One-Word Battle Armor "Ling"!

After his Martial Soul Possession, Dai Hao unleashed another punch!

This punch was several times stronger than the previous one, the wind howling around it, accompanied by a roar like a tiger's bellow.

The air was compressed into a visible wave of air on his fist. Although he hadn't used his Soul Skill yet, Dai Hao, after Martial Soul Possession, had already pushed his physical strength to the limit.

Even Huo Yuhao wouldn't dare to take it head-on now.

He lightly touched the ground with his foot and floated sideways like a falling leaf, the fist grazing past the hem of his clothes.

Dai Hao, as expected of a seasoned warrior who had fought his way through the military, missed his first move, and the next one followed immediately.

His attacks were like a whirlwind, relentless and fierce, leaving no room for retreat.

Huo Yuhao, wielding the Soul Guidance Longsword Zhongyan, sometimes blocked, sometimes dodged, the sword light flashing, his figure elusive.

He seemed to be only able to defend passively; every block was extremely dangerous, and every dodge was like dancing on a knife's edge.

From an outsider's perspective, it's clear that Huo Yuhao is currently being suppressed and beaten.

Dai Hao, however, knew that although he had the upper hand, his attacks posed no threat to Huo Yuhao.

Those seemingly fierce attacks were all blocked or avoided at just the right moment.

Those seemingly sure-fire punches always missed by just a hair's breadth.

Only after confronting this son in person did Dai Hao truly understand his power.

It wasn't just about the abundance of Soul Power or the strength of the martial soul; it was also about a combat wisdom that transcended age and an innate fighting instinct.

Calling him a genius might be inaccurate; perhaps "monster" would be a more fitting description.

Dai Hao is now disregarding his status and taking action. If he still can't defeat Huo Yuhao, a Soul King, it would be even more embarrassing.

Therefore, after weighing the options in his mind, Dai Hao still activated his Soul Skill.

His Second Soul Ring suddenly lit up, and a white sphere of light rapidly condensed in front of him.

The ball of light grew larger and brighter, radiating a heart-stopping aura—a harbinger of the activation of the Soul Skill, White Tiger Intense Light Wave!

Huo Yuhao had just blocked Dai Hao's punch, and the two were now very close to each other.

If this Soul Skill were unleashed, given the distance between them, Huo Yuhao would likely have no time to dodge it.

Therefore, Huo Yuhao did not retreat or dodge, but instead launched a Mental Shock directly towards Dai Hao's Spirit Sea!

That invisible Divine Power was like an invisible hammer, slamming heavily onto Dai Hao's Spirit Sea.

Dai Hao felt a sudden pain in his head, as if something had exploded in his mind, and everything went black for a moment.

His Soul Skill, which he was about to unleash, was interrupted just like that!

The half-condensed White Tiger Intense Light Wave lost control, and the light sphere suddenly collapsed, turning into countless tiny light spots that dissipated in the air.

As an 89th-level Soul Douluo, Dai Hao's Divine Power has reached the Spirit Abyss Realm.

The will honed on the battlefield made his spiritual sea more resilient than that of ordinary soul masters.

Therefore, Huo Yuhao's consistently invincible Mental Shock only caused Dai Hao to experience a momentary blackout and a headache, after which he quickly returned to normal.

But that one moment of confusion was enough.

Dai Hao instinctively distanced himself from Huo Yuhao, shifting his footing and retreating several meters.

His eyes were filled with shock and wariness as he looked at his son.

Having been through countless battles, Dai Hao quickly determined that it was a mental attack.

The fact that a mental attack could affect him demonstrates the strength of Huo Yuhao's Divine Power!

Dai Hao frowned, his usually resolute face now filled with solemnity.

Huo Yuhao's strength exceeded his expectations.

This son, whom he had never paid attention to, this son whom he had almost forgotten in his memory, had actually grown up to such an extent.

As a marshal, he commanded thousands of troops and guarded the frontier for decades.

On the battlefield, opportunities are fleeting, and hesitation means death, so he always acts decisively and never hesitates.

But Dai Hao never expected that he would hesitate several times when facing his son.

In the blink of an eye, he had made up his mind, and the Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up one after another.

First Soul Ring: White Tiger Protection Barrier!

A golden light shield instantly enveloped his entire body, greatly enhancing his defensive capabilities.

Third Soul Ring: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

His body swelled up again, his muscles bulged, and his veins stood out.

Fifth Soul Ring: White Tiger Demon God Transformation!

A violent aura erupted from his body, and his tiger-like eyes were now filled with murderous intent.

With the simultaneous release of three amplification-type Soul Skill, Dai Hao's aura was pushed to a new level.

The audience held their breath, their eyes glued to the ring, afraid of missing a single detail.

They thought the battle between the father and son was much more exciting than any of their previous matches!

Huo Yuhao's expression also turned serious at this moment. His strength far surpassed that of his peers, and fighting opponents of higher levels was as easy as drinking water and eating.

He could defeat the Soul Emperor when he was Soul Ancestor, and he could contend with the Soul Saint when he was Soul King.

These achievements would be incredible for anyone.

However, this was the first time he had faced a Soul Douluo- level powerhouse alone.

Moreover, Dai Hao is no ordinary Soul Douluo; he is the White Tiger Duke, the commander of the Western Army Group, and Soul Douluo who is about to be promoted to Titled Douluo!

That level of skill was honed through bloodshed and battle on the battlefield.

However, since Huo Yuhao took the initiative to confront Dai Hao, he had naturally made preparations long ago.

From the moment he stepped onto the ring, from the moment he uttered "Your Majesty," he knew this moment would come.

This was the moment he had been waiting for.

With a thought, a set of gleaming silver armor appeared on Huo Yuhao's body.

The armor seemed to appear out of thin air: breastplate, shoulder armor, arm armor, gauntlets, waist guard, skirt, leg armor, boots, and finally, helmet.

Each piece of clothing fit him perfectly, conforming to his body.

This is Huo Yuhao's One-Word Battle Armor, which he named "Spirit"!

The silver-white armor shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, with faint blue patterns flowing across its surface, like ice crystals condensed on it.

As Huo Yuhao completed donning the One-Word Battle Armor, his aura surged dramatically!

That aura, like ignited gunpowder, exploded instantly, sweeping outwards in all directions.

Many Soul Master could clearly sense that Huo Yuhao, who only had five Soul Ring, now possessed an aura comparable to that of Soul Saint!

That was a qualitative leap, a height that even Soul King could never reach.

Almost everyone stared at Huo Yuhao in disbelief, knowing only that he had suddenly become stronger, but not knowing exactly how.

However, some of the powerful figures present were staring intently at the Battle Armor that had suddenly appeared on Huo Yuhao's body.

Their pupils contracted slightly, and their breathing became a little more rapid.

Their bodily senses told them that the changes in Huo Yuhao must be related to this armor.

The Soul Power flowing across the armor, its intricate construction, its perfectly integrated aura...

This is no ordinary armor; it's armor that no one has ever seen before!