Chapter 37 Strong Su Yu

This attack of the Black Jade Hand almost exhausted Huo Yuhao's strength. He knew that he could not kill Dai Huabin, but this was a release of hatred and his dissatisfaction with the White Tiger Duke.

Looking at Huo Yuhao's slightly red eyes, Su Yu also knew how deep Huo Yuhao's hatred for Dai Huabin was.

Even though there was a huge gap in soul power between the two, the attack of the Black Jade Hand still made Dai Huabin lean back, his chest shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huo Yuhao's body was trembling slightly. Looking at Dai Huabin spitting blood, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. For Huo Yuhao, this palm was just the beginning. Su Yu would never let Alex dispel Huo Yuhao's desire for revenge.

After a successful attack, Huo Yuhao knew that this was an opportunity created by Su Yu for him, and then he chose to retreat directly, avoiding Dai Huabin's tiger claws from a distance, because he was very clear about the gap between the two sides. Once hit by Dai Huabin, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Just as he steadied himself, Su Yu appeared behind Dai Huabin again, and Dai Huabin slapped Su Yu from both sides with his tiger claws.

"Dai Huabin, I told you that you have no chance."

Su Yu's cold voice was like a sharp knife, piercing into Dai Huabin's heart.

The flying mirror fragments quickly gathered in Su Yu's hands, forming two daggers in the blink of an eye. Holding the daggers, Su Yu made a cross-cut, shaking off Dai Huabin's pair of tiger claws, and the two daggers stabbed Dai Huabin's ribs fiercely.

boom!
Su Yu's dagger did not pierce Dai Huabin's ribs, but it made the golden light of Dai Huabin's White Tiger Vajra dim again.

Under Su Yu's suppression, Dai Huabin had no ability to fight back. Once Dai Huabin made a move, Su Yu would definitely counterattack him the moment Dai Huabin made a move.

boom!
Su Yu kicked Dai Huabin in the chest and kicked him up from the ground. Flying in the air, Dai Huabin tried his best to stabilize his body, and then a ball of white tiger light wave blasted towards Su Yu who was holding the heavy sword.

The White Tiger Fierce Light Wave passed through Su Yu's body unhindered. Su Yu, holding the heavy sword, turned into a ball of black mist again. When the black mist dissipated, two Su Yus reappeared, still holding the heavy sword, and chopped towards Dai Huabin's head.

The sword missed, and Dai Huabin was frightened by Su Yu's strange soul skill and broke out in a cold sweat. No matter how he attacked, he could not touch Su Yu. Even when the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave hit Su Yu, it only hit his clone.

The strangest thing is that there is no difference between his clone and his original body, whether in perception or attack, they are exactly the same!
"If you have the guts, fight head-on. What's the point of hiding?" Dai Huabin roared. With this extreme fighting style, even if Wang Dong didn't need to take action, he would be completely suppressed by Su Yu, even crushed!
"As long as you can win, who cares about all the rules? In the army, on the battlefield, will you be told the rules?"

Su Yu's voice came coldly from behind Dai Huabin. Dai Huabin was strangled by Su Yu's fragments again. The White Tiger Vajra Transformation on his body had completely dimmed. He had consumed too much energy, but Su Yu on the opposite side became more and more courageous, not to mention that there were also Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao on the opposite side.

Dai Huabin didn't want to admit defeat, but Su Yu, who he thought he could easily defeat, showed strange tricks that he couldn't suppress.

I am the heir of the Duke of White Tiger. There is no way I can lose to a second-ring guy. Absolutely not!

A flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and a golden light condensed on Dai Huabin's body again. Looking at the appearance of the golden light, Su Yu could guess that this was Dai Huabin's last resort. Without Zhu Lu and the Nether White Tiger, he would definitely not have any chance of winning against Su Yu. It is no exaggeration to say that Su Yu is not as good as Wang Dong in the competition of soul skills. Once he loses his soul skills, no one below the fourth ring will be Su Yu's opponent!

Among the teachers watching the battle on the stage, Su Yu had undoubtedly become the focus of the whole audience. As a master of the control-type fighting spirit, he actually defeated the master of the agility-type fighting spirit Zhu Lu by himself, and then suppressed the youngest son of the White Tiger Duke!

In this competition, Su Yu alone changed the entire strength gap between the two sides!

"What do you think? Old Yan, my vision is good this time, right?" Qian Duoduo looked at Yan Shaozhe proudly.

Yan Shaozhe smiled calmly and said, "You do have a good vision, but can you ensure that Huo Yuhao's auxiliary ability will continue to grow in the future? And Su Yu is destined to be the core disciple of my martial spirit department."

"Old Yan, I tell you, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. That kid told Fan Yu himself that he will come to the Soul Guidance Department to study next semester. You can't snatch his person away from me. He belongs to my Soul Guidance Department!" Qian Duoduo glared at Yan Shaozhe viciously like an old hen protecting her calves.

Yan Shaozhe looked at the field calmly, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said with a smile: "You really won this game. You have to thank Su Yu for all this, otherwise you might have handed over those fifty fixed-type soul guide shells."

“That’s right. Don’t you see what kind of vision Fan Yu has? The person whom you martial soul department didn’t even value has now been picked up as a treasure by my soul guidance department. What’s more, this kid wanted to come to the soul guidance department on his own initiative.” Qian Duoduo smiled cunningly, and the fat on his face was trembling slightly.

Fan Yu and Du Weilun who were sitting in the back really wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Both of them didn't want to take another look at the dean of the Soul Guidance Department. As the dean, it had to be said that he was indeed excellent in all aspects.

However, Qian Duoduo's problem is the same as his name, stingy. Qian Duoduo, Small Hands, Iron Rooster, Porcelain Quail Glass Mouse, and Glazed Cat are all his super long nicknames. Obviously, in this aspect, almost no one in the academy can match him. It can be said that he has fully inherited Flanders's legacy and perfectly done what a dean should do...

Although the crowd on the platform was bustling, the focus was still on the ring. Wang Dong was still quietly floating in the air. As for Huo Yuhao, he also put away his spiritual detection, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

"Split the sky!"

The debris blocked the surrounding space, and the two Su Yu controlled the high-speed rotating debris and rushed towards Dai Huabin.

The sharp fragments kept scraping at Dai Huabin's White Tiger Vajra Transformation. Every time the storm of fragments strangled Dai Huabin, he had to retreat from the edge of the fragments and was forced step by step into the ever-shrinking space.

The White Tiger Body Barrier was simply unable to withstand Su Yu's Sky Break. The continuous impact of fragments directly broke Dai Huabin's first soul skill. Now the only soul skill Dai Huabin could rely on was the White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

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