Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 29: Ning Rongrong's Affection for the Lustful Tiger Continues
"Adulterous couple, I'm going to kill you!"

Dai Mubai's long golden hair stood on end, and his deep roar sounded like that of a wounded beast.

He walked step by step onto the arena, his soul power surging around him.

Before the host could even announce the start of the battle, he had already activated his martial spirit and unleashed his third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

His body swelled to nearly two meters in height, his muscles bulging like a writhing dragon, resembling a humanoid beast.

Without haste, Tianxia Wuzei carried Zhu Zhuqing back to the preparation area, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes as he turned away.

He slowly walked onto the arena, his black outfit fluttering in the surging soul power, each step feeling like stepping on Dai Mubai's nerves on the verge of collapse.

"Young Master Dai, why are you so angry?" The Thief Under Heaven naturally knew why Dai Mubai was so furious, but he still pretended not to know. "Could it be that you're so eager to protect your master that you can't wait to show off your value?"

“You’re looking for death!”

Dai Mubai was already angry about Zhu Zhuqing's matter, and now the fact that "No Thieves Under Heaven" touched a raw nerve has further hurt him.

He was instantly consumed by rage, panting heavily with bloodshot eyes, like a real wild beast.

This is exactly what the host wanted to see, and he announced at the opportune moment: "The competition begins!"

The moment the sound faded, Dai Mubai launched his attack.

Without warning, the White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave shot out from his mouth, illuminating half of the arena with dazzling golden light.

The thief continued to advance step by step, showing no intention of dodging.

However, the White Tiger's fierce light wave struck him but passed right through it, and suddenly exploded on the arena behind him.

"Boom!"

In an instant, dust billowed up, but a lazy voice could be heard from within the dust.

"You still managed to miss even at such close range. You can't even use your chances."

The thief emerged from the dust unscathed, seemingly utterly disregarding Dai Mubai.

That nonchalant demeanor drove Dai Mubai completely mad. He charged towards Tianxia Wuzei, pouring out his soul power as if it were free, and beams of white light shot out.

"Bang bang bang!"

The arena floor was blasted into countless craters.

However, the thief always effortlessly dodged the attack before it came, as if he knew the future, and no attack could touch the hem of his clothes.

"Bastard, bastard, die! Die!"

Dai Mubai acted as if he had gone mad, his tiger claws flailing wildly, creating a whooshing sound.

With light steps and agile movements, he easily deflected each attack.

"You've had enough fun, go and keep your master Tang San company!" Tianxia Wuzei spun around and whispered teasingly in his ear.

The word "master" became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Dai Mubai's soul power fluctuated violently, clearly indicating a problem with its operation.

However, driven by the instincts of its beast spirit, the attack became even more frenzied, its claws dancing in a shower of silver light.

"Die! Die! All of you, die!"

As a prince of the Star Luo Empire, he had been humiliated time and time again, and was already nearing his limit.

Coupled with Zhu Zhuqing's indifference towards him, Dai Mubai completely broke down at this moment.

"Mu Bai, calm down!"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji, who had arrived late, called out urgently from the audience, but Dai Mubai ignored him.

"Damn it, Mu Bai has lost his mind with anger. If we don't stop him, it might cause something irreparable."

Zhao Wuji made up his mind to knock Dai Mubai unconscious and take him away.

On the stage, Tianxia Wuzei's lips curled slightly; he had already spotted Zhao Wuji.

"Although the Wind Domain still has some flaws, its range of perception is very wide, so the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

From the very beginning, he activated the Wind Domain, wanting to test whether he could find Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows.

It's unclear whether Tang Hao was absent or whether the Wind Domain was unable to detect the Title Douluo who was trying to hide.

From the moment he saw Tang San, he had already activated his Wind Domain.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

The Thief Under Heaven was not surprised by Zhao Wuji's sudden appearance; he had anticipated it and made preparations to deal with it.

