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Chapter 94 - Chapter 94: Dai Mubai: My Wife Got Snatched!

Walking under the spotlight, feeling the overwhelming shouts from the audience, Dai Mubai closed his eyes in enjoyment.

He loved this feeling of being the center of attention.

When Dai Mubai had just advanced to Soul Elder, his spirit fights hadn't gone very smoothly.

The opponents he encountered were mostly above level 35 in soul power and were very strong. And he was only level thirty-one.

Although he had the White Tiger martial soul as his reliance, Dai Mubai still lost more than he won.

Now, after a year of settling in, Dai Mubai's soul power had reached level 34. Even against soul masters of level 38 or 39, he had the confidence to fight.

Recently, Dai Mubai had even achieved a good result of three consecutive wins in individual matches, as if announcing to the audience that he, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, was back!

Dai Mubai strode onto the ring. Looking at Lu Feng's suit-and-tie attire, he couldn't help but frown.

"Isn't this person a host?"

For some reason, Dai Mubai felt a sense of familiarity looking at the person before him.

"Tang Si..."

Dai Mubai stroked his chin and silently repeated the name.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and a glint of excitement, like seeing prey, flashed in his eyes.

"It's him!"

Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, his eyes fixed on Lu Feng, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Although Lu Feng's figure was stronger, and he was wearing sunglasses and had dyed his hair blond, Dai Mubai still recognized him.

"It's him!"

"The main culprit who caused me to roll out of the tavern!"

Dai Mubai took a deep breath, calming his agitated emotions.

"Last time we fought, I was careless and didn't dodge."

A sharp glint shone in Dai Mubai's eyes, and a faint wave of soul power emanated from him. "This time, I will avenge my shame!"

A strong, pale white light suddenly erupted from Dai Mubai's body, instantly completing his martial soul possession.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, level thirty-four Battle Soul Elder. Please! Advise! Me!"

The last three words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"He's only level thirty-four?" Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, lost in thought.

At this time, there were only six months left before the start of the Shrek plot.

In the original work, Dai Mubai was at level thirty-seven soul power when he first appeared.

Now, his soul power seemed to be two levels lower than in the original work at the same period?

"It's that Holy White Tiger!" Lu Feng reacted instantly.

At the same time, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The feeling of snatching Dai Mubai's soul ring was really nice!

It was almost like snatching his wife!

Awesome!

A thick black light burst forth from Lu Feng's hands. The [Brass Knuckles] martial soul was fitted onto his fingers. Lu Feng swung them casually a few times, and the surrounding air immediately became heavy.

"Tang Si, Martial Soul: Fist, level thirty-five Battle Soul Elder," Lu Feng said casually.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, his eyes focused to the extreme. "This person has gotten stronger again!"

However, there was not the slightest fear in Dai Mubai's heart. Instead, a strong fighting spirit was aroused.

Gotten stronger?

Haven't I done the same!

Suddenly, a fierce whirlwind swept up from beneath Dai Mubai's feet, carrying a faint white soul power, forming a powerful aura field centered on his body.

Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and he took a purple fragment into his bag.

[Picked up a purple cultivation technique [White Tiger God of War Catalog] fragment *1 (2/10)]

"What a fine Evil-Eyed White Tiger! Truly worthy of being the leek I set my eyes on!" Lu Feng rejoiced inwardly.

He contributed a purple fragment before the fight even started!

At this moment, Doudou raised the microphone in her hand: "I now announce, Soul Elder one-on-one, the second spirit fight begins!"

After speaking, her third soul ring lit up, and she soared into the air with a light flap of her wings.

Her third soul skill came from a thirteen-hundred-year-old Lightning Falcon. Not only did it grant her the ability to fly, but it also coated her wings with a layer of lightning power.

Although the attack power was not very strong, it gave her White Dove martial soul basic combat capabilities.

It was precisely because of this that Doudou's favorability towards Lu Feng had soared, which was why she frequently let him use the back door.

At this time, Dai Mubai's upper body slowly leaned forward, and his eyes instantly turned a deep, serene blue.

Beside him, three rings of light lit up one after another. As the soul rings revolved, surging soul power burst forth, forming a tornado-like whirlwind.

