When an Agility-Attack Type Maxed Out the "Mad" Attribute, Shattering the Tiger's Pride

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

In the Shrek stands, Ma Hongjun suddenly stood up, and a glimmer of hope finally ignited in his eyes.

"The White Tiger Vajra Transformation is here! Boss Dai's strongest form!"

"Now even if Zhu Zhuqing is fast, it won't be easy for her, right?"

Oscar clenched his fist. "After the Transformation, Boss Dai's strength is almost invincible among his peers. Even if Zhu Zhuqing is fast, she can't withstand Boss Dai's full-force attack."

Before he could finish speaking, the fight on the ring intensified.

Dai Mubai roared, and the arena beneath his feet shattered.

He transformed into a white streak of light and rushed straight towards Zhu Zhuqing.

After the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, his speed also saw a qualitative increase.

Although still not as good as Zhu Zhuqing, the gap has narrowed to the point where she can catch a glimpse of her opponent.

He was betting on just one punch.

One punch decides the outcome.

The Hell Spirit Cat is ultimately an agility-type Martial Soul, and its innate strength is no match for the White Tiger.

Zhu Zhuqing could overwhelm his speed and penetrate his defenses.

However, she absolutely could not possibly contend head-on with the Evil Eye White Tiger after its White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

This is a crushing defeat in terms of the quality of the Martial Soul.

It's a gap that can't be reversed.

At least, that's what Dai Mubai thinks.

He had already imagined the scene of defeating Zhu Zhuqing and her returning to his arms.

Although he had lost his own foundation and was useless to women, he had regained face in front of others.

"Drink it!!!"

The tiger's claw, imbued with doubled terrifying power, slashed down.

This claw strike carried Dai Mubai's last bit of pride.

It was so powerful that it tore through the air, leaving a white sonic boom trail.

Zhu Zhuqing watched as the tiger's claw hurtled towards her.

She can flash.

With her current speed and her clone Soul Skill, dodging this attack would be a piece of cake.

But she didn't.

She chose to take the hit head-on!

"What is she doing?!"

Ma Hongjun was so shocked he almost fell off the stands.

"Not flashing?" Tang San's pupils contracted slightly.

Zhu Zhuqing's jet-black cat paws unexpectedly met Dai Mubai's White Tiger paws.

The Hell Spirit Cat versus the Evil Eye White Tiger.

Agility-attack-type versus Power-attack Type.

Using a short weapon to attack a long one?

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying shockwave exploded outwards from the point of impact between the two.

The arena floor collapsed entirely around the two people, sending debris flying more than ten feet away.

The front-row audience was thrown about by the shockwave, some screaming and covering their faces.

Dust and smoke filled the air.

Everyone stared at the center of the ring.

When the smoke and dust cleared.

Dai Mubai remained frozen in place, his tiger claws poised to strike.

His tiger-like eyes were wide open to the limit.

The scene before him overturned all his previous understanding.

Zhu Zhuqing stood still, without taking a single step back.

Her arms were crossed in front of her chest, steadily supporting his tiger claw, which was wielding all its might.

It remained completely still.

Dai Mubai's tiger claws didn't budge Zhu Zhuqing even an inch.

"..."

The air in the entire venue froze.

Everyone's mouths were agape in an "O" shape.

Lin Qingmo rested his chin on one hand, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"They've arrived."

This was the most exciting moment of the entire match.

Zhu Zhuqing defeated Dai Mubai using his strongest and most powerful technique, which was the biggest blow to him.

On the ring.

Zhu Zhuqing slowly raised her head, her cat-like eyes looking at Dai Mubai through her crossed arms.

A subtle, chilling smile curved her lips.

"How?"

"Is this all the power the Evil Eye White Tiger possesses after its White Tiger Vajra Transformation?"

"!!!"

Dai Mubai's face turned deathly pale instantly.

The next second, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly exerted force with both arms.

The 70,000-Year Strength Right Arm Bone, is undergoing full-scale amplification.

The 50,000-Year Evil Spirit Orca Left Arm Bone is being fully amplified.

