Seeing that Dai Mubai intended to fight to the death, a cold smile curled at the corner of Dai Weisi's mouth. Even if he had spent the past two years somewhat decadent, the huge age gap was not something effort alone could make up for, not to mention that the two brothers' cultivation talent had never been all that different to begin with.
The same White Tiger Roar rang out behind Dai Weisi. The two of them were determined to make up for the regret of never having settled victory and defeat in the Soul Master Competition.
Dai Weisi's current Soul Power Level was already close to that of a Soul Saint, instantly Suppressing Dai Mubai, whose cultivation had only just broken through to Soul Emperor.
"Third Spirit Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation. Fifth Spirit Skill, White Tiger Demon God Transformation."
The two shared the same roots and the same Martial Soul, and because they were both from the imperial family, their methods of Martial Soul cultivation were basically the same as well. As a result, a large portion of their spirit skills overlapped, reflecting the principle that one mountain could not hold two tigers.
Dai Weisi, whose muscles had likewise bulged across his entire body, was still a size larger than Dai Mubai, and he soon pounced toward the grim-faced Dai Mubai.
Bang.
The fierce collision even shattered the private room's outer windows, sending shards scattering onto the street below and triggering bursts of screams.
The rest of the Tang Sect Disciples who had come into the town with Dai Mubai were all stunned. Then one of the more vigilant among them immediately ordered a companion to send word back that a battle had broken out here. After saying that, he led the remaining people and rushed toward the