The White Tiger martial soul of the Star Luo Dai family had been passed down for thousands of years. Besides relying on the 'Nether White Tiger' fusion skill, the Dai family's research on their own martial soul had almost reached its peak.

By absorbing specific types of soul beasts, they had fixed their first three soul rings as: Defense, Attack, and Amplification. After activating the third soul skill, the power of the first two soul rings was greatly enhanced.

With Zhao Wuji's help, Dai Mubai had absorbed a near-limit third soul ring, which was the source of his confidence.

"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Mubai roared angrily, and an icy cold yet domineering soul power surged out. His muscles bulged exaggeratedly all over his body, and black horizontal stripes appeared on his skin, looking no different from a tiger's pelt.

"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Protective Shield!"

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Light Wave!"

Going all out, Dai Mubai simultaneously used his three soul skills.

His goal was simple: to defeat Lu Feng fiercely in the shortest possible time.

Facing the oncoming energy wave, Lu Feng did not dodge.

He stretched out both arms to the sides, his chest puffed out, and his muscles suddenly bulged. A tiger's roar seemed to sound from the void. The next moment, a strong golden light enveloped his entire body.

Lu Feng raised his right fist, a black dark light flashing, and threw a punch.

"Bang!"

The light wave shattered instantly under the impact of the fist, turning into streaks of light that scattered in all directions.

The staff at the edge of the field quickly pressed a switch, activating the protective shield and blocking the energy impact.

"So big, so white!"

"Ah! My eyes!"

The audience in the front rows, caught off guard, were instantly blinded by the strong light.

"How... how is this possible!" Dai Mubai looked at Lu Feng's shining third soul ring and said in disbelief.

"After activating my third soul skill, my attack and defense are simultaneously enhanced by 50%, and the effects of my first two soul skills are also enhanced by 50%. Yet he broke my second soul skill with just his fist?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Dai Mubai shouted out excitedly.

Dai Mubai had never thought he would lose!

Even less had he thought that his strongest attack would be blocked by the opponent in one blow!

"Tang Si, what kind of soul beast did your third soul skill come from?" Dai Mubai asked in a deep voice.

Under normal circumstances, asking about the source of someone else's soul skill was very impolite. However, in his agitated state, Dai Mubai could no longer care about such things.

He even prayed in his heart, hoping that the opponent's soul ring came from a purely defensive soul beast.

Only then would Dai Mubai feel slightly better.

"Oh? What does that have to do with you? Young Master Dai, are you still going to fight or not?" Lu Feng asked coldly.

"Fight? Fight with what?" Dai Mubai cursed inwardly.

The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, combined with the White Tiger Light Wave, was already his strongest attack method.

And the result?

It was blocked 'barehanded'.

"Tang Si, I concede this match. Can you tell me what soul beast you killed for your third soul ring?" Dai Mubai pressed.

If he couldn't get an answer, Dai Mubai felt he might not be able to sleep for several days.

"Oh? Since you asked so sincerely, I will mercifully tell you."

Lu Feng crossed his arms and said teasingly, "The day I entered the Star Dou Great Forest, suddenly a white tiger over five meters long and heavily injured appeared before me."

"I saw that its attributes seemed quite strong, it was a strength type, and its age was about right, so I reluctantly absorbed its soul ring."

"Don't you think this matter is strange?" Lu Feng chuckled.

"You mean, a light-attribute, strength-type white tiger?" Dai Mubai asked uncertainly.

"Correct."

"You mean, a white tiger of about fifteen hundred years?"

"That's right!"

"You mean, a white tiger that was heavily injured and only had half a breath left?"

"Do you not understand human language?" Lu Feng said impatiently.

"Wuwuwu~" Hearing this, Dai Mubai's eyes immediately turned red, and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.

"What are you crying about? Did someone snatch your wife?"

"Wu~" Dai Mubai wiped his eyes and sobbed again. In all his life, he had never felt so wronged as he did today.

He was only a fourteen-year-old child!

"Wu~" Dai Mubai whimpered softly and walked off the ring.

"Boss Dai, what's wrong with you!"

Below the ring, a little fatty in red clothes patted Dai Mubai's back and asked with concern.

"You lost the match, so you lost. Just win it back next time. What are you crying for?"

Dai Mubai whimpered again, patted the little fatty's shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "Fatty, someone snatched my wife."

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