With power simultaneously infused into the two ten-thousand-year-old arm bones, Zhu Zhuqing's slender arms unleashed a terrifying brute force completely unlike that of the Spirit Cat Martial Soul.

BOOM!!!

She gave it a push.

Dai Mubai's tiger claw was deflected.

He was thrown backward seven or eight meters by an unreasonable and enormous force.

The recoil from the tiger's claws caused his hand to split open, and blood dripped from between his fingers.

My arms were so sore and numb that I almost lost all feeling in them.

He staggered to his feet, his face screaming, "This is impossible!"

Absolutely impossible.

"Your power... how is that possible?!"

Dai Mubai's voice trembled.

"The Hell Spirit Cat is Agility-attack-type Martial Soul; how could your strength possibly surpass mine?"

"That's absolutely impossible!"

He was roaring.

But beneath the roar lies a deep-seated fear.

Because his faith collapsed.

His strongest belief has always been that Zhu Zhuqing is nothing without him.

The Zhu Family's Hell Spirit Cat can only unleash its true power when it attaches itself to the Dai Family's Evil Eye White Tiger.

This fig leaf he used to comfort himself was now torn to shreds by Zhu Zhuqing's own hands.

Zhu Zhuqing withdrew her arms, gently moved her fingers, and her expression remained calm.

"Do you think I'm nothing without you?"

She said this in an extremely calm tone.

She stated a fact.

A truth that Dai Mubai keeps hidden in his heart!

"Holy crap..."

Ma Hongjun was completely stunned, his mouth agape for a long time.

"Power... Zhu Zhuqing's power is even stronger than Boss Dai after his Vajra Transformation?"

"Is this... is this still Agility-attack-type Spirit Master?"

Oscar dropped the Big Sausage he was holding onto the ground, and he forgot to even pick it up.

Tang San's expression was solemn as he rapidly analyzed the situation in his mind.

The Hell Spirit Cat is indeed Agility-attack-type Martial Soul; its innate strength attribute could not possibly surpass that of the White Tiger.

Therefore, there is only one possible source for Zhu Zhuqing's sudden increase in power— the Soul Bone!

Only Tang San, who fused with two of his father Tang Hao's Soul Bone, understood the power of Soul Bone.

For an agile Soul Master to overwhelm White Tiger after its Vajra Transformation in terms of strength, it must be a power-type Soul Bone of at least ten thousand years!

Moreover, judging from the way her arms are positioned, it's very likely that she has both arms.

Tang San took a deep breath.

He glanced back at Lin Qingmo, who was leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed, resting in the Royal Fighting rest area.

Did he know that his teammate possessed Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone?

On the ring.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, blood dripping from between his fingers onto the gravel at his feet.

Speed, crushed.

The defense was breached.

Now even the power he was so proud of has been shattered head-on.

From the start until now, he hasn't gained the upper hand in any aspect.

Not a single bit.

But the ferocity of a wild beast wouldn't allow him to kneel.

"It's not over yet!"

Dai Mubai suddenly retreated to create distance, raising his arms high above his head.

The Fourth Spirit Ring lit up.

A brilliant purple light shone forth.

"This move is everything to me!"

"White Tiger Meteor Shower!!!"

Golden light gathered, condensed, and split above his head.

Dozens of fist-sized golden White Tiger orbs of light rose into the air, forming a dense matrix of orbs.

Each orb of light carries one-tenth of Dai Mubai's Soul Power attack force, containing terrifying destructive power enhanced by the Vajra Transformation.

Dozens of them clustered together covered an area large enough to encompass the entire arena.

No blind spots.

No gaps.

No matter how fast they are, there is nowhere to escape in the face of such overwhelming bombardment.

This is Dai Mubai's ultimate trump card, and also his desperate counterattack.

"Go!!!"

With a wave of his arm, dozens of golden orbs rained down on Zhu Zhuqing, locking onto her.

A golden meteor shower enveloped half the arena, its brilliance almost stinging the eyes of the front-row spectators.