Dai Mubai felt a surge of joy.

He himself is a Soul Master with three Soul Bones!

With the support of the three soul bones, his overall qualities are simply incomparable to those of ordinary soul masters!

It can be said that even if he were to face a Soul King, Dai Mubai would not be afraid!

In addition, his fourth soul skill, White Tiger Demon God Transformation, was also fully demonstrated in that attack just now.

Compared to the third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, this self-enhancement skill provides an even greater boost to all aspects of one's attributes!

Moreover, it has a strong resistance to negative effects!

As for why he was so fast just now, it was naturally because he activated his Soul Bone skill!

However, more importantly, this is all thanks to Tang San's cultivation method!

After joining that kind of training, his soul power increased the fastest among everyone!

Even faster than Tang San, who was in charge of cultivation!

The reason is quite simple: he possesses three soul bones, giving him a capacity to withstand far greater stress than ordinary people!

Moreover, unexpectedly, his martial spirit also quite liked this cultivation method!

After cultivating, Dai Mubai could clearly feel that his martial spirit had also been strengthened, and the power of the White Tiger martial spirit was more ferocious and domineering than before.

One of his eyes even flashed with a bloodthirsty light!

"stop!"

The referee finally realized what was happening and rushed onto the field.

"Competitors are prohibited from intentionally causing serious injury to their opponents! This is a clear rule of the competition!"

The referee pointed at the agility-based Soul Master who was still screaming on the ground and gave him a stern warning.

"Seriously injure the opponent?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai burst into laughter and clapped his hands.

"Little Pear, it's your turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the second team of Xingluo Royal Academy stepped forward quickly.

She was a very pretty female Soul Master, and after her Martial Soul was attached to her body, she emitted a gentle green light.

Without a doubt, this is a support-type Soul Master, and one whose primary focus is healing.

"Second Soul Skill, Intermittent Incense Connection."

"Third Soul Skill, Fountain of Life."

As the spirit rings shone, a soft green light shone on the agility-type spirit master with the broken leg.

His twisted calf began to slowly recover.

The bones rejoined and the flesh healed; in just a few dozen seconds, the leg was completely restored!

"What...what's going on?"

The agility-based Soul Master stared at his legs in disbelief.

Is the other person treating themselves?

Seeing this, Dai Mubai spread his hands and gave the referee an innocent smile.

"Your Honor, look, he's not seriously injured, is he?"

"He's perfectly fine now, isn't he? He can even jump and skip around all the time, can't he?"

"Does doing this violate the rules?"

The audience erupted in uproar.

"What kind of move is this? Healing the opponent during the match?"

"What is Star Luo Royal Academy trying to do?"

"Could they be toying with their opponents?"

"That's too cruel! This is humiliating!"

Various discussions arose one after another, and the atmosphere in the entire arena became strange.

The referee was taken aback.

Although I felt something was wrong, I couldn't really find fault with the rules.

Now, he's definitely not considered a seriously injured player anymore.

"The game continues!"

The referee announced helplessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Mubai's smile turned vicious.

"Great, let's keep playing!"

A cruel glint flashed in his evil eyes, and he licked his lips.

"The trash of Team Barak..."

"I'm going to break all your arms and legs, heal them, then break them again! Let's see how long you can hold out!"

Upon hearing this, the members of Team Barak turned pale instantly.

Interrupt, heal, interrupt again, heal again...

Is this guy a devil?!

Before they could react, Dai Mubai had already made another move.

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

A solid white light shot out from his mouth, heading straight for the agility-based Soul Master who had just recovered.

"ah?!"

Clearly, the other party was still in a daze and had no time to dodge.

"Snap!"

Another crisp cracking sound of bones breaking.

However, this time it's not a leg.

This time it's the left arm.

"ah--!"

A piercing scream echoed once again throughout the arena.

At this moment, although the audience was mentally prepared, many still covered their eyes.

"Xiao Li, continue."

Dai Mubai waved his hand indifferently.

The green light shone down again, and the severed arm was instantly restored.

"You...you demon!"

At this moment, although the agility-type Soul Master had recovered physically, he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

"demon?"

Dai Mubai grinned.

"I'm helping you train your willpower!"

"Alright, I won't hold you anymore, but if you still want to make a move, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, he looked at the other members of the Barak team.

"It's your turn!"

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

...

The next moment, several beams of light shot out simultaneously, accurately hitting the limbs of each of the Barak team members.

"ah!"

My leg!

"His arm is broken!"

Screams rose and fell, and painful groans echoed throughout the entire arena.

The audience in the stands were completely stunned.

"Is this still a competition? This is clearly a one-sided massacre!"

"That's too cruel!"

"But there's nothing wrong with the rules. They have a healing-type Soul Master present."

"But toying with your opponents like this is going too far!"

In the VIP section, King Barak's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He had been eagerly anticipating a resounding victory for his team, but now things have turned out this way.

The dean of Barak Academy was trembling all over!

Just now, he was thinking about what reward he wanted this time.

What's the result now?

"Your Majesty, should we stop the match?"

The attendant beside him asked cautiously.

"Need not!"

The king gritted his teeth.

"Isn't it supposed to be for treatment and recovery?!"

"Believe in them, they can pull through!"

"I want to see how much soul power this kid has, and how long he can be so arrogant!"

On the field, the green light shone down again, and all of Ballack's players had fully recovered from their injuries.

But their mental state is completely different now.

Fear, despair, anger... all sorts of emotions intertwined.

"So? Do you want to continue?"

Dai Mubai crossed his arms and looked at them with a mocking expression.

"We...we surrender!"

The captain of the Barak team finally couldn't take it anymore; he didn't want his team members to suffer like this any longer.

"Admit defeat?"

Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow.

"It's only the first round, and you've already given up?"

"What...what exactly do you want?"