Douluo's arrogance

When Zhao Bai and Dai Mubai came to the playground, they found that there was no teacher there.

The two stood at the place where they met last time without much communication. Both of them were looking forward to which teacher would teach them today and what knowledge he would teach them.

After a moment, a sturdy middle-aged man came from the other direction.

Zhao Bai and Dai Mubai looked at each other and lamented, why is it this person? It seems like he is going to suffer a lot today.

Zhao Wuji walked up to the two of them, looked at their dejected and undisguised expressions of disgust, and shouted angrily, "Why, do you dislike me so much? Do you want to try my fist again? Ah?"

"No, Teacher Zhao, we welcome you to teach us. You are a powerful warrior soul saint and our idol. We can learn knowledge from you. It is a blessing for us. It is too late for us to be happy. How could I not like you?"

The two quickly calmed down their expressions and spoke seriously.

Zhao Wuji nodded with satisfaction at this flattery, and did not continue to dwell on this matter. He said seriously, "I will teach your class today. I am your practical teacher. Now, the first class, you two." Let's fight each other first, it's also the same time as one stick of incense."

The two of them agreed, and sure enough they were still going to fight.

"Zhao Bai, I didn't expect us to fight so soon. I wanted to fight you on the day I entered school. We are similar in age. If I win this game, how about you call me 'big brother'. "

At this time, Zhao Bai and Dai Mubai were standing ten meters apart, and Dai Mubai shouted.

"Okay, but if you lose, how about you call me 'King'."

Zhao Bai's ambition is to become the Bull Demon King. How could he not have his younger brother calling him "King" behind him?

"Your Majesty, are you a kid? You're not ashamed either."

"I'm only twelve years old. It's not meaningless. Just tell me whether you dare to accept it or not."

"If you don't dare, I will take it."

It's just a title, Dai Mubai thought in his heart, but he also thought about calling Zhao Bai "King" when meeting in the future, "King, let's go eat", "King, let's go patrolling the mountains".

I shuddered and made up my mind to win.

"Are you two done? I want some incense."

Zhao Wuji moved slightly away from them, standing twenty meters away, leaving the space needed for the two to fight, holding a freshly lit cigarette in his hand.

Dai Mubai suddenly rushed forward, raised his right fist, wrapped it with soul power, and punched Zhao Bai straight in the face. Under the influence of strength and speed, the momentum of this punch increased several times. As a monster, it should not be underestimated.

Zhao Bai stared at Dai Mubai's fist. He could even block Zhao Wuji's fist, but this was not enough for him to retreat.

Instantly he took a step forward with his left foot, bent slightly, leaned his upper body forward, and threw out a fierce punch as well.

There was a muffled sound, and Dai Mubai couldn't control his body and took five or six steps backwards. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Although he expected that Zhao Bai's power would be higher than his, he didn't expect it to be so different. To be able to push him back so far.

Zhao Bai didn't know what Dai Mubai was thinking, so he took three steps and two steps at a time, quickly approached Dai Mubai, raised his left fist and hit Dai Mubai directly in the face.

I've been unhappy with your face for a long time, and I have to beat you back to a pig's head today.

I don't know if it was influenced by Zhao Wuji, but Zhao Bai and Dai Mubai's attacks at this time were all aimed at each other's faces.

Dai Mubai's expression changed. At this moment, he had just stopped and before he had time to steady his body, he watched the fist getting closer and closer. He leaned his upper body to the left and bent over. He turned his head and his fist grazed his cheek.

In a moment of surprise, Zhao Bai retracted his fist, suddenly bounced up with his left foot, twisted his waist, and once again wore Mubai's handsome face.

He kicked his legs hard back on the ground, and his whole body fell backwards. His whip legs just missed the tip of his nose.

Zhao Bai stopped pursuing him. Dai Mubai had stabilized his figure and jumped back a few steps to distance himself.

At this time, he was a little surprised at Dai Mubai's adaptability. He was able to dodge two of his attacks even though his body was out of balance. At the same time, he also felt a little regretful. His whip kick should not have been aimed at the face. If it had been aimed at the lower body, It will definitely hit.

Ever since I saw Dai Mubai's face, I felt a little impetuous. This was not going to work. I couldn't just hold on to his face.

Zhao Bai readjusted his mentality in his heart and looked at Dai Mubai again.

Must be slapped in the face!

After some distance away from Zhao Bai, Dai Mubai broke into a cold sweat and glanced at Zhao Bai's right leg with lingering fear.

Generally speaking, the strength of a person's legs is several times that of the arms. If you were to receive that kick, you would definitely feel very uncomfortable, and you might faint on the spot.

Touching his right fist lightly, he punched Zhao Bai. At this moment, his right fist was in pain, and his blood surged. He felt that Zhao Bai's strength was very condensed, and all the strength in his body seemed to be condensed into that small, steel-like In the forged fist.

But it didn't matter, the battle had just begun. Dai Mubai glanced at the burning cigarette in Zhao Wuji's hand from the corner of his eye. The incense was already a third of the way burned.

"Don't be complacent, the fun has just begun."

Seeing Zhao Bai staring at him with a smile, Dai Mubai felt a wave of malice coming towards him.

"White tiger, possessed."

A layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from Dai Mubai's body, his arms stretched out to both sides, the bones of his body crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded, holding up the clothes on his body.

The four pupils of both eyes have turned into a deep blue, and the blond hair on his head has turned into black and white, with white accounting for the majority, and a little black hair mixed in, which is particularly obvious.

Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the character "王".

The hands were more than twice as big as before, and the entire palms were covered with a layer of white hair. As the fingers flicked, blade-like claws about eight inches long continued to pop out and retract from the palms.

Under his feet, two circles of yellow shining halo rose up one after another, rhythmically surrounding Dai Mubai's body.

During the fourth entrance examination, Zhao Bai was beaten by Zhao Wuji and his vision was blurred, so he did not see the appearance of Dai Mubai possessed by the martial spirit. When he saw it now, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. His grandma had become handsome again.

Zhao Bai also completed the possession of the martial spirit at the same time. He did not change that much, except that he had a pair of sharp horns on his head, a dark ox tail grew out of the tail vertebrae of his buttocks, and his feet also rose quietly. Two yellow halos.

Dai Mubai slowly leaned forward with his upper body, raising his two tiger claws slightly, staring at Zhao Bai with his dark blue evil eyes, just like a tiger staring at its prey, ready to kill at any time, with a domineering look.

Looking into Dai Mubai's eyes, a manic tiger power rushed towards him. Zhao Bai's expression remained unchanged. He had also hunted tiger soul beasts when he was in the Soul Hunting Forest. Their tiger power was not comparable to that of Dai Mubai now.

Dai Mubai moved. After being possessed by the martial spirit, he seemed to have become another person. His white hair was floating, and his powerful body had arrived in front of Zhao Bai.

The sharp blades on his ten fingers popped out at the same time, grabbing Zhao Bai.