49: White Tiger, Dai Mubai is terrified

Whoosh—

A breeze blew past, scattering grass leaves.

A figure rapidly shot out, bringing forth this gust of wind.

Without releasing his Martial Soul, and even retracting all his Soul Power into his body, Su Ye charged towards Dai Mubai just like that.

"Kid, you're too arrogant!"

Dai Mubai's eyes were ferocious, feeling greatly insulted. He was currently in a Martial Soul possessed state.

He wanted to use his physical body to forcefully confront his Martial Soul possessed state?

Facing Su Ye's attack, Dai Mubai didn't move. He leaned back slightly, using the strength of his waist to viciously throw a punch.

The White Tiger Martial Soul's fist was powerful and fierce, unleashing even more astonishing might.

As a top-tier beast Martial Soul, its strength was rarely matched.

Whoosh—

Airflow permeated, blasting out a strong shockwave, fully demonstrating the power of this punch.

Su Ye twisted his wrist and slapped Dai Mubai's fist. This force was diverted, and Dai Mubai's face was left wide open.

Dai Mubai was startled, not expecting Su Ye to use clever technique against his strength.

"You can block once, I don't believe you can block every time!"

Dai Mubai's swinging arm made a sharp turn, his fist chopping horizontally towards Su Ye, wanting to overwhelm him with a rapid attack.

This kind of reverse chop was actually awkward, and the force was naturally not particularly great.

Dai Mubai knew this, but the opponent hadn't possessed his Martial Soul. It wouldn't be easy for him to withstand any of his punches.

Bang—

Su Ye's horizontal arm once again blocked Dai Mubai's fist, and a muffled sound resulted from the collision.

With just a light block, not using much force, Su Ye's gaze was light, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Their arms began to wrestle, and the hum of muscles straining could be heard.

"Such strong physical strength!"

Across from him, Dai Mubai's expression suddenly changed, feeling as though his fist had struck hard metal.

With the White Tiger Martial Soul possessed, shattering jade and breaking metal were effortless for him. Ordinary people couldn't resist at all.

This guy hadn't possessed his Martial Soul. So, he was a pure strength-type Soul Master.

I misjudged him!

Such a weak physique actually possessed such great strength. No wonder he dared to come out and meddle in his affairs.

"Kid!"

"I have to say, you've successfully piqued my interest!"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, seemingly not taking it to heart. The force just now was only one-fifth of his full strength.

If he went all out, taking him down would be effortless.

Su Ye sneered, "Well said. Your words also coincide with mine..."

Hmm?

Under Dai Mubai's astonished gaze, Su Ye suddenly grabbed his wrist and extended it outwards.

Feeling his center of gravity unstable, Dai Mubai immediately stepped out. The force was so great that his foot sank several centimeters into the ground.

His fist violently tried to break free, but Su Ye's right hand was clamped down tightly, like a shackling restraint, unmoving.

At close quarters, Su Ye's left hand freed up, and a supporting palm struck towards the protrusion of Dai Mubai's elbow joint.

The speed of this move was not fast, even slow.

Yes, Su Ye deliberately wanted Dai Mubai to block. He wanted to slowly destroy his confidence, making him watch helplessly as he was crippled.

Having already experienced Su Ye's strength, Dai Mubai didn't dare to be careless.

Bang!

Their left hands collided.

A tiger claw firmly clasped Su Ye's palm, returning the favor in kind.

At this moment, both their hands were entangled, and they could only continue wrestling using the effect of their Martial Soul possession.

The struggle between the two forces produced a sound like a taut bowstring. Dai Mubai's swollen muscles were still exerting violent force, seemingly wanting to crush Su Ye.

"White Tiger Martial Soul, this strength is indeed not bad!"

After praising it, Su Ye's eyes became cold and sharp.

"As I said before, crippling you is still barely enough!"

Su Ye slowly increased the strength in his left hand.

The slowly prying tiger claw, in front of Dai Mubai, continued to approach the protrusion of his elbow joint.

"How is that possible?!"

Dai Mubai's eyes bulged out, his gaze no longer as calm as before, only filled with panic.

He had already used his full strength. Logically, dealing with a Soul Venerable who hadn't possessed his Martial Soul, his strength should be more than enough.

But the result was, he was actually suppressing him!

The understated monstrous strength in Su Ye's left hand gradually caused Dai Mubai to panic, feeling unable to resist.

It was like a child playing pushing hands with an adult. He was no match at all and could only retreat step by step.

"Hmph—!"

Seeing that he was no match, Dai Mubai no longer cared about that bit of Soul Master dignity.

His first Soul Ring at his feet pulsed madly, and a brilliant, fierce white light bloomed from the White Tiger.

Visibly, the White Tiger Martial Soul became more solid, majestic and awe-inspiring, exuding a kingly aura.

It was precisely the White Tiger Martial Soul's first Soul Skill, White Tiger Body Barrier, which could increase defense by 50%.

Boom—!

Fierce and dominant energy erupted from the White Tiger, forming a powerful shock force that slammed heavily into Su Ye.

A circle of golden light flowed on Su Ye's body. That was the color of the Golden Phoenix, and also a symbol of Su Ye's Soul Power.

The white energy struck down, like a clay ox entering the sea, without causing the slightest ripple.

"You...!"

The scene he dreamed of didn't appear, and it was even abnormally bizarre. Dai Mubai's eyes were wide, feeling as if he were dreaming.

Useless?

How could it be useless?

He had used a Soul Skill!

As a Soul Master, using a Soul Skill to attack a fellow Soul Master of the same rank who hadn't possessed his Martial Soul was already a shameful act.

Now, it was completely ineffective, which was no different from slapping himself twice. Dai Mubai's state of mind was starting to break down.

Dai Mubai fearfully looked up. Although he couldn't see the young man's face, he could see the young man's bright and cold eyes...

His gaze was too calm. Even his fierceness was so calm.

That feeling was like a hunter playing with his prey. They wouldn't feel they were in the wrong, only that they were maintaining the laws of the forest, indifferent and merciless.

Bang—

The tiger claw was pried open, and Su Ye's left palm successfully slowly pressed against the elbow joint.

"Not good!!"

Whoosh, an extreme cold light rushed from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head. Staring at Su Ye's eyes, it was as if Dai Mubai seemed to know what he was going to do. For a moment, he was so scared his face turned purple and his lips went white.

His right wrist was currently seized, and his arm was almost pivoted at the elbow joint.

A triangle is the most stable, but once destroyed, it will be completely broken.

This guy... he...

He wants to cripple my arm!!

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

With nowhere left to turn, Dai Mubai immediately used his only thousand-year Soul Skill.

As golden light surged out, Dai Mubai's arm muscles swelled again, his clothes bulging, forming solid muscle blocks, as if they had been tempered a thousand times.

The energy around him became more surging and violent, like the most solid metal, fierce and indestructible, suppressing the air to the point of near stagnation, making it difficult to breathe.

To the side, seeing Dai Mubai use a thousand-year Soul Skill for the first time and sensing the terror of this power, Tang San's heart violently trembled.

In front of this power, he felt the restraint of his Blue Silver Grass was completely ineffective.

"Break... for me!!"

Dai Mubai roared loudly, putting all his strength into his left hand, sending a punch towards Su Ye's chest, wanting to take the opportunity to break free from the arm restraint.

His third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, could double his attack power, defense, and strength simultaneously. Its power was extraordinary.

He didn't believe Su Ye could still resist, could still not let go and retreat!