"And you are?" Tang Ao's sudden interference had surprised Dai Mubai.
Why did this person not follow common sense at all? He clearly wanted to make the first move against that strange kid. Wait a minute, he seemed to have said before that he wanted to fight the three of them alone. So now, erm...
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Dai Mubai did not continue to complain. His eyes suddenly widened in the next moment. This was because at this moment, four Soul Rings, one yellow, two purple and one black, appeared under the feet of the young man in front of him.
This young man's strength was actually even stronger than his! Four rings, this was a Soul Ancestor! Furthermore, it is such a young Soul Ancestor
...
Such a monstrous genius was definitely not an ordinary person. It was very likely that the person behind him was an elder of the Martial Soul Hall, or perhaps a disciple of the Douro Title that was hidden from the world!
Thinking of this, Dai Mubai's expression instantly became much more solemn. "This little brother, I was being rude just now. May I know how to address you?"
"Tang Ao, Martial Soul, Holy Devil Sword, level 43 combat Soul Ancestor. Please advise me." ... ""
Teach me? Teach me what? Three rings versus four rings? You're clearly bullying me! Wait a minute. It seems like I'm older than him, and the first one to attack was him.
Puchi! Xiaowu, who was beside Dai Mubai, laughed without hiding anything when she saw Dai Mubai's deflated appearance. Even Tang San smiled faintly. Mr. Ao had only displayed the strength of four rings, yet he had already shocked the other party so much.
If the other party knew that the true age of the first three Soul Rings was ten thousand years, who knew what kind of expression he would have?
"Why aren't you making a move? Weren't you shouting loudly when you were bullying my younger brother with the Third Ring? Are you scared now? "
Tang Ao said faintly. His emotionless face made Dai Mubai feel like he was riding a tiger and riding a tiger. This time, he had really kicked an iron plate.
However, he was still the leader of Shrek Academy and the prince of Star Luo Empire. How could he be afraid before the battle even began? Bang! Roar! The White Tiger Martial Soul directly possessed him, causing his aura to instantly rise to the limit. "Alright, then come!"
However, in response to Dai Mubai's low shout, Tang Ao only slowly raised two of his fingers. "Don't say I'm bullying you. In this duel, I only use two Soul Skill and three sword strikes."
"If you can take it, you win. The room is yours. We will leave immediately."
"If you can't take it, then you lose. In the future, when you see me, you will have to call me Mr. Ao, understand?"
"Do I have any other choice?"
A bitter smile appeared on Dai Mubai's face. "No." Tang Ao spoke the truth without hesitation.
At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the black and white Holy Devil Sword, which was emitting a cold light, with a cold expression on his face. Drip, drip, drip...
Seeing Tang Ao's calm expression, drops of Dai Mubai's sweat fell to the ground one after another. Tang Ao ignored Dai Mubai's nervousness and placed the Holy Devil Sword in front of him. "Do you want to attack first? Or do you want me to attack first?"
"I'll make the first move!" Hearing Tang Ao's words, Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and took a step forward with his right foot. At the same time, he opened his mouth with both hands. Rich white soul power began to gather crazily at this moment.
His teacher had told him that if he met an opponent stronger than him, if he wanted to defeat someone stronger than him, he had to make up for the difference in aura.
In short, he wanted to strike first and gain the upper hand! "Second Soul Skill-White Tiger Intense Light Wave!"
Bang! As Dai Mubai's shout fell, the white light that had been accumulating power for a long time rushed in front of Tang Ao. However, Tang Ao didn't move at all, as if he hadn't reacted yet. When he saw the scene in front of him, a trace of excitement appeared on Dai Mubai's face.
Under normal circumstances, he was definitely no match for his opponent, even if his opponent only used two Soul Skill and only used three sword strikes. But...
God knows what kind of Soul Skill he wanted to use. If it was ten thousand years old, wouldn't he be crippled in an instant? However, there was no need to think about those worries anymore.
This was because this fellow in front of him was too arrogant. It seemed like he still had a chance to win! Thinking of this, Dai Mubai immediately unleashed the First Soul Skill White Tiger to protect himself and rushed towards Tang Ao.
At the same time, his White Tiger's Intense Light Wave had also exploded on Tang Ao's body. For a moment, dust and dirt flew into the air. Success!
The powerful aspect of the Martial Soul and Soul Master lay in the Martial Soul itself, and not the physical body. And this guy called Tang Ao had resisted the Second Soul Skill with all his strength. Even if he didn't lose his combat strength, he wouldn't feel good about it. In short, he had won this competition!
"Kid, although you are very strong, you are too arrogant! I have won the duel!"
However, just as Dai Mubai rushed past Bai Lang and arrived in front of Tang Ao, his body instantly froze. Because at this moment, what welcomed him was not the injured Tang Ao, but the cold face that was still as cold as before. "Are you sure?"
"What!?"