"The match begins!"
As soon as Ye Wen finished speaking, the referee announced the start of the match.
Although Huo Yu'er had summoned her Martial Soul, just as Ye Wen had said and as she had promised before, she did not make a move. She merely watched from the side with an indifferent expression.
"Cute, fragrant Tender Tofu!"
"Young and beautiful garlic clove!"
After the experience gained from the previous matches, Oscar was no longer as immature as before. In an instant, he used his First and Second Soul Skills to strengthen Dai Mubai.
Oscar's First Soul Skill, Tender Tofu, could restore stamina and heal external injuries. His Second Soul Skill possessed a certain degree of detoxifying ability. Though its effect was not particularly strong, it could suppress or dispel any poison, making it a rule-based ability of sorts.
Although garlic cloves were a rather heavy flavor for Dai Mubai, he had grown used to them after eating so many. He gulped down two in one go, then explosively pushed off the ground and charged at Ye Wen.
Ye Wen's Nana Martial Soul looked soft and harmless, but its current silver appearance reminded Oscar of mercury. Out of caution, he had given Dai Mubai an extra detoxifying garlic clove.
If Ye Wen knew what Oscar was thinking, he would probably laugh.
After all, anyone who had read Douluo knew that no proper powerhouse played with poison.
Emmm, except for the disgusting Du Busi.
"First Soul Skill—White Tiger Body Barrier!"
As Dai Mubai sprinted forward, he activated his enhancement Soul Skill, then fiercely threw a punch at Ye Wen.
Ye Wen did not back down either. He instantly used his First Soul Skill, Armament, granting himself physical enhancements in defense and other attributes.
Bang!
Their fists collided in a plain, unadorned