The second soul ring beneath Dai Huabin's feet lit up, and he violently spat out a White Tiger Fierce Light Wave.
Only with the two attacks combined did he blast apart the Golden-Eyed Hanging-Forehead Tiger's protective barrier, leaving the tiger claw descending toward his face dripping with blood and keeping it from smashing into his head.
Even Chen Ping, watching from below, could not help cheering at that composed response in the face of danger. Dai Huabin really did have some grit.
At this point, both Dai Huabin's protective barrier and that of the Golden-Eyed Hanging-Forehead Tiger before him had been broken. By rights, they should have proceeded cautiously, taking a brief breather before deciding their next move.
But clearly, whether it was Dai Huabin, who suddenly flipped back to his feet with his White Tiger Vajra Transformation still active, or the tiger, which was extending its great, barbed tongue to lick its bleeding right paw...
The ferocity in both their hearts had already been roused.
A vicious look flashed across Dai Huabin's face, and a deafening tiger's roar suddenly erupted from his mouth.
Immediately afterward, Dai Huabin seemed to truly become a pouncing tiger. He stamped both feet heavily against the ground, extended the tiger claws on his hands, and lunged at the Golden-Eyed Hanging-Forehead Tiger.
The Golden-Eyed Hanging-Forehead Tiger likewise turned and pounced, swinging its claws.
For a time, man and tiger clashed in the Beast Fighting Arena, one baring fangs and brandishing claws, the other shifting his steps and wheeling around.
One took advantage of the lingering power of his Vajra Transformation to stab wildly at the tiger's chest.
The other, its majesty as king of beasts affronted, aimed straight at Dai Huabin's face to devour him.
Before long, Dai Huabin's upper body, his clothes already torn