Life System Blue Silver Grass, Brutalizing Dai Mubai!

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and increased the strength in her hands.

Only then did Tang Yuan give a satisfied snort.

"That's more like it."

"In life, you have to accept your fate."

"Your fiancé will probably be leaving the Soul Arena sideways tonight."

Zhu Zhuqing's hands suddenly trembled.

She raised her head, and for the first time, a trace of confusion appeared in those beautiful eyes.

"Will... will you kill him?"

Tang Yuan opened his eyes. Looking at her exquisite little face so close at hand, he reached out and pinched her chin.

"That depends on how many moves he can withstand against Xiao San."

Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.

Though it was broad daylight, the place was no less lively.

News of the rookie Soul Master known as the "Evil Eye White Tiger" claiming ten consecutive victories last night had spread through the gamblers' circles as if it had grown wings.

Some said he was an exiled noble from the Star Luo Empire, while others claimed he was the descendant of some reclusive sect.

No matter what the rumors said, everyone wanted to see whether this fierce tiger could continue his rampage today.

Dai Mubai stood in the rest area, rolling his neck. His joints cracked loudly.

After a night of recovery and the assistance of a Healing Soul Master, the sickly pallor on his face had faded considerably, replaced by a violent urge desperate for release.

A staff member approached, his expression somewhat strange.

"Young Master Dai, your opponent has been arranged."

Dai Mubai gave a cold snort. Without even sparing the staff member a proper glance, he strode onto the Soul Fighting Arena.

The spotlight fell upon him, and cheers erupted from the stands.

The feeling of being admired by the crowd warmed his heart, which Tang Yuan had trampled into the mud, if only a little.

Just then, a figure emerged from the passage on the other side of the Soul Fighting Arena.

It was a young man.

He wore a simple fitted blue outfit, his back straight and upright.

His looks were not particularly remarkable, but his eyes were exceptionally calm, like two ancient wells whose depths could not be seen.

Dai Mubai looked at him and frowned.

He looked familiar.

After searching his memories for a while, he finally remembered.

Wasn't this the one who had always been following Tang Yuan around?

What was his name again?

Tang San?

Dai Mubai smiled.

His smile was somewhat arrogant.

"I was wondering who it was."

With his arms crossed and his chin raised, Dai Mubai looked at Tang San as though he were looking at an ant.

"So it's Tang Yuan's lapdog."

Tang San stood there expressionlessly, his hands hanging at his sides. Dai Mubai's words did not stir the slightest reaction from him.

"I am Tang San."

Tang San's voice was flat, giving away neither joy nor anger.

"Disciple of Tang Yuan."

Upon hearing the words "disciple of Tang Yuan," the smile on Dai Mubai's face deepened, and he even burst into laughter.

"Master? Hahahaha!"

"That freak Tang Yuan actually takes disciples? And he took trash like you?"

Pointing at Tang San, Dai Mubai laughed so hard he bent forward and back.

"Perfect. I can't beat Tang Yuan, and I've been holding in a bellyful of anger with nowhere to vent it."

"Since you're his disciple, I'll settle this debt with you."

"I'll tear your bones apart one by one and give them to that good master of yours as a greeting gift."

Tang San looked at the wildly laughing Dai Mubai and gently shook his head.

"You'll regret this."

"Regret what? Regret not crippling you sooner?"

Dai Mubai shouted, and the muscles across his body instantly swelled, ripping his shirt apart.

"White Tiger Possession!"

Two yellow and one purple soul rings rose beneath his feet.

Intense Soul Power fluctuations swept across the entire arena.

"Kid, remember this: in your next life, don't ever get involved with that bastard Tang Yuan again!"

Dai Mubai forcefully kicked off the ground, shooting forward like a cannonball.

First Soul Skill, White Tiger Body Protection Barrier.

Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave.

He showed no mercy.

He went all out from the very start.

White light gathered in his mouth, carrying a destructive aura as it shot straight toward Tang San.

Tang San stood there without moving.

Not until the white light wave was about to strike his face.

Then his feet moved.

His body swayed slightly, and he slipped three feet to the left at an angle that defied all reason, like a ghostly shadow.

Boom!

The White Tiger Blazing Light Wave struck the ground behind him, blasting out a huge crater and sending shattered rocks flying.

Yet Tang San's clothes were not even ruffled.

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.

"Are you only capable of running?"

Dai Mubai roared as blades extended from his tiger claws, sweeping toward Tang San.

Tang San raised a hand.

A rich green light suddenly flared in his palm.

That was no ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

They were vines that looked as though they had been carved from jade, with pale golden patterns flowing across them. Their leaves had fine serrated edges and radiated a heart-palpitating aura of life.

"Go."

Tang San softly uttered a single word.

Dozens of Blue Silver Grass vines surged forth like spiritual serpents leaving their dens, instantly covering the entire Soul Fighting Arena.

Dai Mubai swung a claw, originally thinking he could slice through this useless grass as easily as tofu.

Clang!

The sound of metal striking metal rang out.

Dai Mubai felt as if his tiger claw had struck a piece of tempered steel, numbing the web between his fingers.

"What?!"

His eyes widened as he stared at the vines, which bore only a faint white mark.

Was this really the Blue Silver Grass that had been called a useless martial soul?

In the instant he froze, the vines seemed to come alive, frantically climbing up from his ankles.

They were unbelievably fast.

"Get off!"

Dai Mubai madly circulated his Soul Power, trying to shatter the vines.

But to his horror, he discovered that his Soul Power was rapidly draining away.

The golden patterns on the vines wrapped around him flickered in and out of brightness.

That was Life Drain.

Every flicker took away a massive amount of his stamina and Soul Power.

And that was not all.

A numbness seeped into his body through his skin.

Poison.

"Damn it... what the hell is this thing?!"

Dai Mubai panicked.

He wanted to retreat, to put some distance between them.

But Tang San gave him no such chance.

More vines surged forward, tightly binding his limbs.

Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

Dai Mubai roared as he activated his strongest enhancement soul skill. His body swelled again as he tried to burst free from the restraints.

Snap! Snap!

Several thin vines broke.

But in the next instant, even more vines replaced them, thicker and tougher than before.

That green glow had become a death warrant in Dai Mubai's eyes.

"It's over."

Tang San spoke indifferently.

His right hand clenched sharply.

The vines wrapped around Dai Mubai suddenly tightened.

"Ah—!"

Dai Mubai let out a miserable scream.

He felt as if his bones were about to be crushed apart.

Then, a thick vine coiled around his waist and lifted his entire body into the air.

Like a fly caught in a spiderweb.