Mere Dai Mubai-Must I Avoid His Edge?

Well, what could you say?

At that moment, Li Wuyou was the center of everyone's attention, and Zi Yue was utterly captivated by him.

"No!"

"I can't let such an outstanding man slip away!"

Zi Yue had a strong premonition.

If she missed her chance with Li Wuyou, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

To hell with a girl's modesty!

She would go to the banquet at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Hotel tonight.

Better yet, she would win Li Wuyou over on the spot!

"Girl, you're not getting any younger!"

"It's rare for you to have feelings for that boy Wuyou. Why don't you two spend some time together and see how things go?"

The beautiful middle-aged woman came back to her senses at once.

The more she looked, the more she felt that Li Wuyou and her daughter were fated to be together, and that he was meant to become a son-in-law of her Great Soul Arena's Zi Clan.

Of course!

It would be even better if Li Wuyou married into the family!

After all, Zi Yue was her only daughter!

Someone would have to take over the Zi Clan's vast estate someday.

But all of that was just her wishful thinking!

Li Wuyou's Martial Soul was an angel. How could Spirit Hall possibly allow him to marry into another faction?

Spirit Hall would never allow the bloodline inheritance of the Angel Martial Soul to pass outside its control!

The Great Soul Arena's Zi Clan was strong and had a family heritage stretching back hundreds of years, but even so, it was no match for the Angel Clan, which had been passed down for over ten thousand years.

"Oh, Mom, just stay out of it!"

"Your daughter isn't a three-year-old. I know what I'm doing!"

Zi Yue's face was red as she spoke to the beautiful middle-aged woman in a coquettish tone.

Even without her mother's reminder, she knew she couldn't let such an outstanding match as Li Wuyou slip away.

After all, the man had feelings, and so did the woman.

They only needed to spend some time together and make sure their personalities were compatible. After that, matters between a man and a woman would naturally fall into place when the time was ripe.

"All right, all right, as long as you know what you're doing. I won't rush you!"

"If you can, make things official with Wuyou soon. Better yet, give me a big, chubby grandson next year!"

The beautiful middle-aged woman covered her mouth and chuckled, teasing her proud and haughty daughter.

Zi Yue's face was red, but she ignored her mother's teasing and fixed her burning gaze on Li Wuyou on the Soul Fighting platform.

Meanwhile, on the Soul Fighting platform.

The sight of Li Wuyou's three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings left Dai Mubai completely dumbfounded!

"Th-three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings!"

"Th-that's impossible!"

"How could there be a Soul Ring Configuration like that in this world?"

Dai Mubai's understanding was rapidly crumbling.

If it had been a normal Soul Ring Configuration of two yellow and one purple, he would have been confident of defeating his opponent even if the other man's Soul Power was two levels higher.

But his opponent had a configuration of three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings. How was he supposed to fight a powerhouse who defied all worldly expectations—with his head?

To put it bluntly, the ages of his three Soul Rings combined were probably less than the age of his opponent's First Soul Ring.

"Evil Eye White Tiger, don't use your ignorance as the standard for judging everything in the world. A coward like you who willingly sinks into depravity can't understand a true powerhouse, much less have the resolve to break free of established shackles!"

After mocking Dai Mubai, Li Wuyou turned to the referee and gestured to ask whether the Soul Fight could begin.

He didn't want to waste time on Dai Mubai!

After all, he had come to the Great Soul Arena to gain combat experience!

"I declare the match officially begun!"

As soon as the referee made the announcement, he ran to the edge of the platform.

"Little tiger, don't say I'm bullying you!"

"If you can force me to use my Martial Soul, then you win this Soul Fight!"

Li Wuyou stood with his left hand on his hip and the Angel Holy Sword in his right, looking completely relaxed.

"Damn it!"

"You Spirit Hall brat, evil from birth, don't push me too far!"

Faced with a powerful opponent like Li Wuyou, Dai Mubai unleashed his level thirty-seven Soul Power without holding anything back.

He pushed off hard, and spiderweb cracks instantly spread across the Soul Fighting platform. He shot toward Li Wuyou like a cannonball, his right claw viciously raking toward Li Wuyou's face.

Dai Mubai's claw strike was swift, precise, and ruthless. Any other level thirty Soul Elder would probably have found it hard to dodge.

But Li Wuyou showed no fear!

Mere Dai Mubai-must I avoid his edge?

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The Angel Holy Sword in Li Wuyou's hand clashed fiercely with Dai Mubai's tiger claws. They traded blows back and forth, exchanging more than a dozen moves.

"Little tiger, did you forget to eat?"

"With so little strength, you won't beat me!"

Feeling the faint impact transmitted through his hand, Li Wuyou smiled and teased Dai Mubai.

Thanks to the boost from the energy of his three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, his physical condition was now terrifyingly strong.

Even without activating his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, there was no way Dai Mubai could beat him.

The same probably went for Zi Yue, a level forty Soul Ancestor!

There was no doubt about the power of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul!

Praise the Angel God!

"Hmph, don't get too cocky!"

Dai Mubai's expression darkened, and his attacks grew fiercer.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Li Wuyou stood rooted to the spot, easily parrying Dai Mubai's relentless attacks with the Angel Holy Sword in his hand.

Seeing how weak Dai Mubai was, unable even to break through his defense, he could barely muster any interest!

The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was powerful enough, and the energy boost from the three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings was even more excessive.

One look was enough to confirm that this was all Dai Mubai was capable of; he couldn't help Li Wuyou gain practical combat experience.

"Hey, Evil Eye White Tiger, if you still don't get serious, I'm going to take you out in one move!"

Li Wuyou remained where he stood, blocking Dai Mubai's storm of attacks with nothing but the Angel Holy Sword in his hand.

He was so bored that he even raised his free left hand and yawned.

"You're courting death!"

"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai let out a low roar, and his second and third Soul Rings erupted with intense light.

His body abruptly swelled, muscles bulging as his strength and defense instantly doubled. Violent Soul Power swept across the entire Soul Fighting platform.

At the same time, Dai Mubai rapidly gathered Soul Power in his mouth and spat out a blast of milky-white light at Li Wuyou.

"Now that's interesting!"

Faced with Dai Mubai's all-out attack after his enhancement, Li Wuyou finally found it a little interesting.

Dai Mubai's attack was enough to seriously injure a level thirty-nine Soul Elder.

Even a level forty Soul Ancestor would probably have to retreat and give it a wide berth.

But the same question remained!

Mere Dai Mubai-must I avoid his edge?

Li Wuyou lightly swung the Angel Holy Sword in his hand.

Boom! With an explosive crash, the Angel Holy Sword shattered Dai Mubai's attack.

Slash!

Li Wuyou sent a flying slash of golden Soul Power through Dai Mubai, carving a gruesome wound across his chest and face.

"Aaargh!"

The intense pain made Dai Mubai's vision go black, and he fainted on the spot.