"Hmph, you're all thinking about breaking the rules of the Great Soul Arena. Do you really think no one can deal with the people from Shrek Academy?"

As Zhao Wuji was about to enter the audience, a gaze suddenly fell upon him. "Who goes there!"

Having experienced life and death, Zhao Wuji was extremely sensitive to this kind of aggressive gaze.

The next moment, he unleashed his Soul Saint-level Soul Power without reservation, along with seven Soul Rings: yellow, purple, black, black, and black.

"Wow!"

The audience was immediately startled and quickly moved away, leaving only Zhao Wuji alone.

Before anyone could even be shocked, an even more terrifying surge of soul power erupted from not far away.

Eight spirit rings, one yellow, one purple, one black, one black, one black, appeared and directly enveloped Zhao Wuji.

"A Contra-level powerhouse?!"

Zhao Wuji broke out in a cold sweat, never expecting that the one targeting him was a Soul Douluo powerhouse.

"You'd better watch me properly. If you dare to disturb the Soul Battle, I won't hesitate to have a Soul Battle with you!"

This powerful Soul Douluo was none other than the Cardinal, whom Tianxia Wuzei had kept by his side ever since Tang San was confirmed to be entering Shrek Academy.

The purpose!
Naturally, this was to deter Soul Saints like Zhao Wuji and Flander, so as to prevent them from resorting to underhanded tactics.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji immediately understood that this Soul Douluo was the same Soul Douluo powerhouse who had attacked Flander that day.

"Damn it, with a Soul Douluo level expert here, I have no way to save Mu Bai."

At this moment, they were like ants on a hot pan, unsure whether to take action or not.

Although the audience was shocked by the appearance of Soul Douluo and Soul Saint powerhouses, and their eyes widened, no one dared to make a sound.

But deep down, I still hoped they would fight.

Unfortunately, Zhao Wuji chickened out, losing his former sharp edge and daring not to make the slightest move.

On the stage, even the thief had no desire to continue playing.

And if this continues, Dai Mubai might really die.

He wasn't worried about Flander and Zhao Wuji's retaliation, but rather about Tang Hao.

Although the Lion Douluo was watching them, he could still pose a threat to the four brothers if he fought desperately.

After all, there were four of them, while Lion Douluo was only one.

His eyes sharpened instantly, and for the first time, he unleashed his full level 40 soul power. His third soul skill lit up, and his right fist glowed with a blue light.

"It's time to finish."

When Dai Mubai pounced again, Tianxia Wuzei neither dodged nor evaded, his fist striking first despite being delayed.

This punch seemed ordinary, but it exploded with a sonic boom the moment it made contact.

Dai Mubai's chest visibly caved in, and a bluish mark flashed by.

The next moment, a terrifying shockwave erupted from the center of the punch and swept outwards from the arena.

Dai Mubai was sent flying backward like a cannonball, just like Tang San, and with a loud bang, he crashed heavily into the wall below the audience seats.

The force was even greater than Tang San's punch, and the entire audience area shook violently.

As the dust settled, Dai Mubai's chest was caved in, and his broken ribs protruded from it, gleaming with a chilling white light.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" flicked his wrist, grimacing as if his fist was injured: "Ouch, what a hard chest, my hand almost got broken."

With that smug look, the audience didn't believe a word of it.

Just as he turned to walk off the stage, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

At the edge of the Wind Domain, a barely perceptible fluctuation of soul power emanated.

That was an oppressive feeling far exceeding that of Contra.

With barely perceptible glance, Tianxia Wuzei stole a glimpse of a dark figure vanishing like a ghost, as if it had never existed.

"So they were watching after all." He narrowed his eyes, a cold smile playing on his lips.

However, Tianxia Wuzei was not worried, because he also spotted the Lion Douluo.

In the shadows of the Shrek Academy's preparation area, Ning Rongrong stared intently at the departing group of "The Thief Under Heaven."

As the thief was leaving, a slight smile played on his lips.

"They've taken the bait."

(End of this chapter)