Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing.

Chapter 57 Fighting Zhu Zhuyue Again

At this moment, Dai Yao's heart skipped a beat.

This situation seems a bit familiar?

When he was a first-ring soul master, wasn't that what happened during his battle with Ye Nantian?

Ye Nantian showed a flaw, and he attacked without thinking. If it weren't for the sacred white tiger spirit, he might have been defeated at that time.

What is the difference between Dai Yaming in front of me and Ye Nantian at that time?

The caution formed by six years of living in the cold palace once again came into play.

He stopped, hurriedly used the explosive step, and stepped back.

We were clearly going to win, why did we retreat instead?

This strange scene made all the spectators puzzled and talked about it.

Ye Nantian finally breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly shocked: "What a good boy, you actually saw through the second prince's plan. If I were on the court with countless people's eyes focused on me, I wouldn't be able to be so calm and I would have left without thinking. past."

Bishop Ferdinand smiled happily, nodded and affirmed: "The little guy is not only talented, but also has a good heart. As expected, he is destined to join our Spirit Hall."

Then he turned his eyes and saw Zhu Zhuqing who was still nervous. He was secretly happy: "It's really buy one get one free. Not only did a sacred white tiger martial spirit come, but also a ghost cat martial spirit came. The two of them also had martial soul fusion skills. He should be destined to join our Wuhun Palace!"

Seeing Dai Yao gradually leaving the attack range, Dai Yaming's eyes were splitting and he screamed in despair:

"Why are you retreating! Why!"

Dai Yao didn't speak. Seeing Dai Yaming's reaction, he was secretly glad. If he was really careless and was attacked by Dai Yaming's soul bone skill, he would probably be the loser!

During the fluctuation of soul power, the second soul ring lights up!

Thousand-year soul skill - White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!

It’s this soul skill again! Dai Yaming felt desperate. If he didn't resist the white tiger's fierce light wave, he would immediately lose his ability to fight.

Helplessly, he summoned up the last of his soul power, used his soul bone skills, and fought out.

The two powerful soul skills were in a stalemate with each other, and as time passed, both of them fell into nothingness.

Dai Yaming fell to his knees weakly, looking at the sky in despair, two hot tears streaking across his face.

With today's defeat, not only him, but also his fiancée and his mother clan, all their efforts were in vain.

Now he deeply regrets in his heart. If he had cooperated with Dai Yao and had a good relationship, how could he be where he is today.

He couldn't help but let down Zhu Zhuyue and his mother's hope.

At this time, Dai Yao was still worried about whether Dai Yaming was acting or hiding something.

He stayed far away from Dai Yaming's attack range and adjusted the soul power surging in his body. With one more white tiger wave of light, he would know whether Dai Yaming had really exhausted his soul power.

His body gradually slowed down, and his thousand-year soul skill lit up, aiming at Dai Yaming, who was kneeling on the ground.

Amid everyone's exclamations and Zhu Zhuyue's desperate cries, the white tiger's fierce light wave enveloped Dai Yaming's body unstoppably.

The white light dissipated, and the bruised Dai Yaming rolled on the duel field.

The whole person seemed to be burnt, and his appearance could no longer be seen clearly, only the sound of intermittent breathing.

"It seems like he really has no ability to resist."

Dai Yao thought coldly.

He used his explosive step, and a Bajibeng bombarded Dai Yaming's abdomen.

A huge roar resounded throughout the duel field, Dai Yaming was punched by Dai Yao and fell into the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.

"Three years of humiliation will be returned to you today!" Dai Yao roared.

Punch after punch hit Dai Yaming, and even Dai Yao's clothes were splattered with blood.

Many viewers couldn't bear to watch this bloody scene and turned their heads away. On the high platform, Zhu Zhuyue cried desperately.

Feng Wutong and other people who supported Dai Yao jumped up excitedly, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been cold, also smiled beautifully.

Dai Yao gasped and looked at the dying Dai Yaming. He did not hold back any of these punches, releasing all the humiliation he had suffered in the past three years.

After all, he is an offensive soul master, and his life is tough. Even if he is so seriously injured, he can still breathe.

He grabbed Dai Yaming's neck with one hand, lifted him up slowly, looked at Zhu Zhuyue on the high platform, and showed a cruel smile.

"No!" Zhu Zhuyue cried so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain, and she shouted in despair.

Dai Yao held up Dai Yaming and turned around, declaring the victory of the game. The coward hat that had been worn on Dai Yao's head for the past three years was shattered into pieces.

Many spectators were severely shocked by this scene, and the entire duel arena fell silent.

In everyone's eyes, there was only that demon-like figure.

Dai Yao threw Dai Yaming to the ground, stepped on his head, pointed at Zhu Zhuyue and said:

"Zhu Zhuyue, I said three years ago, don't regret what you did that day! Today is the day you pay your debt!"

"I'll give you a chance!"

"If you go to the duel field to duel with me today, as long as you win, I will let Dai Yaming go!"

Dai Yao said loudly.

The cold voice echoed throughout the duel field.

Hearing Dai Yao's suggestion, the audience burst into an uproar.

"The fourth prince just fought with the second prince. Although he won by luck, I don't believe he still has soul power!"

"Indeed, the fourth prince is too arrogant. Why is he fighting a great soul master when his soul power is about to be exhausted?"

Most of the audience believed that Dai Yao had very little soul power left and that he was seeking death by fighting Zhu Zhuyue, who was also a great soul master.

But Dai Yaming, who was stepped on, didn't think so. From the few punches Dai Yao had just hit him, he could feel Dai Yao's still surging soul power fluctuations.

In other words, Dai Yao had exhausted his level 29 soul power and still had plenty of soul power left.

What a monster this is!

Only with his powerful soul bone skills can he compete with Dai Yao, but Zhu Zhuyue not only has less soul power than him, but also has less soul skills than him.

As a spirit master of the agility attack system, Zhu Zhuyue's most advantageous speed is almost the same as Dai Yao.

It can be said that Zhu Zhuyue has no chance of winning against Dai Yao!

Dai Yao didn't want to let them go at all!

His head was pressed under his feet and it was difficult to open his mouth. He struggled to spit out two words: "No!"

He stretched out his scarred hands, hugged Dai Yao's feet, and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice: "Please, let her go, let her go! You can torture me no matter how hard you want."

Dai Yao was a little surprised, the second prince was actually an infatuated person.

But he has no time! He will leave the Star Luo Empire soon and will not come back for a long time. He will never allow Zhu Zhuyue to live in peace.

If he hadn't arrived in time not long ago, Zhu Zhuqing might have died. How could he let Zhu Zhuyue off so easily.

Looking at Zhu Zhuyue who was hesitating, Dai Yao said provocatively:

"What? My soul power is almost exhausted. You, a great soul master, dare not accept my challenge?! Or maybe you are the coward?!"