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

"My legs, ahhh!"

Dai Yueheng looked at his empty right leg and his eyes widened in horror.

His face turned pale instantly, his lips trembled, and he was unable to say a word.

"No, this is not true..." Dai Yueheng made a hoarse voice in his throat, and his tears slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

He tried to believe that none of this was true, but the cruel reality prevented him from escaping.

The intense pain told him that this was reality and he had become disabled.

"Fu Hua, I want you to die."

Dai Yueheng's eyes were full of anger and pain, as if he wanted to engulf Huo Yuhao.

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Dai Yueheng stared at Fu Hua closely, his eyes full of hatred.

His right hand clenched into a fist, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on Huo Yuhao.

"The white tiger destroys and kills."

Dai Yueheng roared angrily, and the sixth soul ring on his body instantly lit up, and a powerful wave of soul power was released instantly.

He kicked off one leg and rushed towards Huo Yuhao. He released a bright beam of light from his right hand and roared towards Fu Hua with unparalleled power.

Wherever the beam passed, the air seemed to tremble.

The suffocating sense of oppression made everyone hold their breath.

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly and easily dodged Dai Yueheng's attack in a flash.

However, Dai Yueheng had no intention of stopping his attack. Thick golden light erupted across each other, forming a huge killing seal in the air and attacking Huo Yuhao.

In the sky, Dai Yaoheng's figure had turned into a golden light, streaking across the sky like lightning.

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Dai Yueheng's attacks were becoming more and more fierce, but his heart was full of disdain.

"I admit that you are stronger than Dai Huabin, but your fate is the same as his."

Golden light roared towards him, and Dai Yaoheng's attack was already in front of him.

Huo Yuhao raised his sword, the light roared towards him, and Dai Yueheng's attack was already in front of him.

"Taixu sword shape, open the sword. Instant dust."

In the sky, two bright lights collided instantly, making a deafening roar.

Dai Yueheng's attack instantly collapsed in front of Huo Yuhao's Taixu sword shape, turning into countless golden lights flying in all directions.

Huo Yuhao flashed and appeared in front of Dai Yueheng, striking his head with a sword.

Dai Huabin used all his strength to defend, but it was of no use against the sword in Huo Yuhao's hand.

The sword light flashed, and Dai Yueheng only had time to let out a scream before his left arm was cut off by Huo Yuhao's sword.

Blood spattered and dyed Huo Yuhao's cheeks red.

Dai Yueheng's left arm flew out, drew a sad arc in the air, and then landed in the distance.

"asshole!"

Dai Yueheng let out a heart-rending roar, and his soul power exploded instantly. He used all his strength to hit Huo Yuhao hard with his right fist.

boom!

Huo Yuhao held his sword in front of him and blocked the attack.

Dai Yueheng's strength was extremely strong, and this punch contained his full strength, which was not even inferior to his sixth soul skill.

Huo Yuhao felt a huge impact and his body was instantly pushed back.

"sucker Punch."

Huo Yuhao swung out a sword energy and slashed towards Dai Yueheng.

"White Tiger Protective Cover."

Dai Yueheng endured the pain and used his first soul skill.

boom!

The white tiger's protective shield instantly shattered. Dai Yueheng's body drew a parabola in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

His face was as pale as paper, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to stand up, but his body seemed to have lost strength and he could only lie on the ground, breathing heavily.

Huo Yuhao slowly walked to Dai Yueheng and looked down at him.

"you lose."

Dai Yueheng's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and said hoarsely: "I will not lose to you."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, waved his right hand, and a huge blade appeared in his hand. This was the eighth-level soul tool he auctioned off, the Tyrant Soul Refining Knife.

"I'll fight you!"

Dai Yueheng roared angrily and raised the Tyrannical Soul Refining Sword in his hand above his head, and all his soul power poured into it crazily.

A huge golden sword slashed towards Huo Yuhao in an instant, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

However, Huo Yuhao did not show any panic. He calmly raised the sword in his hand.

The sword glow flickered, and a bright light spurted out from the sword body, colliding with the golden sword glow.

boom!

Two powerful energies collided in the air, making a deafening roar.

Dai Yueheng's attack instantly collapsed in front of Huo Yuhao's sword light, turning into countless golden light points and dissipating in the air.

Dai Yueheng's eyes widened in horror, and his voice trembled as he said, "Impossible. This is an eighth-level soul guide. How can you block it?"

Huo Yuhao said calmly: "So what if I give you a divine weapon? In my eyes, you are still a useless scum."

"shut up."

Dai Yueheng's eyes were full of disbelief, and he struggled reluctantly and raised the Tyrannical Soul Refining Knife in his hand again.

But Huo Yuhao didn't give him any chance. He slowly raised the sword in his hand, and a bright light burst out from the sword body.

Dai Yueheng only had time to let out a scream, and the Tyrant Soul Refining Knife was knocked to the ground, with an arm still holding the knife.

"My right hand, I will die with you, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave."

"You have no chance."

Huo Yuhao punched Dai Yueheng in the face who was about to release his soul skill.

"Cun Jin. Landslide."

Dai Yueheng's jaw was shattered by a punch, his teeth and flesh were mixed together, and miserable screams resounded throughout the competition stage.

His body trembled suddenly, and he fell backwards, blood spurting out from his mouth.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams echoed in the Colosseum.

Huo Yuhao stood there indifferently, showing no mercy at all.

Dai Yueheng's originally handsome face had been completely disfigured, his jaw was almost smashed, and most of his teeth were missing. Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and neck, dyeing his clothes bright red.

The referee stared dumbfounded at everything that happened in the arena, unable to react.

This was the bloodiest and most brutal game he had ever seen.

Both contestants were very capable, but the game turned into a one-sided massacre.

Dai Yueheng's jaw was almost smashed, and most of his teeth were missing. Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and neck, dyeing his clothes bright red.

Seeing Huo Yuhao walking towards Dai Yueheng, the referee quickly appeared in front of Dai Yueheng, stopped Huo Yuhao and said, "He has already lost, what else are you going to do?"

"Didn't he admit defeat yet? This game is not over yet." Huo Yuhao said calmly.

The referee's lips twitched when he heard Huo Yuhao's words. Do you think he can still speak now? My jaw was knocked off by you.