ugh—!"
Dai Mubai roared again, but it was useless. The defense brought by the White Tiger Vajra Transformation was riddled with holes under that focused, penetrating attack.
His body was covered in wounds, his white hair was soaked in blood, he looked disheveled and was panting heavily.
His bloodshot eyes scanned the surroundings continuously!
His top-tier beast spirit, the White Tiger, and his level 37 Soul Master status, were now like a mouse being toyed with by a cat in front of a level 31 Soul Master.
Hundreds of attacks in those three minutes!
He felt as if he were being slowly tortured, the pain engulfing his entire body, but what he found even more unbearable was the endless sense of shame he felt!
"This—this is impossible?! How can you be so strong?"
There was silence all around.
Zhao Wuji's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot, and his dark skin twitched slightly. It was a cat-and-mouse game, a blatant cat-and-mouse game!
They could have resolved the issue more directly and decisively, but the other party chose this almost torture-like method, leaving Dai Mubai with wounds that were neither deep nor shallow, but still painful and humiliating enough.
This wasn't a test; it was a brutal, slap-in-the-face slap in the face from Shrek Academy!
His chest heaved, a burning anger raging in his heart.
Xiao Wu vaguely caught the surging anger in Zhao Wuji's gaze. She curled her lips in disdain, but felt she had played him enough, and directly said, "Let's end this."
The voice was clearly heard inside the room.
Upon hearing this, the shifting shadow paused slightly.
Almost at the same moment, Dai Mubai, whose mind was already tense from the pain and anger, suddenly locked onto that slight fluctuation with his scarlet heterochromatic eyes. Regardless of the consequences, he frantically gathered the remaining soul power in his body into his mouth!
"Roar—! White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave!"
A beam of blazing white light, thicker and more dazzling than ever before, spewed from his mouth, roaring and determined, and slammed into the shadow from which the wave originated!
However, the beam of light struck only an ordinary rock that had somehow been thrown into the shadows.
"Bang!"
The rocks shattered into pieces instantly, sending dust and smoke flying everywhere.
In that instant when the explosion obscured the view, a sudden change occurred!
The broken stone cast countless smaller shadows under the sunlight, spreading out like a black thorn forest that bloomed instantly, completely enveloping Dai Mubai!
A cold, emotionless voice emanated simultaneously from every shadow: "Netherworld Hundred Claws! Modify!"
Dai Mubai's pupils constricted sharply, his heart stopped, and the alarm bells blared like never before. Under immense pressure, he finally managed to shout, "Vice Dean—!"
"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss—!"
It wasn't one or a few attacks, but hundreds or even thousands of sharp, piercing sounds of wind breaking through the air at the same instant!
Black claw shadows, emerging from the shadows of countless rubble, intertwined to form a deadly net, instantly engulfing Dai Mubai from every unbelievable angle!
Blood blossoms, like fireworks, exploded one after another in the net!
"stop!!!"
Upon hearing the shouts, Zhao Wuji could no longer stand idly by!
All concerns about the strong bullying the weak were instantly thrown to the winds. He absolutely could not stand by and watch his students being abused in front of him any longer!
He stomped his foot hard, and the solid ground collapsed with a roar. Thick, earth-yellow soul power erupted from his burly body like a torrent! Forced intervention!
No matter what, Dai Mubai is still a member of Shrek Academy!
"What are you doing?!"
But just as the phantom of his Martial Soul True Body appeared and he took a step, the pink light in front of him flashed as if he had teleported!
A beautiful leg, yet carrying unimaginable force, had already struck his chest through the air!
"Thump—!!!!"
A muffled thud, like a giant hammer striking thick leather!
Zhao Wuji's burly, bear-like body, enhanced by his martial spirit, was like a stone thrown with all his might, flying backwards without any resistance!
"Old Zhao!" Li Yusong quickly stepped in to support him from behind.
The two of them were forced back dozens of meters before they could barely stop. Zhao Wuji felt a sweet taste in his throat and almost spat out a mouthful of blood, which he forced down. However, the excruciating pain in his chest and abdomen and the terrifying power that he could not resist filled his eyes with disbelief and horror!
This power—a Soul Saint? A Soul Douluo?!
The entire arena fell silent, except for the black claw-like storm in the center, which slowly subsided and dissipated.
Zhu Zhuqing's figure calmly emerged from the shadows a step behind Dai Mubai. She was still dressed in black, but a few drops of blood were slowly dripping from her fingertips.
Before her, Dai Mubai stared wide-eyed, his clothes now tattered strips, revealing skin covered in crisscrossing, varying depths of bloodstains!
He swayed like a broken blood bag, then with a "thud," he fell straight backward to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
He was unconscious, his breathing was extremely weak.
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