Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 20: Why is your face so red after just a friendly match?
Not using a martial soul?!

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!

In a duel between Soul Masters, the Soul Master actually chose not to use his Martial Soul?

This isn't confidence, it's downright arrogance; they're completely disregarding their opponent.

Wu Fengqi trembled all over, feeling that he had been looked down upon like never before.

Ning Tian frowned slightly, clearly not expecting Dai Yuntian to be so arrogant.

Zhu Lu nervously clenched her small hands, silently praying, "Brother Yuntian... please be careful."

Ma Xiaotao's eyes gleamed with admiration, and she chuckled softly, "Good lad, you've got guts!"

Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin exchanged a glance, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes, but even more so, they recognized their younger brother's domineering presence.

Dai Huabin, in particular, as his brother, was well aware of how much Dai Yuntian had changed.

The two shouted in unison, "Third brother, fight with all your might! Let those narrow-minded people know how powerful the White Tiger lineage is!"

The two men's words were pointed and carried a strong tone.

Zhu Yun'er sat upright in the main seat, a smile on her face: "Good! As expected of my daughter!"

Zhu Feng nodded in satisfaction and praised, "A young hero, full of vigor and ambition, this is how a man should be!"

Ning Yifeng frowned and asked Elder Feng beside him, "Elder Feng."

Elder Feng shook his head slightly, his words revealing his own uncertainty: "Let's wait and see. Xiao Feng's physical body is very strong. If this boy doesn't use his martial spirit, Xiao Feng still has a chance."

"Fine! Dai Yuntian, you said it yourself! Don't regret it!"

Wu Feng practically spat out those words through gritted teeth, his soul power already surging around him.

“You’re not qualified to make me lie to you.” Dai Yuntian glanced at her coldly.

I'm not using my martial spirit just because I'm afraid of killing you all.

Do you really think it's because I don't want to use it?
Wu Feng didn't argue with him. He snorted and walked towards the door: "Hmph, you'll find out soon enough whether you're qualified or not."

Seeing this, Ning Tian gave Dai Yuntian a deep look before following him.

Afterwards, everyone moved to the spacious training ground.

Wu Feng and Ning Tian stood side by side, their expressions solemn.

Dai Yuntian stood alone on the opposite side, his hands still in his pockets, looking relaxed, as if what was about to happen was not a duel, but a game.

However, that is indeed the case. Against two guys without spirit rings, he could even make them fight using only their feet and two hands.

Wu Feng clenched his fists and said confidently, "Dai Yuntian, today is a battle between dragon and tiger. I'll show you the true might of a dragon!"

Dai Yuntian didn't even raise his dark eyes, and said calmly, "A battle between a dragon and a tiger? What a joke! Though the tiger is silent, all beasts tremble in its heart!"

"True strength doesn't require roaring to prove who has the loudest voice; it simply requires sitting down and all beasts will submit."

"Dai Yuntian, you will regret your arrogance!" Wu Feng shouted, launching the first attack.

Although she did not acquire a spirit ring, the strength, speed, and physical qualities granted to her by the Red Dragon Martial Soul far surpassed those of her peers.

She charged forward, her right hand forming a claw, accompanied by a faint whooshing sound, aiming straight for Dai Yuntian's face—the Dragon Claw Hand, a technique passed down through the Wu family!
However, it is not a self-created soul skill, but merely a technique for exerting force.

Ning Tian wasn't idle either. She quickly created distance, preparing to seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack from behind.

After all, she was only a support-type Soul Master, and her physical abilities couldn't compare to the two of them.

At this moment, facing Wu Feng's fierce attack, Dai Yuntian's lips curled up slightly.

Just as the dragon claw was about to strike, he moved!
There was no fluctuation of soul power, only pure physical strength and fighting instinct.

He swiftly pulled his right hand out of his pocket, and with lightning speed, grabbed Wu Feng's wrist with perfect precision.

Wu Feng felt a sudden tightening on his wrist, and an irresistible force came through, abruptly stopping his forward momentum!
"What? Damn it, how can he be so strong!"

She was terrified and tried to break free, but found that the other person's hand was like an iron clamp, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Is this the rising star of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Disappointing."

Dai Yuntian was extremely disappointed.

Then, using the force against him, he flicked his wrist, pulling and leading Wu Feng, causing him to lose his balance and stagger forward.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Yuntian took a half step to the side and casually leaned his left shoulder forward.

It is the Kun School's ultimate fighting technique, "Iron Mountain Lean!"

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, Wu Feng felt a tremendous force strike his chest, causing his blood and qi to surge. He was thrown backward uncontrollably, rolling twice on the ground before regaining his balance.

Instantly, the entire room fell silent!
one move!
With just one move, without even leaving the spot, he repelled Wu Feng, who possessed the Red Dragon Martial Soul!

Ning Tian's pupils contracted sharply. She could see it very clearly: Dai Yuntian's movements were concise, efficient, and precise to the extreme, without the slightest unnecessary movement.

"careful!"

Ning Tian exclaimed in alarm to warn him, and at the same time, he quickly retreated to maintain a safe distance.

