Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Hmph! Enough!" Dai Mubai shouted angrily.

In the end, she still talks about that wild man!

Dai Mubai's face was gloomy, and the anger and irritation he had been feeling since meeting Zhu Zhuqing exploded in his heart in an instant.

"You think you can resist this? If you don't cooperate with me, your fate won't be any better! Today... I'll make you face reality!"

As soon as Dai Mubai finished speaking, the purple spirit ring beneath his feet lit up.

"The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

His muscles bulged further, his hair grew back, black stripes appeared on his skin, the 'king' character on his forehead looked even more majestic, and the claws on his hands grew even larger.

He wanted to crush Zhu Zhuqing's confidence with his strongest stance!

Whoosh! With a push of its hind paws, it attacked directly in Zhu Zhuqing's direction.

"Perfect! I also want to see what you've improved since you fled here like a stray dog ​​to seek pleasure!"

Zhu Zhuqing responded coldly, but her pace was not slow; she had already started running around the Soul Arena.

His body was slightly lowered, as if he were staring at his prey, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment!

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!"

With her speed surging, Zhu Zhuqing quickly used Nether Thrust twice.

He rushed up behind Dai Mubai for the first time, then quickly turned around and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"The first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

Dai Mubai stopped moving, and his first spirit ring suddenly lit up.

A white wave spread out, making it impossible for Zhu Zhuqing's claws to move.

Having missed her first attack, Zhu Zhuqing immediately withdrew.

The two have a five-level difference in soul power.

Faced with Dai Mubai's extreme output that disregarded the consumption of soul power, Zhu Zhuqing's attacks paled in comparison.

"Zhu Qing! Why are you running!"

Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!

Dai Mubai gave a cold laugh.

Suddenly, a ball of milky white light shot out from its mouth and attacked Zhu Zhuqing directly.

He knew very well what kind of strength Zhu Zhuqing possessed, and dared not hold back in the slightest. He couldn't afford to lose this battle of souls, and he had no face to lose!

"The third soul skill, Netherworld Slash!"

Zhu Zhuqing fought and retreated, her two hands seemingly forming sharp claws that had been combined. Suddenly, she swung them out, and a crescent-shaped purple blade crashed directly into the white orb of light.

Bang!

The two collided, and the aftershocks spread outwards, blowing Zhu Zhuqing's black hair.

"Dai Mubai, is this all you've got?" Zhu Zhuqing's expression was calm. "If that's the case, then it's all over!"

"Hehe... How could it end like this!" Dai Mubai lowered his waist and instantly transformed into a white lightning bolt, running around Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned; Dai Mubai's speed was now no less than her own.

"Did they sacrifice most of their soul power to increase speed and defense?"

Looking at the white aura around Dai Mubai, it was clear that he had been maintaining his first soul skill.

"Your second soul skill can even break through Teacher Zhao's defense, which I indeed cannot withstand. But now you can't pinpoint my location either. Next... all I need to do is defeat you before my soul power runs out!"

"The second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

As he spoke, a beam of light shot towards Zhu Zhuqing.

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing dodged, Dai Mubai seized the opportunity and, before she could react, moved close to her to engage in close combat!

"That guy is shameless!" Ning Rongrong's indignant voice echoed from the Soul Fighting waiting area.

Although Xiao Wu and the others couldn't hear their conversation, they could still understand the situation on the field.

Since Dai Mubai had violently leveled the speed advantage, Zhu Zhuqing was forced to confront him head-on a few times.

My face turned pale, and I felt very unwell.

"The third soul skill, Netherworld Slash!"

As Dai Mubai's figure loomed larger in her line of sight once more, Zhu Zhuqing immediately retreated and unleashed her ranged attack.

Whoosh! Dai Mubai barely dodged the sharp blade.

He wasn't feeling well either; the depletion of his soul power was much more severe than he had anticipated.

Whoosh! Without a moment's pause, they immediately rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing's direction again.

The tiger's claws reached out, but it missed completely!

His heterochromatic eyes trembled slightly; he had only managed to strike an afterimage!

"Dai Mubai! You are so naive!"

Zhu Zhuqing appeared behind him, carrying eight spider legs on her back. (P.S.: Some readers think the spider spears are too bulky, but they aren't the kind with large, fleshy limbs like in anime; they're more like Tom Holland's... slender and simple... emphasizing agility!)

This was none other than Zhu Zhuqing's external soul bone, the Shadow Spider Spear!

Once activated, Zhu Zhuqing's attributes will be greatly enhanced, and her current speed has far surpassed Dai Mubai's!

"How can it be!?"

Dai Mubai's face showed disbelief. He had clearly pushed his speed to the maximum... How could he... have lost with such a huge difference in soul power!

A sharp claw was placed on Dai Mubai's neck, and with a little force, several bloody marks appeared.

The spider spear was pressed straight against the back of his head!

"you lose!"

As Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in enthusiastic applause.

And the insults directed at Dai Mubai—they had all lost money.

"That was amazing! It seems the outcome of this battle is already decided. Congratulations to the newcomer Zhu Zhuqing for winning her first point in the Soul Arena!"

The host's voice echoed throughout the venue, and Zhu Zhuqing quickly put away her spider spear!

Looking around, I was relieved to find that no one recognized its value.

Without glancing at Dai Mubai again, Zhu Zhuqing quickly left the Soul Arena.

"What is that thing?! Could it be some kind of special soul skill?"

Tang San looked at the thing growing out of Zhu Zhuqing's back with suspicion.

"Zhuqing! You're amazing!" Ning Rongrong ran over quickly and hugged her tightly.

Xiao Wu had also arrived beside them.

"Boss Dai, are you alright?"

Just now, Ma Hongjun's fighting spirit had already begun.

Oscar, who was still there, had already seen Dai Mubai slowly walking over.

They went to meet them together with Tang San.

"I'm fine!"

Dai Mubai stared intently in Zhu Zhuqing's direction, still unable to understand why he had lost.

"Zhu Qing, let's go! Our two-person spirit battle is about to begin!" Xiao Wu pulled Ning Rongrong away and grabbed Zhu Zhu Qing's arm to leave.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong also noticed Dai Mubai's gaze, put her hands on her hips, and wore a disdainful smile.

"What are you looking at! Zhu Qing's defeated opponent..."

"Try looking at me like that again?!" Dai Mubai's cold voice was somewhat chilling; he hated that kind of look directed at losers.

"Haha... Xiao Wu was right after all! What White Tiger! You're just a sick cat! You only dare to be fierce to a support like me!"

Ning Rongrong still remembered that this guy didn't want her to stay at all, and even wanted to throw her things out.

"Ning Rongrong! Do you think your status as the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is so great? I'm not afraid of you. If you push me too far, believe me, I'll give you a good beating and then a quick death!"

Dai Mubai's evil eyes flashed with a cold light, his face icy!

"Oh dear... I'm so scared! You're such a coward, a weakling with a violent temper... Ah!"

"Rongrong!"

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who hadn't gone far, heard Ning Rongrong's scream and quickly turned around to help.

"Boss Dai!"

Dai Mubai had reached his limit of patience. His soul power surged, directly knocking Ning Rongrong away and causing her to fall to the ground.

Tang San and Oscar wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

"Today I'll show you whether I'm a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong, and whether I'm incompetent!"