Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

"Using soul power to duel is a smart choice, but it still can't make up for the gap in soul power. It's just lingering."

Davis watched the game coldly and thought to himself.

He glanced at the drunken Dai Mubai and thought disdainfully: "Today is the day when Dai Yao dies, and Dai Mubai is useless. It seems that my last opponent is you - Dai Yaming."

After constant discussion and analysis, the audience also understood Dai Yao's strategy of avoiding actual combat and using soul skills to duel.

Everyone understands that if the game continues, Dai Yao will definitely lose.

"You brat, you're really a fly. It's buzzing in your ears. You can't drive it away or hit it!" Dai Yaming felt very unhappy. He was now waiting for Dai Yao to drain his soul power, and then tortured Dai Yao fiercely.

A punch struck, and Dai Yaming broke into a cold sweat. If he hadn't released the white tiger barrier in time and was punched by Dai Yao, he might have ended up like Fatty.

He calmed down and observed Dai Yao's every move with great vigor.

After several more battles of soul skills, both sides had attacks and defenses against each other.

In a short period of time, Dai Yao and Dai Yaming fought several times with the white tiger's fierce light wave and the destructive death light. Both sides were breathing heavily and sweating like rain.

Continuously performing such powerful soul skills is a huge load on the body.

"Damn it, why does he still have soul power!" Dai Yaming raised his head tiredly and looked at Dai Yao, who was also weak, and was secretly shocked.

At this time, he only had less than 30% of his soul power left. According to common sense, Dai Yao should have exhausted his soul power long ago. How could he still be able to unleash his thousand-year soul ability?

"Is there something special about him? Could it be that the soul power in his body far exceeds that of a soul master of the same level? Damn it, how many cards does this guy have?"

The battle was far more difficult than Dai Yaming imagined. He never thought that Dai Yao could push him to this extent. What's more, he even used the soul bone skills and still couldn't win!

Thinking of Dai Yao's endless tricks, Dai Yaming couldn't help but feel numb. He couldn't imagine how powerful Dai Yao was at his age.

The people watching the battle gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Why does the Fourth Prince still have soul power?"

"A normal level 23 soul master has already exhausted his soul power."

As the battle continued, more and more soul masters became aware of the abnormality. Discussions broke out one after another, and the whole duel ground became noisy.

On the court, Dai Yao took explosive steps and calmly dealt with Dai Yaming.

The corner of his mouth slowly raised into a smile. Dai Yaming and his consumption of soul fighting power played right into his hands!

Although his soul power level is only level 23, in fact, his total soul power even exceeds that of a low-level soul master!

It's just that his soul power is in a liquid state, causing his soul power level to be lower than that of a normal soul master.

After three years of training day and night, he twice absorbed soul rings that exceeded the limit, tempering his soul power to an incomparably strong level.

After several soul skill duels, he still had 50% of the soul power in his body!

There is much more left than Dai Yaming, who is at level 29.

Dai Yao was using explosive steps to fly across the duel field while coldly observing Dai Yaming's every move. If you find an opportunity, use your second soul skill.

The powerful White Tiger's intense light wave forced Dai Yaming to use the Destructive Death Light to resist it.

Dai Yaming became more and more anxious, and the word "Sichuan" formed between his brows. After using the soul bone skill, he only had more than 10% of the soul power left in his body, and he could only use the soul bone skill once more.

He had reached the end of his rope, and now the tables were turned.

Dai Yao was a hunter, but he became the prey.

He no longer had the contemptuous thoughts that Dai Yao had when he chose to compete in the consumption of soul power. Thinking of the horrific consequences of failure after the duel, fear surged in his heart.

Three years ago, after Dai Mubai failed in the duel, he became so decadent that he is still a joke in the academy.

And whether he can make it out of the duel alive is a question!

"No, I must live." Dai Yaming strengthened his belief.

But he only had one chance to use his soul bone skills, and it was only a matter of time before he failed.

At this moment, the audience looked at the scene in the field and exclaimed.

The second prince's martial spirit possession state flickers on and off, and he can no longer maintain it!

"Has the Second Prince's soul power been exhausted?" Dai Yaming's supporters couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and he lay down on the stone steps, leaning on his back helplessly.

"Why is it that the second prince at level 29 has exhausted his soul power, but the fourth prince with only level 23 soul power is still alive and kicking!"

The same doubt arose in everyone's mind.

On the high platform, seeing Dai Yaming whose soul power was exhausted, Zhu Zhuyue collapsed softly on the ground, staring blankly at the duel field, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Zhuqing, Feng Wutong and others were overjoyed, as if victory was just around the corner.

Looking at Dai Yaming who returned to his normal form, Ye Nantian frowned. He saw Dai Yaming's plan to show weakness to the enemy in order to get a chance to strike the final blow.

The fifth elder is in a very conflicted mood now. Both princes are rare geniuses. No matter who loses, it makes him heartbroken, but this is the rule of the White Tiger family after all.

Although Dai Yaming is in a desperate situation, as long as his plan succeeds, he may have the possibility of a comeback.

Similarly, as long as Dai Yao sees through Dai Yaming's plan, Dai Yaming will die.

He suppressed the grief in his heart and closed his eyes, unable to bear to see the final result.

Next to him, Bishop Ferdinand held his face with his hands and smiled meaningfully. Dai Yao won, so everyone was naturally happy. After the duel, Dai Yao would leave the Star Luo Empire.

Dai Yao lost the game, and if he wanted to survive, he had no choice but to seek refuge in Wuhun Palace. At that time, the initiative will be in his hands.

This duel has brought him too many surprises. Regardless of winning or losing, Dai Yao can survive, but this is also a test for Dai Yao.

Never underestimate your opponent, even if the opponent is at the end of his rope.

Now the situation is completely in Dai Yao's favor. It depends on how he responds to Dai Yaming's desperate fight. If he loses, Wuhun Palace will not reduce his treatment, but it will undoubtedly take him lightly.

Dai Yao was ecstatic when he saw that Dai Yaming was released from the possession of Wuhun.

After three years of hard training, enduring loneliness and being bored, today finally comes the day of reward.

The shame of three years ago must be returned to Dai Yaming in front of everyone today!

He slowly walked towards Dai Yaming, his eyes unable to conceal the smile of imminent revenge.

The sound of footsteps seemed to announce a death sentence, and like a sound of muffled thunder struck the hearts of the supporters of the second prince.

Looking at Dai Yao who was walking slowly, Dai Yaming, who lowered his head, was extremely nervous and his heart was beating like a drum:

"Get closer! Get closer! In just a few steps, we will be within the attack range of the destroying death ray!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Dai Yao. Dai Mubai's wine bottle had fallen to the ground. Seeing that Dai Yao was about to defeat Dai Yaming, they couldn't believe it. Zhu Zhuyue couldn't bear to watch anymore and closed her eyes.