Bi Zihan and Dai Tianfeng continued their conversation while waiting for Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun to arrive.
After leaving the Misty Rain Tower, the guard was secretly watched by Jade, to prevent him from returning to the palace and bringing troops to surround the Misty Rain Tower.
About half an hour later, the guards led a boy and a girl back to the Misty Rain Tower and walked straight up to Dai Tianfeng.
Bi Zihan sized up the two of them. Dai Weisi was tall and slender with a handsome face and a faint smile. Zhu Zhuyun, on the other hand, had a pretty face, but her body was unusually voluptuous.
"Weis, Zhu Yun, this is Jian Hen, the master of Misty Rain Tower. He is about the same age as you, or perhaps a few years younger. It's not good for you to always stay in the palace. It's time to show you what a true hero among the younger generation is. You two will have a friendly sparring match with Jian Hen."
"If one person is not a match for the other, you can all come at him together. Jian Hen shouldn't mind, but remember to stop when you've made your move." Dai Tianfeng looked at Bi Zihan with a smile, as if he were asking for his opinion.
"It doesn't matter. Whether it's one person or two, there's no difference. The result is the same anyway." Bi Zihan nodded calmly, but in his heart, he cursed the old fox.
Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun exchanged a glance, both of them showing a hint of anger. What did he mean by saying that there was no difference between one person and two people, and the result was the same? Was he looking down on them?
"Haha, Jian Hen, you were just being modest about your talent, but now it seems that it's not that you lack talent, but that you don't want to make a move." A fleeting glint appeared in Dai Tianfeng's eyes. He wasn't afraid that Jianhen wouldn't make a move, but that Jianhen was hiding something. The stronger Jianhen's strength was, the more he was worth paying attention to, and the more he was worth trying to win over.
Zhu Zhuyun stepped forward and released her Martial Soul. After the Martial Soul Possession to her body, three Soul Ring, two yellow and one purple, lit up. She said, " Zhu Zhuyun, Martial Soul: Hell Spirit Cat, level 31, Agility Attack System Battle Soul Elder."
"No need for all that trouble, just make your move." Bi Zihan stood up from his seat, showing no intention of releasing his Martial Soul.
Dai Weisi and Dai Tianfeng both paused for a moment almost simultaneously, their only thought being that Bi Zihan had gone a bit too far.
Zhu Zhuyun clenched her fists, a hint of coldness appearing on her face. Without another word, the First Soul Ring beneath her feet suddenly lit up.
"First Soul Skill: Hell Stab!"
Zhu Zhuyun stretched out her hand, her sharp nails extending like claws. Her eyes changed color simultaneously, her left eye becoming dark green and her right eye becoming clear blue. A cat's tail was also wagging incessantly.
As the body moved, it seemed as if a series of faint phantoms appeared.
Bi Zihan's eyes narrowed slightly. In his vision, Zhu Zhuyun 'Zhu Zhuyun movement speed had slowed down by several times, and he could easily see her trajectory. This was precisely the ability granted to him by the Divine Punishment Heavenly Eye —the ability to see through the essence of things.
He slightly turned his body to dodge Zhu Zhuyun's attack, and at the same time quickly reached out and grabbed Zhu Zhuyun's fair neck. The tremendous force he unleashed brought Zhu Zhuyun's body to a stop.
With a slight exertion, Zhu Zhuyun's body was thrown out, forming a parabola in mid-air before falling straight to the ground.
Dai Tianfeng's pupils suddenly dilated, and he was somewhat incredulous. He had thought that Bi Zihan was very talented and strong among the younger generation, but he had never thought that Bi Zihan could defeat a Martial Soul Elder instantly without releasing his Martial Soul.
Dai Weisi leaped up and caught Zhu Zhuyun. His gaze was also somewhat incredulous as he looked at Bi Zihan in front of him. Could someone with this strength be a few years younger than them and definitely belong to the younger generation? "You can lose if you attack together, but you must make him release his Martial Soul!" Dai Tianfeng's lips moved slightly, and a voice came from his mouth, reaching the ears of Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun.
Seeing this, Demon Scythe, who was standing to the side, also transmitted his voice, saying, "Young Master, Dai Tianfeng transmitted his voice to them. I don't know what he instructed them to do. You need to be careful."
After hearing the telepathic message from the Demon Scythe, Bi Zihan made no comment. He remained standing in place, his eyes filled with indifference as he looked at Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun.
This is confidence in one's own strength—confidence that no one among the younger generation on the mainland can defeat one. There is only one person who can even match one's strength; no one else can match one's strength, and certainly no one can defeat one's strength.
" Zhu Yun is no match for you. Let's attack together and ask for your guidance." Dai Weisi released his White Tiger Martial Soul. After the Martial Soul Possession his body, three Soul Ring appeared: two yellow and one purple.
His First Soul Ring lit up beneath his feet, forming a white light shield around his body, and went straight towards Bi Zihan.
"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Body Protection Barrier!"
Second Soul Skill: Dark Nether Hundred Claws!
Seeing the two attackers coming from the left and right, Bi Zihan charged forward to meet them, activating the dark attribute within his Divine Blood.
His right hand clenched into a fist, and he attacked directly at Dai Weisi's body. The fist easily passed through the light barrier surrounding Dai Weisi's body, striking Dai Weisi and sending Dai Weisi flying. At the same time, he quickly turned around and delivered a whip kick, sending Zhu Zhuyun flying as well.
Dai Weisi's body slammed against the wall of the Misty Rain Tower, then slid down to the ground. Zhu Zhuyun's body, on the other hand, landed on a table, smashing it to pieces before crashing heavily to the ground.
"If anything from my Misty Rain Tower is damaged, compensation is required. Besides, there's no need to continue this sparring match." Bi Zihan looked at Dai Tianfeng.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it will need to be rebuilt in the future. Whether this Misty Rain Tower exists or not is irrelevant. All expenses for rebuilding Misty Rain Tower will be borne by my royal family." Dai Tianfeng's smile remained unchanged, and he spoke with great generosity.
But secretly, he transmitted his voice to Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun, instructing them. "Use the Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Hell White Tiger, and see what his Martial Soul is."
From Dai Tianfeng's actions just now, all he could see was that they were swift and decisive, without any hesitation, and that they were fast, accurate, and ruthless. Other than that, he couldn't see anything else.
The main reason is that Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun lost too quickly, and they didn't have a chance to look at anything else.