The King Among Tigers Never Retreats

In that instant, Yang Wudi's pupils shrank sharply.

He was shocked to discover that the aura of the invincible Soul Breaking Spear in his hand had been completely suppressed!

That unstoppable sharpness immediately subsided, and the cold gleam of the spear tip dimmed somewhat, as if a subject had met his king.

It should be known that the Gengjin White Tiger is an ancient sacred beast, in charge of killing and warfare, and the master of all weapons.

"Your White Tiger... something's not right?" Yang Wudi asked in surprise.

Dai Mubai smiled faintly, "Clan Leader Yang has excellent judgment. My White Tiger Martial Soul has undergone some evolution; it is now the master of all weapons in the world, capable of restraining any weapon-type Martial Soul!"

Yang Wudi was shocked! No wonder his Soul Breaking Spear felt suppressed!

"Darkgolden Terrorclaw!"

With a thought, Dai Mubai's right tiger claw continued to extend until it was half a foot long, and at the same time turned dark gold, its sharp aura surging!

This is the first time Dai Mubai has revealed his External Soul Bone, the Darkgolden Terrorclaw!

"This is... Soul Bone?" Yang Wudi's gaze sharpened.

"I suppose so," Dai Mubai said frankly, "But it's not an ordinary Soul Bone, it's External Soul Bone."

"External Soul Bone?!"

Yang Wudi gasped, his previous composure vanishing. A fifteen-year-old Soul King, Martial Soul Evolution, External Soul Bone... this kid is a monster! Just how many secrets does he hold?

"Good!" Yang Wudi's eyes gleamed brightly, and a long-dormant fighting spirit rose from the depths of his heart. "Your Highness, you have earned my respect!"

"I couldn't ask for more!"

"First Soul Skill, White Tiger Body Barrier!"

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Darkgold Transformation!"

Dai Mubai roared, activating two amplifying Soul Skill simultaneously. A pale golden light enveloped his entire body, causing it to swell once more, with a dark golden luster flowing through his fur. His attack, defense, and strength surged wildly at that moment!

"Clan Leader Yang, take this challenge!"

"Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Gold-Eating Roar!"

Dai Mubai opened his mouth and let out a deafening tiger roar as he charged toward Yang Wudi.

This is Dai Mubai's second Soul Skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, after its light attribute evolved into Metal Attribute, following the Martial Soul Evolution of his Soul Skill.

The Gengjin energy, carrying sound waves, surged forward in a fan shape, with an effective attack range of approximately thirty meters.

The sound waves contain countless fragments of Gengjin energy, causing both cutting and shock damage to enemies within range. At the same time, it can also significantly reduce the attack and defense of Metal Attribute weapons by 30% for a short period of time.

Yang Wudi, who was surrounded by sound waves, swung his Soul Breaking Spear to disperse the sound waves, but he also felt that his momentum had been greatly weakened.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai stomped his feet on the ground, his body shot up like a cannonball, his claws Rift, and he pounced down on Yang Wudi with unparalleled sharpness!

As the king of tigers, there is no concept of retreat in my mind! In short, it's all about fighting!

Even when facing Soul Douluo, Dai Mubai still chose to launch a direct attack, without any intention of playing it safe!

A genuine sense of admiration flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes. The fearless and indomitable aura emanating from this Third Prince was remarkably similar to the attitude of his own Breaking Clan's ultimate attack!

"Good timing!"

Yang Wudi flicked his spear, which shot out like a dragon, meeting the attack head-on!

"Clang!!!"

The tiger's claws and the spear tip collided with a deafening clang in mid-air, sending blinding sparks flying everywhere!

A terrifying shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them, knocking them back two or three steps.

Yang Wudi clearly felt that his Soul Breaking Spear was being suppressed by some higher-level power, and the power of his Martial Soul was weakened by at least 30%!

Otherwise, with his Soul Douluo cultivation level, there was absolutely no way he could have been repelled by a Soul King!

"What a monster!"

Yang Wudi was secretly alarmed, but his expression became completely serious.

With a flick of his Soul Breaking Spear, countless spear shadows swept towards Dai Mubai, covering the sky.

Yang Wudi unleashed his first four Soul Skill in succession: Shock, Crack, Explode, and Shatter!

