Douluo V: I, Huo Yuhao, will not be a clown

"How is it possible? How could this Fu Hua have the White Tiger Martial Spirit?"

Beibei showed an expression of disbelief. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was slightly open, as if he was shocked by the sight before him.

He stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Fu Hua, but couldn't say a word.

In this moment of silence, the light of the White Tiger Spirit became more and more dazzling.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and everyone was stunned by this sudden change.

"His martial soul should have the ability to copy other people's martial souls, and it seems that it should also include soul skills. But why can he use the fifth soul skill of the White Tiger Soul, and the copied one is even stronger than the original one."

Wang Yan's expression was a bit ugly. He took a deep breath and said, "This is trouble, Beibei, you are a disciple of the Tang Sect. In the next game, come on, don't use your martial soul. Try to consume his soul power as much as possible. "

"I understand." Beibei took a deep breath and replied looking at Huo Yuhao on the stage.

"Ahhh! My hand."

Dai Huabin really wanted to faint, but the severe pain in his body kept him awake. He felt indescribable pain in his right arm. He struggled to grab it with his left hand, but couldn't catch anything.

The right arm no longer exists, only the bones are left, and the muscles, blood, and skin have all disappeared.

Dai Huabin's screams made everyone's scalp numb and their eyes revealed fear.

Blood splattered all over his face, and the entire competition stage seemed to be stained red with blood.

Dai Huabin's eyes were full of fear and despair. This was an outcome he never expected.

Dai Huabin's face was pale, and the fear and despair in his eyes were even worse. He looked at his empty right arm, leaving only his left hand clutching the air. Blood continued to gush out from the cut on his right hand, staining his sleeves and the competition stage red.

He remembered the pride and honor he once had in his family, the expectant look in his father's eyes, and the confidence and arrogance he once had.

But now, all this is in vain, he can no longer wave his right hand, and can no longer show his power in battle.

His heart felt like it had been pierced by thousands of arrows, with pain, helplessness, fear and despair intertwined together. He gritted his teeth to prevent tears from falling, but tears still slipped from the corners of his eyes.

He had already lost his dignity as a man, and now he has become a disabled person.

"I want you to die."

Dai Huabin had completely lost his mind, his fourth soul ring lit up, and he launched his soul skills on Huo Yuhao at all costs.

"White Tiger Meteor Shower."

The air around Dai Huabin's body instantly became dense, and fist-sized golden light balls quickly condensed around his body.

These light balls exude bright light and seem to contain endless power.

The golden light spread rapidly, as if a golden meteor shower fell from the sky, overwhelmingly hitting Huo Yuhao. Each ball of light carries a fierce momentum, as if it is going to destroy everything.

The entire arena was enveloped by this strong aura, as if it had turned into a golden world.

"White Tiger Body Protector, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."

Bright rays of light burst out from Huo Yuhao's body, turning into a solid shield.

Dai Huabin roared crazily, wanting to pour out all his anger and despair on Huo Yuhao.

But it was useless. Dai Huabin watched helplessly as his attack turned invisible, as if it hit an invisible barrier and dissipated instantly.

"The White Tiger Martial Spirit is quite useful, but it's a pity that the owner... tsk tsk tsk."

Hearing Huo Yuhao's ridicule, Dai Huabin felt a sharp pain in his body, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

The scene in front of him instantly became blurry, and Dai Huabin's body shook and he almost fell.

He looked up at Huo Yuhao, his eyes full of resentment.

"You...you devil!"

Dai Huabin's voice was full of resentment and despair. He could not accept such a result.

"It is the way of heaven for the strong to defeat the weak. I don't want to go against heaven."

A playful smile appeared on Huo Yuhao's lips. He was not angry because of Dai Huabin's resentment.

"You don't really like using the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, I'll satisfy you."

Huo Yuhao opened his mouth slightly, and a ball of white light condensed and instantly turned into a golden ball of light.

"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave."

He shouted softly and gently pushed the light ball in the direction of Dai Huabin.

Dai Huabin only felt a huge force rushing towards him instantly, as if a violent white tiger rushed towards him and slammed into his body.

"No!"

Dai Huabin's screams echoed throughout the arena, and his left arm was shattered into pieces at this moment. His body was instantly knocked out and hit the protective shield in the distance.

Arcs of electricity jumped on Dai Huabin's body. His body twitched uncontrollably, and the resentment and despair in his eyes were even worse.

Huo Yuhao stood quietly, looking at Dai Huabin's miserable condition without any mercy.

"Referee, stop the game quickly."

Dai Hao couldn't help it anymore and roared loudly, this is his son.

"What are you doing? Help people!"

Many people in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed. They had never seen such a bloody and cruel scene.

But Huo Yuhao had no intention of stopping. He slowly walked towards Dai Huabin, every step full of strength and majesty.

"you lose."

Huo Yuhao looked down at Dai Huabin lying on the ground and said lightly.

Dai Huabin was speechless. He could only look at Huo Yuhao helplessly, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.

Huo Yuhao stretched out his hand, gently stroked Dai Huabin's cheek, and whispered: "Do you know? I used to be just like you, with arrogant self-confidence and arrogance. But this world is real, and it will not be because of you. Arrogance leads to change. You lost, and you lost miserably. But I will still let you leave here alive, because I want you to remember the pain and despair of this moment so that you will never forget it."

"I don't think you'll ever forget me, so I might as well prepare you to be more impressed."

Huo Yuhao slowly lowered his head and looked at Dai Huabin's left foot.

He stepped on it gently, and the moment the sole of the shoe came into contact with the ground, Dai Huabin's left foot instantly shattered into pieces, as if it had been cut into countless tiny pieces by countless sharp blades.

Blood spurted out from the soles of his feet, staining his trouser legs red. Dai Huabin's face showed unprecedented pain and fear. His body twisted uncontrollably, and he wanted to struggle but was unable to move.

There were screams of exclamation in the audience. They could not imagine such cruelty and bloodshed.

"I said, I want you to remember the pain and despair of this moment forever."

Huo Yuhao's voice was cold and ruthless. He looked at Dai Huabin's miserable condition without any pity or wavering.

"Stop, you win."

The referee quickly rescued Dai Huabin, who had already passed out. The referee did not hesitate and sent him for treatment.