Dai Yun'er

Dai Yun'er tensed her hind legs and suddenly exerted force, shooting out like a sharp arrow.

She was extremely fast, but Tang Wulin already had a way to deal with it.

After all, among Tang Wulin's classmates was a Soul Master named Hell Spirit Cat, and Tang Wulin had already learned how to deal with such surprise attacks during their usual class sparring sessions.

Dai Yun'er Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track Steps, with the Hell Spirit Cat's Soul Skill attached to her, creating three afterimages with every step she took. If it were an ordinary person, it would be very difficult to aim at her true form and intercept her.

Tang Wulin was extremely calm at this moment. The Gold-Patterned Blue Silver Grass had already extended along his trouser leg, spreading out on the ground to form a net.

"What's this?"

Dai Yun'er wasn't blind; she naturally noticed the peculiar plant on the ground, which was unlike any plant-based Martial Soul she knew.

Let alone such a young princess, even a Martial Soul Grandmaster who has studied Martial Soul extensively might not be able to recognize at a glance that this is actually a variant of Blue Silver Grass.

After all, whose Blue Silver Grass grows so thick and strong, with golden stripes and densely packed tiny fruits?

"Hmph. These vines can't stop this princess."

As we all know, even the most resilient vine-type plant Martial Soul can still be countered by blades and Flame as long as there isn't a significant difference in cultivation level.

Although the claws of the Hell Spirit Cat weren't particularly sharp, they were more than enough to cut through the vines, in Dai Yun'er's opinion.

Dai Yun'er activated her second acceleration and flashed behind Tang Wulin. She pretended to attack, but actually released an illusion to attract Tang Wulin's attention so that she could launch a sneak attack from the front.

Tang Wulin ignored her. Although Xie Xie wasn't very useful on a daily basis, it had to be said that he was indeed very talented as Agility-Attack Soul Master. Dai Yun'er's phantom clone was far weaker and less realistic than Xie Xie's clone.

A golden glint flashed in Tang Wulin's eyes; it was time to close the net.

Tang Wulin suddenly raised his hand, and the Blue Silver net spread on the ground was instantly lifted up.

The phantom clone created by Dai Yun'er disappeared instantly after being touched and bound by the Blue Silver Net.

A delicate shout suddenly rang out less than two meters in front of Tang Wulin.

"Ah!"

Dai Yun'er swung her Netherworld Thrust so hard they almost sparked, but she still couldn't cut through the Gold-Patterned Blue Silver Grass.

In order to break free from the Blue Silver net, Dai Yun'er had no choice but to stand on her right foot and try to lift her left leg, attempting a split to escape her awkward situation. However, the princess's flexibility seemed to be lacking.

Tang Wulin recalled that Jiang Mingyuan always had to lift his legs high, almost at a 90-degree angle, to mount his bike.

That Bingbing gaze fell on his back again, making Tang Wulin shudder.

"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore, let's just finish this battle quickly."

Tang Wulin gripped the Golden Dragon Claw tightly. With each step he took forward, the Blue Silver Grass there would move aside to make way for him.

When Tang Wulin arrived in front of Princess Dai Yun'er, who was in a very embarrassing situation, Dai Yun'er not only did not beg for mercy, but instead cursed him.

"Damn it! You dared to launch a sneak attack! If you have the guts, release this princess and we'll have a rematch!"

Tang Wulin ignored her, but instead put his five fingers together and carefully looked at the person in front of him from top to bottom.

"No, no, what if we hurt a princess?"

Getting slapped in the face is also not an option; if I get disfigured, they might blame me.

Hit! No, no, no, that's absolutely not allowed.

Tang Wulin's right elbow bent slightly, then sprang out like a spring ready to be released, his fist striking Princess Dai Yun'er heavily in the abdomen. At the same time, the Blue Silver Grass loosened its grip.

"Ah!!!"

A loud voice resounded throughout the arena as Dai Yun'er left the competition Arena in a graceful parabola.

Actually, Dai Yun'er's situation is not bad; at least it's better than her imperial brother and 'imperial sister-in-law' being thrown out like bowling balls.

Although their princess was knocked away, apart from a few ministers, most commoners still watched the spectacle with a spectator's attitude, and some even shouted out loud without thinking.

I want to see rivers of blood!

Time flies, and a week later...

The two-on-two match saw the final showdown.

When Dai Yun'er stepped onto the Competition Platform and looked at her familiar opponent again, her usual spoiled attitude was gone, replaced by an indescribable and enigmatic look in her eyes.

"Yun'er, this time you'll use your Spiritual Eyes Martial Soul to support me from the sidelines."

Long Yue may be a bit reckless in his fighting style, but he's not clumsy.

He had been watching Tang Wulin and Jiang Mingyuan's performance closely these past few days. To be honest, even Long Yue, the top genius of the Monster Academy, wasn't 100% confident he could defeat Tang Wulin alone. Not to mention Jiang Mingyuan, who wiped out seven people the moment he appeared.

Opposite them, Jiang Mingyuan and Tang Wulin stood side by side.

Jiang Mingyuan crossed his arms, his eyes lacking their usual gentleness, instead exuding a cold aura.

Tang Wulin, on the other hand, looked like he had a bitter pill to swallow.

Ever since his duel with Dai Yun'er that day, Dai Yun'er has been waiting for him at the Star Luo Grand Hotel every night, pestering him.

This greatly annoyed Tang Wulin.

Dai Yun'er was like a stubborn leech, impossible for Tang Wulin to shake off. Tang Wulin also couldn't possibly attack a princess in public; that would be impolite and could potentially cause conflict between the two countries.

And that's not the worst part. The worst part is that Brother Yuan saw all of this.

Waaaaah!

Tang Wulin was incredibly miserable. These past few days, Brother Yuan had kicked him out and he had booked a room by himself.

This was a two-on-two final, and since both teams were important figures from their respective continents, the Star Luo Empire directly sent a Titled Douluo to serve as the referee.

"Both players have one minute to unleash their Martial Soul. The match will officially begin one minute later."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, both sides unleashed their Martial Soul.

Behind Long Yue, phantom images of Mountains and Rivers and rivers appeared. A Dragon Transformation a point of light and surged into Long Yue's body. His aura instantly surged, and his height increased to 3 meters.

Six Soul Ring, three purple and three black, rose from Long Yue his feet. A deep dragon roar erupted from Long Yue's chest, and huge, earth-yellow, rock-like horns sprouted from his forehead. Dragon Wing, large enough to cover his entire body, spread out from his back.

A golden light flashed in Dai Yun'er's eyes, and strange patterns of platinum and gold appeared around her eyes, making them incredibly bright.

Four purple Soul Ring floated rhythmically around him.

It is worth mentioning that throughout the ten thousand years of history of the Star Luo Empire, countless individuals have independently awakened the Spiritual Eyes Martial Soul. Even thousands of years ago, if a prince could marry a female Soul Master with the Spiritual Eyes Martial Soul, his chances of vying for the throne would greatly increase.