Each shot was as heavy as Qian Jun, each shot aimed straight for the vital points. The shadows of the guns were numerous and impenetrable, as if they wanted to completely strangle Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai showed no fear, wildly swinging his Darkgolden Terrorclaw in a fierce counterattack against the Soul Breaking Spear!

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sounds of continuous, intense collisions echoed.

Every claw strike Dai Mubai unleashed carried an extreme sharpness capable of tearing everything apart, forcefully ripping open gaps amidst the countless spear shadows.

However, there is an insurmountable gap in Soul Power between a Contra Soul Douluo and Soul King.

Yang Wudi's spear became faster and more ferocious, his Soul Power like a vast ocean, relentlessly crushing down upon him.

Before long, Dai Mubai had several more wounds on his body, and his pale golden fur was stained red with blood.

But Dai Mubai did not retreat an inch; on the contrary, he fought with increasing ferocity! He seized a moment when Yang Wudi's spear thrust paused slightly.

"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Break!"

Dai Mubai actually chose to trade injury for injury! He allowed the Soul Breaking Spear to pierce his left shoulder, but his right fist, taking advantage of the moment the spear pierced his body, slammed solidly into Yang Wudi's chest!

"Bang!"

Yang Wudi was blasted back more than ten steps by a tremendous force, his chest heaving with blood and qi, and a sweet taste in his throat, clearly indicating that he had suffered some internal injuries.

Dai Mubai's left shoulder was stabbed, leaving a bloody hole that sprayed blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Boy, you're already seriously injured, do you still want to continue?" Yang Wudi shouted in a deep voice.

"Of course we'll continue!"

Dai Mubai grinned, his expression revealing a frenzied fighting spirit.

Immediately, a thought struck him, and he activated the skill of the 100,000-Year Blue Silver Emperor's Right Leg Bone: "Wildfire Burns Without End, the spring breeze brings it back to life!"

Suddenly, a warm blue-gold light shone from Dai Mubai's right leg, and a rich life force swept over his entire body like a spring breeze.

To everyone's astonishment and stunned gaze, the gruesome bloody hole on Dai Mubai's left shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Flesh and blood regenerated, tendons and bones reconnected, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely restored, without even leaving a scar!

"What?!" Yang Wudi exclaimed in shock, "What... what is this?! It's Soul Bone?!"

"Clan Leader Yang, let's try again!"

Dai Mubai brandished his tiger claws and pounced once again like a tiger descending a mountain!

Yang Wudi's heart was filled with shock. Just how many trump cards did this kid have?! But the battle didn't allow him to think too much, so he could only raise his gun to meet the enemy.

The ensuing battle was nothing short of bizarre.

Every thrust of Yang Wudi left a wound on Dai Mubai's body, but those wounds were often healed by the soft blue-gold light within a few breaths.

Dai Mubai seemed to have transformed into a tireless, painless war machine, growing fiercer with each battle and more courageous with each injury!

Yang Wudi, however, did not possess such extraordinary recovery abilities. The injuries sustained from each head-on clash accumulated, inevitably causing his condition to decline.

"Fifth Soul Skill, White Tiger Gold-Splitting Slash!"

Dai Mubai seized an opening and swung his right hand out fiercely! A crescent-shaped golden slash shot out from his claw, cutting through the air with a piercing shriek!

Yang Wudi's pupils constricted sharply; he sensed a threat!

"Martial Soul Avatar!"

"Eighth Soul Skill, Annihilation!"

Yang Wudi dared not hold back any longer; his twelve-foot-long spear suddenly expanded, transforming into a colossal spear that reached the heavens and the earth.

The Eighth Soul Ring shone brightly with black light, concentrating all the Soul Power and spear intent in the body into a single point, unleashing a devastating and extremely powerful attack!

The crescent-shaped golden slash collided violently with the Soul Breaking Spear!

"Boom!!!"

The earth-shattering roar shook the entire training ground, leaving the arena in a terrible state, riddled with craters!

Dai Mubai and Yang Wudi both sent flying backward, each taking more than ten steps back, kneeling on one knee, with a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of their mouths.

Yang Wudi's clothes were torn, and his hand holding the gun trembled slightly. He looked at the blood-soaked figure opposite him and was momentarily dazed.

Dai Mubai knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his whole body in a sorry state, but his pale golden eyes still revealed an undisguised domineering nature.

"The incense has burned out!"

Ma Hongjun shouted excitedly from below the ring.