Wu Feng was both shocked and furious. She quickly got up, unable to accept that she had been so easily defeated.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!"

She let out a delicate shout and pounced on him again.

This time, both claws attacked simultaneously, making the offensive even more ferocious. The faint roar of the dragon enveloped Dai Yuntian's vital points.

Dai Yuntian remained calm and composed, his footsteps shifting rapidly.

Facing a guy who's already red-hot and lost his mind, there's no need for him to take him seriously anymore. All that's left is to close the door and beat him!
Wu Feng's powerful attacks, which seemed about to hit, always missed by just a little bit, allowing him to dodge them.

It's as if this tiny distance separates us from the entire universe!

Wu Feng couldn't take it anymore and shouted angrily, "Dai Yuntian, if you have the guts, fight me one-on-one! What kind of skill is it to keep hiding?"

At this moment, Dai Yuntian suddenly noticed her face, which was so red it was almost bleeding, and teased, "Hey, girl, why is your face so red after just a friendly match?"

This infuriated Wu Feng so much that his flushed face looked like it could fry an egg.

Her movements became faster and faster.

However, it still couldn't hit Dai Yuntian.

"Too slow, power scattered, full of flaws."

Dai Yuntian even had time to comment, his tone calm but every word piercing.

Wu Feng was panting heavily, frustrated by his prolonged and unsuccessful attack.

She seized an opportunity, mustered all her strength, and threw a straight punch at Dai Yuntian's chest, attempting to overcome his skill with brute force.

A glint flashed in Dai Yuntian's eyes, and this time he neither dodged nor avoided.

Just as the fist was about to hit him, his right hand shot out like lightning. Instead of taking the blow head-on, his five fingers, like hooks, precisely placed on Wu Feng's wrist pulse point, gently pressing and flicking it!
The nerves were pressed; those who know, know!
Wu Feng felt his entire arm go numb and weak instantly, all his strength drained away.

Dai Yuntian took a step forward.

His left elbow, like a black mamba emerging from its hole, struck her hard in the mouth.

This was to prevent her from making a sound.

Then, Dai Yuntian quickly followed up with a punch, hitting her in the lower abdomen.

For an instant.

Wu Feng's cheeks swelled up instantly, and coupled with the muscle spasms in her lower abdomen, she couldn't make a sound and could only bend over in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Yuntian delivered several more kicks until the other man was bruised, swollen, and unconscious, before finally stopping.

"Phew—that feels so good."

Dai Yuntian's lips curled up slightly, and he thought to himself that Quan Kaka hadn't lied to him.

Slapping someone's mouth does indeed prevent screaming.

"breeze!"

At the same time, Ning Tian, ​​seeing this scene, was extremely anxious and rushed over like a madman.

Although she was anxious, she kept her footsteps very quiet.

But she didn't expect that Dai Yuntian would still hear her footsteps, which she thought she had controlled very quietly.

Despite his frail health since childhood, he has always had a special talent: exceptional hearing.

As the saying goes, when God closes a door, He opens a window.

Therefore, Dai Yuntian did not hesitate at all and rushed straight to Ning Tian, ​​who was trying to find an opportunity in the rear.

Ning Tian was shocked. Although she had a certain foundation, she was no match for a Soul Master with a Beast Martial Soul in a head-on fight.

Therefore, she subconsciously summoned the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to block in front of her.

Dai Yuntian didn't even glance at the pagoda; his right hand swept across, aiming straight for her neck.

Ning Tian felt a sudden, subtle force coming at her, and by the time she realized what was happening...

Dai Yuntian's fingers had stopped in front of her fair neck, his fingertips only an inch away from her skin.

"Buzz!"

In that instant, a chill swept over Ning Tian's entire body.

She stood frozen in place, too afraid to move.

The whole process was as smooth as flowing water; from defeating Wu Feng to controlling Ning Tian, ​​it only took a few breaths.

Dai Yuntian withdrew his finger, took a step back, and put his hand back in his pocket, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

He looked at Ning Tian, ​​who was still in shock, and said calmly, "Shall we continue?"

Elder Feng, standing below the training ground, suddenly stood up, sighed, and exclaimed, "This boy... his combat talent is truly terrifying!"

He could tell that Dai Yuntian's movements were initially quite clumsy.

But they figured it out step by step during the battle.

This combat talent is simply heaven-defying!

At this moment, the training ground was deathly silent.

Without using their martial spirit, relying solely on their physical skills and combat awareness, they so easily defeated the combined forces of Wu Feng and Ning Tian, ​​the young elites of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

Almost everyone was stunned by the overwhelming battle, with some exceptions, of course.

And she is Zhu Yun'er, Dai Yuntian's mother.

She was also the only one among them who knew just how powerful the deity Dai Yuntian had inherited was.

In her view, the evil god that her son inherited was a god-king level existence!
Isn't it easy to defeat a few kids just by relying on physical skills?

At this moment, Ning Yifeng suddenly stood up, his eyes thoughtful, walked to Zhu Yun'er's side, bowed slightly, and spoke in a low and solemn voice:
"Madam, today's events have greatly shocked us. Would you mind having a word with us in private?"

(End of this chapter)