"Tch, you talk like you're some big shot. You're just a little kitten."
Er Ming rubbed his neck and snorted. Then he walked straight in front of Da Ming and A Bao. His meaning was clear: he would deal with this guy himself.
Da Ming and A Bao did not refuse. They retreated several thousand meters, leaving the battlefield to Er Ming.
After A Zhu dealt with the two Soul Douluo, her figure appeared beside Da Ming like a ghost.
"Are you two not going to get some exercise?"
Da Ming rolled his eyes and said irritably:
"You mean have us gang up on this minor character? Don't we have any shame?"
"Uh..."
A Zhu was powerless to refute him. He was merely a Super Douluo gatekeeper, so there was indeed no need to make such a fuss. The three of them immediately turned their gazes toward the two people in the arena.
"Then come on. Let me see how you're going to kill me."
"Seventh Spirit Skill: Martial Soul Avatar, Fifth Spirit Skill: White Tiger Star Transformation, second spirit skill: White Tiger Light Wave."
Knowing that the man before him was difficult to deal with, Dai Qianyuan intended to use his full strength from the start. If he did not quickly reduce the enemy's numbers, he would eventually die under the four-way assault. Besides, who knew whether these people had any accomplices?
Er Ming raised his brows slightly. Attacks of this level were not even worth dodging. He simply stood where he was and bathed in golden light.
"What?"
Dai Qianyuan had expected his opponent to be difficult to deal with, but he had never imagined he would be this terrifying. Facing his furious strike, the man neither dodged nor evaded, instead taking it head-on with his physical strength.