Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

Seeing Dai Yao fleeing quickly after suffering a loss, Dai Yaming put away his hands and smiled contemptuously:

"Haha, why did you escape? Don't you dare to confront me head-on? In other words, everyone is right, you are just a coward."

Anyone with a little bit of discernment can see that Dai Yao's move failed to achieve the effect. After being guarded by Dai Yaming, he was at a disadvantage in subsequent fights.

This is the difference in actual combat!

"The second prince must win!"

"That's right, the fourth prince is just a clown!"

"The actual combat gap between the two princes is too big, and the fourth prince's failure has been exposed. If the fourth prince cannot come up with something new, the situation will be dangerous." Someone analyzed calmly.

Feng Wutong, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel worried, and Ye Nantian's face darkened.

Compared with those who support Dai Yao, the second prince has many more supporters. Seeing that the second prince had gained the upper hand in the battle, the duel arena instantly erupted with rhythmic cheers.

The sound was rumbling, like ocean waves, rising and falling one after another.

A strong sense of oppression surged toward Dai Yao from all directions, and the invisible pressure seemed to make his footsteps a little heavier.

On the high platform, Zhu Zhuqing held his hands on his chest with a worried expression, while Zhu Zhuyue beside him was beaming with joy and triumph.

"Look, my dear sister, enjoy the carnage that follows!" Her eyes were charming, but her words were extremely cold.

The fifth elder looked at the field coldly. When he casually glanced at Bishop Ferdinand beside him, he found that there was some expectation in the bishop's eyes.

'What was he expecting? ' The fifth elder thought in confusion.

But what happened next on the field explained his doubts.

Although the strange move did not achieve any success, Dai Yao understood the difference between him and Dai Yaming, which was enough to determine his own fighting strategy.

"In that case, let's start the real battle!"

Dai Yao's energy flashed. Since the strange move didn't work, he would win the duel with dignity!

"A real battle?" Dai Yaming was confused. He really couldn't imagine what chance Dai Yao had of winning.

Dai Yao summoned his soul power, and the plain white gown on his body moved automatically without wind, and two soul rings slowly rose from his feet.

One yellow and one purple.

The purple soul ring shines brightly, mysteriously and powerfully.

Wow——

The whole duel field was filled with uproar like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. Countless people stood up involuntarily. The purple soul ring attracted everyone's attention.

"What is that? I saw it right!" Someone rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw.

"You read that right, that is really a thousand-year soul ring." The people around him swallowed their saliva and looked at the purple soul ring blankly.

"How did the fourth prince do it?"

"Is he really the trash he is rumored to be?" Some people questioned Dai Yao's bad reputation over the past three years.

"Is he a monster?" Someone pointed at Dai Yao blankly, cold sweat sliding down his face.

As soon as the purple soul ring came out, the entire duel arena was filled with excitement. As the referee, the Soul Emperor couldn't help but be attracted by the purple soul ring. After a while, he remembered his duty.

"Silence! Silence!" The referee flew into the sky and unabashedly released the pressure of the powerful Soul Emperor.

Even so, it took a long time for the entire duel field to slowly become quiet, but the shock in my heart could not be eliminated.

The nobles on the high platform also stood up one after another, lying in front of the railings, looking at the scene in shock.

"How did this kid do it?" The fifth elder's beard kept trembling, and for the first time he doubted the family's rules:

"Are the family rules really correct? Is it really worth letting a genius like Dai Yao perish in order to uphold the rules?"

Bishop Ferdinand next to him felt happy when he saw Dai Yao's second soul ring that shocked the world, but he suppressed his laughter, giving people a very funny feeling.

"Haha, such a genius chooses to take refuge in our Wuhun Palace. It is truly a blessing from the gods!"

The Fifth Elder happened to see Ferdinand's funny expression, and was very worried. He asked angrily: "What do you want to do? If your Spirit Hall dares to harm Dai Yao, our Star Luo Empire will definitely make you pay the price! "

"Oh~ My dear fifth elder, please believe me, I absolutely have no such intention. Dai Yao can't defeat Davis anyway, he will die, so why should I bother?"

The bishop's tone made the fifth elder angry, but he also knew that there was nothing wrong with what the bishop said. He sighed secretly in his heart and could only try his best to save Dai Yao's life and pass on his martial spirit and talent.

Bishop Ferdinand returned to his fake smile, feeling secretly happy in his heart: "The geniuses that your Star Luo Empire doesn't cherish, I, the Spirit Hall, will help you cherish!"

As the duel field gradually became quiet, everyone's attention returned to the duel itself.

But the shock that the purple soul ring brought to them could not be recovered for a long time.

Dai Yaming stared at the soul ring in stunned silence, and a thunder seemed to explode in his heart. He knew that the game was gradually getting out of his control.

The outcome of the duel became confusing.

"Damn it, if it weren't for that damn Ye Nantian, I would have dealt with this kid Dai Yao long ago. Why wait until today!" Dai Yaming clenched his hands, hating secretly in his heart.

But he quickly calmed down his turbulent mood, calmly looked at Dai Yao in front of him, and said without any emotion:

"I really shouldn't have given you those ten days."

"What's the use of talking about this now? Let's start the real showdown now!" All eyes were focused on Dai Yao, but he did not dare to relax at all.

In a life and death battle, there can be no carelessness.

The purple soul ring shines, and the second soul skill is activated.

On the field, the airflow between heaven and earth was stirred by this powerful breath, and gathered in a spiral shape towards Dai Yao. When the purple soul ring flashed, Dai Yao's whole body was enveloped in white light.

Then, white light gathered little by little in front of Dai Yao's mouth, forming a white ball of light.

The white ball of light exuded a terrifying aura that made people palpitate. Dai Yao put his hands in front of him, with his four fingers together and his thumbs apart, aiming.

After determining the target, his eyes sparkled.

"The second soul skill - White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

Everyone only saw the white light wave, like lightning, crossing half of the duel field, and then, the powerful air flow gathered the harsh sound of breaking wind and swept towards everyone.

The audience's hair and clothes were blown up by the air current, and the harsh sound of breaking wind made them have to cover their ears.

Another burst of exclamations sounded from the audience.

Dai Yaming looked at the terrifying white balls gathering in front of Dai Yao's mouth, and felt a little scared. What he liked was to use his own power to crush his opponents, rather than go into battle and fight with the opponent himself.

But he turned to look at Zhu Zhuyue, who looked worried in the audience, and felt cruel in his heart.

So what if he had a thousand-year soul skill? His sixth-level soul power, which was higher than Dai Yao's, was not just a decoration.