Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

"Wow wow wow! What did I see?"

The host exclaimed while flying in mid-air, holding a microphone.

"For the first time, Tang Yin released three soul skills in a row and at the same time. This is the first time in the past six months that someone has forced him to such a point. Will his thirty-six consecutive victories end today? "

In the box in the viewing area, Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai on the Soul Fighting Stage with a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but sweat for him.

"Boss Dai, if you can't beat me, you must admit defeat. The opponent hasn't released three soul skills at the same time in half a year."

Zhao Wuji stood aside, looking calmly at Dai Mubai on the Soul Fighting Stage, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Mubai, you have to be careful."

On the soul fighting stage, Dai Mubai looked at Tang Yin who released three soul skills in a row. He couldn't help being stunned, and then said coldly: "It doesn't matter even if you release three soul skills, I am a soul five levels higher than you." Strength, and I am a beast spirit, why do you beat me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Mubai suddenly raised his right fist and rushed forward, heading straight for Tang Yin's door. The movement was very simple, without any fancy.

Tang Yin's face changed slightly. The momentum of this punch had reached its peak with the enhanced speed and power.

Relying on the combat consciousness accumulated over time, Tang Yin immediately found a way to crack it. For such an attack with powerful force, only head-on confrontation could resolve it.

"In that case, let's see whose fist is more powerful!"

Tang Yin let out a roar and took a step forward with his right foot, immediately closing the distance between him and Dai Mubai.

The same right fist was swung out, and Tang Yin's hand turned into a shiny milky white the moment it was swung out.

This is the mysterious jade hand copied from Tang San.

With a muffled bang, Dai Mubai's forward body suddenly stopped. Tang Yin, on the other hand, could not control himself and fell back a few steps before he stabilized his body.

There was a hint of surprise in Dai Mubai's eyes. He didn't expect that Tang Yin could block his fist after he activated the White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

You know, after activating the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, his attack power and defense doubled, and the boy in front of him who looked younger than himself was actually able to catch his punch.

This really surprised him, especially since he had clearly gained the upper hand just now, but now his right hand was in extreme pain, as if the punch had hit a steel plate.

Tang Yin sighed in his heart. The copied Xuan Yu hand was not blessed by the internal power of Xuan Tian Gong, so it was indeed not that easy to use.

Thinking of this, he reached out his right hand and pulled it sharply under Dai Mubai's puzzled gaze.

The thick blue silver grass instantly entangled his limbs, accompanied by paralyzing thunder and lightning.

As thunder and lightning entered his body, Dai Mubai changed, and a huge wave suddenly surged in his heart.

"This Blue Silver Grass actually has the properties of thunder and lightning. If this continues, my body will be completely out of my control."

Before Dai Mubai could think about it, Tang Yin's figure came one after another, blue thunder and lightning appeared in his right hand, and in an instant, the sound like the chirping of a thousand birds resounded in every corner of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Chidori!"

Dai Mubai's pupils shrank, and the shadow of Chidori kept enlarging in his eyes. A fear called death surged into his heart, and he immediately shouted: "I surrender!"

The moment he shouted to admit defeat, the thunder and lightning wrapped around Tang Yin's right hand stopped less than a few centimeters away from his face.

Being so close, Dai Mubai could clearly feel the violent energy emitted by the soul skill called Chidori.

The host was flying in mid-air. While surprised, he shouted loudly: "Let us congratulate Tang Yin on his thirty-seventh consecutive victory!"

Before he finished speaking, the audience in the viewing area shouted the word Tang Yin in unison.

"Tang Yin! Tang Yin! Tang Yin!"

Tang Yin took back the Chidori and turned around to leave without looking back. He originally wanted to test whether Dai Mubai had the courage to face death, but the result was as he expected. He was just a tiger who was afraid of death. Oh no, it should be A tabby cat who is afraid of death.

The tabby cat, who only knows how to escape from reality, leaves his fiancée to live alone in that cruel environment, while he comes to have fun and live a life of luxury and luxury.

It's truly disgusting, disgusting, and disgusting.

Dai Mubai sat on the ground blankly, the bluesilver grass on his body had dissipated, with a look of disbelief on his face. He could only look at his hands tremblingly and murmured.

"Why? My soul power is obviously five levels higher than his, and I am still a top-notch beast martial soul, but he is just a thirty-level guy with the useless soul blue silver grass. Why did I lose..."

Suddenly, he raised his head, stood up suddenly, and stared at Tang Yin with his strange-colored eyes, who was striding away, and asked loudly: "Obviously my soul power level is higher than yours, why can you beat me? !”

Hearing this, Tang Yin slowly turned around, looked at Dai Mubai with cold eyes, and said coldly: "How can I win against you? Just because I have been practicing crazily every day since I awakened my martial soul." , maybe my martial spirit is not as good as others, but I dare to face reality, as for you? Do you dare?"

Tang Yin's words were like a bolt from the blue, striking Dai Mubai's heart, and the unbearable past events replayed in his mind like a slideshow.

"What...what do you mean? I don't understand." Dai Mubai evaded his eyes and hesitated.

"What do you mean? Forget it if you don't understand. I originally wanted to test your strength on behalf of a friend of mine, but now it seems that there is no need for that."

After saying that, Tang Yin had an image of Zhu Zhuqing alone and helpless in the Zhu family. Even though he knew that everything the Zhu family did was just acting, if he acted for a long time, it would naturally come true.

The thought of her having to face things that she shouldn't have experienced at her age, and the thought of her living in such pain alone in the Zhu family, gave him the urge to kill Dai Mubai.

Looking at Tang Yin leaving, Dai Mubai covered his heart. For some reason, he always felt that he had lost something, but he couldn't express it.

"Boss Dai, how are you? Are you okay?" Ma Hongjun walked out of the box and looked at the lost Dai Mubai, and couldn't help but worry.

"Well, I'm fine. Thank you, Fatty." Dai Mubai was startled, then walked towards Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun saw that his boss Dai was slightly squinting, and immediately showed a lewd smile, "Boss Dai, why don't we go put out the fire? It's just a good time for you to relax. After all, you won't lose the game in a day or two."

When Dai Mubai heard this, he actually felt that what Ma Hongjun said was somewhat reasonable, and immediately grabbed his arm and walked towards the hook rail near the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

On the other side, there is a VIP box.

Tang Yin looked at Xue Qinghe with a gentle smile on his face and couldn't help having a headache. He didn't expect that he would be noticed by Xue Qinghe. This was not a good thing.

"Brother Tang Yin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Xue Qinghe couldn't help but worry when he saw Tang Yin looking at him with a constipated look on his face.

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay, I just thought of something bad." Tang Yin quickly waved his hands, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him.

"Bad things? I wonder if brother Tang Yin can tell me?" Xue Qinghe said.