His words rang out with conviction.
Arrogance! Pride! Confidence!
None of them quite captured Bai Ranmo.
The aura he gave off—I am the strongest—made more than a few people want to bow to him.
Bai Ranmo surveyed the silent crowd, then turned to Hei Ranbai. "Hey, you felt it too, didn't you? The connection between our Martial Souls! I've watched every one of your fights. You've definitely been holding back. Come on, let's fight!"
Hei Ranbai met those azure eyes. His expression faltered for a moment before he nodded. "All right."
Hei Ranbai's fights were brutally straightforward. He called out Bruce, drew Playful Cloud or the Soul-Eater Blade, then charged in and beat his opponent senseless.
Toji had practically beaten him half to death during training, so Hei Ranbai's Taijutsu was on another level from Megumi's.
His Taijutsu alone could crush most so-called genius Soul Masters, but he still made sure to call Bruce into battle with him.
Don't underestimate the bond between Bruce and me, you bastard!
"Martial Soul connection?"
Many in the crowd caught on. A Martial Soul connection meant the two might be able to use a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. For that to happen, their Martial Souls had to be of roughly equal quality and share something in their Martial Soul Origins.
Every Titled Douluo in Pope Hall had witnessed Bai Ranmo's Limitless. It had stunned them all. If even a Titled Douluo couldn't break through it, how was anyone supposed to fight him?
If Hei Ranbai's Martial Soul resonated with Bai Ranmo's, then his Ten Shadows Technique was anything but ordinary.
"Sure. Take as long as you need to prepare." Bai Ranmo began to stretch. "I'm going to win anyway. I won't bully you—I'll suppress my level to Level 37 so we can have a