Douluo: Two brothers in douluo

Boom!

Tang San flew backward, his mouth slightly open, a completely baffled expression on his face.

What the hell just happened?

Dai Mubai hadn't even used a soul skill, so where had this overwhelming strength come from?

Even a typical Soul Elder using a power-amplifying soul skill wouldn't be able to unleash this kind of force!

Tang San was utterly confused, but he had no time to dwell on it.

While his body was still hurtling backward through the air, Dai Mubai vanished from his original position, only to reappear right in front of Tang San!

Tang San could feel himself "flying," but when he opened his eyes, Dai Mubai was right in front of him, keeping pace with his airborne body as though moving at the same speed.

What kind of monstrous speed is this?

Before Tang San could fully comprehend what was happening, Dai Mubai moved again—his tiger palm struck Tang San's back with tremendous force, sending him soaring even higher into the sky.

The impact knocked the wind right out of Tang San, and he nearly lost consciousness.

Dai Mubai appeared in the air moments later, his right fist clenched as he expressionlessly punched Tang San back down.

Boom!

Tang San's mind reeled in agony, but before he could even cough up blood, Dai Mubai caught up again.

With a casual kick, Dai Mubai sent Tang San rocketing back into the air.

"Whoosh—"

Boom!

"Whoosh—"

Boom!

The watching crowd was utterly dumbfounded.

Was this truly Dai Mubai? How had he become so terrifying?!

Even Flender felt his scalp tingle. He was confident he could move as fast as Dai Mubai, perhaps even faster.

However, Dai Mubai hadn't used a single soul skill.

This was pure physical prowess—a result of his martial soul possession alone!

Other than the golden light that had countered Xiao Wu's charm, Dai Mubai hadn't released a single soul skill!

"Enough, Mubai!"

Flender finally intervened. At this rate, Tang San might not survive.

Though Flender himself wasn't particularly fond of Tang San, he was still Tang Hao's son. Regardless of his personal feelings, he couldn't let anything happen to him.

Hearing Flender's shout, Dai Mubai kicked Tang San one last time, sending him skidding across the ground before finally stopping his assault.

Landing gracefully, Dai Mubai exhaled deeply, a sense of satisfaction washing over him.

That hand-to-hand brawl had been invigorating!

Retracting his martial soul, Dai Mubai walked over to Zhu Zhuqing, ruffled her hair gently, and said,

"Zhuqing, did you see? As long as your speed and strength are fast and strong enough, agility-type soul masters are invincible!"

"But… aren't you a power-type soul master?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked, looking puzzled.

Dai Mubai: "…"

What does that have to do with anything?

He had merely been trying to emphasize that speed is power! If he really wanted to, he could absolutely qualify as an agility-type soul master…

Unfortunately, Zhu Zhuqing's current physique wasn't yet strong enough to train in the Six Styles. Otherwise, her strength would have increased by leaps and bounds.

As for the Indestructible Vajra Technique, it wasn't that Dai Mubai was unwilling to share it—this cultivation method was simply too pure and yang-based. It wasn't suitable for women to train in at all.

Just imagining a glowing, fiery Zhu Zhuqing sent a chill down Dai Mubai's spine.

Flender inspected Tang San's injuries and was stunned.

Several ribs were broken, his limbs were fractured, and that was just the external damage. Who knew how severe his internal injuries were?

It was clear that Tang San wouldn't be able to use his martial soul for at least a month.

Flender glanced over at Dai Mubai, an unspoken understanding dawning on him.

Is this kid avenging Zhao Wuji?

Flender kept his thoughts to himself, though.

"Ma Hongjun, Oscar! Take Tang San back to the dormitory. Oscar, do what you can to treat his injuries."

"And be careful—he's seriously hurt!"

"Ning Rongrong, carry Xiao Wu back to the dormitory as well."

After issuing his orders, Flender sighed.

"Honestly, why bite off more than you can chew? There's no need to show off like this…"

Ma Hongjun and Oscar exchanged glances before quickly nodding.

Honestly, Tang San had brought this upon himself. Zhao Wuji had shown him mercy, and Tang San had become arrogant as a result, thinking he was invincible.

Well, now Dai Mubai had taught him a lesson and sent him flying—quite literally—for a good while.

The thought made the two shiver involuntarily.

From now on, they swore never to provoke Dai Mubai or Zhu Zhuqing.

After all, if Dai Mubai had gone easy on them before, what would happen if he really let loose next time?

Shiver…

The two of them quickly picked up Tang San and hurried off toward the dormitory.

Meanwhile, Ning Rongrong pouted in annoyance.

Why is Dai Mubai the one who beat her up, but I have to carry her back?

Still, she sighed, grumbled under her breath, and helped Xiao Wu to her feet, awkwardly dragging her toward the dormitory.

Wearing high heels made the task even more difficult, and Ning Rongrong looked as if she were struggling to haul Xiao Wu's unconscious body.

Flender didn't say anything. As long as the two injured students were taken care of, he didn't care about the details.

After glancing at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who were still being lovey-dovey, Flender activated his martial soul and vanished in an instant.

"Let's go. Class is over for today, so let's continue training."

Dai Mubai took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and led her toward their usual training spot.

It was a quiet place with trees and water—perfect for practicing tree-climbing and water-stepping techniques.

Dai Mubai hadn't neglected his own soul power cultivation, either. Although he didn't yet know his exact level without obtaining a new soul ring, he was confident it would surpass Rank 41.

Time passed quickly.

Dai Mubai soon noticed that Zhu Zhuqing had an incredible talent for "tree-climbing."

In just two days, she had mastered walking up vertical trees. Now, she was practicing water-stepping.

Perhaps due to her Nether Spirit Cat martial soul, she became flustered whenever she fell into the water.

Dai Mubai, watching from the shore, didn't seem too concerned… though it was hard to say where exactly his gaze was focused.

On this day, Shrek Academy welcomed an unexpected visitor—a flat-topped man who introduced himself as a Master.

Unlike other combat-focused soul masters, this man was a "theory" master.

"Flender! Why is Xiao San so severely injured?!"

Yu Xiaogang had gone straight to find Tang San upon arriving at the academy, only to discover the boy's injuries were far worse than expected.

The damage was clearly caused by another person!

Yu Xiaogang didn't disturb the unconscious Tang San. Instead, he stormed off to find Flender, immediately yelling at him upon arrival.

If Yu Xiaogang weren't Flender's good friend, a Rank-29 soul master yelling at a Rank-78 Soul Sage would have been courting death.

Flender sighed bitterly and explained the situation in great detail—though he couldn't resist embellishing a little.

He emphasized Tang San's hostility toward his classmates, his arrogance, and his reckless overconfidence.

Moreover, Dai Mubai had already held back. If he hadn't, Tang San wouldn't have been merely heavily injured.

But Flender never expected Yu Xiaogang's next words to completely shock him…

(End of Chapter)