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Dai Mubai's face darkened. He sensed power within his opponent that was no weaker than his own—perhaps even stronger!

"Heh, come at me, little kitty!" Lin Chong crouched low, bent forward, and spread his arms in a sumo wrestler's stance.

I have to end this quickly, or Tang San... Dai Mubai thought.

A purple Soul Ring slowly appeared.

Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

Dai Mubai's hands turned into tiger claws, and a fierce aura surged around him!

"Hah!" Dai Mubai roared.

He shot forward like a cannonball, vanishing from where he stood. When he came into view again, he was already in front of Lin Chong.

Lin Chong jolted in fright. By the time he reacted, an enormous fist was swelling in his vision. Then it smashed into his face!

Bang!

Lin Chong flew backward like an arrow loosed from its bow.

Being sent flying was bad enough. Worse, he crashed straight into the crowd. The people attacking the barrier were caught completely off guard, and his body struck them dead center. As a Body-Tempering expert, he left many weaker Soul Masters severely injured and unable to fight.

The commotion drew Yu Tianxin and the others' attention. They all turned to look.

Yan sneered. "What a useless fool. He's only making things worse."

Yan had not spoken loudly, but everyone present was a Soul Master with Soul Power. They heard him clearly.

Lin Chong, of course, heard him too.

"Cough, cough!" Lin Chong staggered to his feet, still coughing blood. A huge fist-shaped mark covered his right cheek, which had swollen red!

"If... I hadn't... let my guard down, you think this... blond brat... could've hurt me? Cough, cough!" Lin Chong said between mouthfuls of blood, his words slurred.

"Heh. Is that all?" Yan scoffed twice.

Lin Chong