Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 418 is brilliant, imparting knowledge.

After leaving Liu Erlong, Dai Chengfeng returned to his residence at the Spirit Hall.

But before he even stepped into the courtyard, he could vaguely hear the whooshing sound of soul power colliding coming from inside, interspersed with some delicate shouts.

"Ok?"

Dai Chengfeng raised an eyebrow, quickened his pace, and pushed open the courtyard gate.

At that moment, in the open space of the courtyard, two slender figures were engaged in a fierce battle.

One of them was surrounded by a faint pink halo, and her movements were naturally alluring and graceful.

A fluffy fox tail phantom swayed nimbly behind her, each sweep creating subtle mental ripples that disturbed her opponent's mind—it was Hu Liena.

Her opponent, Zhu Zhuqing, was like a nimble cat in the dark, her black clothes outlining her amazing curves and speed.

The movements were devoid of any unnecessary frills, only displaying extreme efficiency and ruthlessness.

Her figure left afterimages in the arena. Each dodge narrowly avoided Hu Liena's mental interference and claw attacks. Her steps were unpredictable and strange. Her fingertips extended into dark claws about a foot long, carrying a chilling light.

Each attack was precisely aimed at the weak points in Huliena's offensive, or the places she had to defend, at a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Netherworld Thrust!"

Zhu Zhuqing let out a low shout, and her figure suddenly blurred, as if she had merged into the shadows. The next moment, she appeared behind Hu Liena, her sharp claws whistling as they went straight for Hu Liena's shoulder blade.

Hu Liena seemed to have anticipated this, and without turning around, she twisted her waist slightly. The illusory fox tail, as if it had eyes, suddenly swept backward and cleverly landed on Zhu Zhuqing's wrist, sending out a supple pulling force.

Simultaneously.

Her voice carried a hint of languid allure: "Little wildcat, your big sister's here~"

The voice seemed to resonate directly in Zhu Zhuqing's heart, causing her to pause slightly.

Just as Zhu Zhuqing's mind was affected by Hu Liena, Hu Liena spun around, her pink soul power condensing at her fingertips, and pointed at Zhu Zhuqing's elbow joint.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes sharpened, and her strong will instantly broke free from the subtle mental interference.

Instead of retracting, the claws advanced, transforming stabs into slashes, the dark claw light colliding head-on with the pink soul power.

laugh--!
With a soft sound, the two of them simultaneously took half a step back, and a tiny ripple spread out from the point where their soul power collided.

"hiss!"

Watching the two women locked in fierce combat, Dai Chengfeng shuddered. "Could this hellish situation... have escalated to the point of direct physical violence?"

But after a moment, Dai Chengfeng shook his head again; he had sensed something was wrong.

Although Hu Liena's movements were exquisite, her soul power fluctuations were clearly suppressed below a certain limit, and she did not exert her full strength.

Zhu Zhuqing was the same; although her attacks were swift, she focused more on the application of techniques and the contest of movement.

"A soul power level of around level 30..." Dai Chengfeng sensed Hu Liena's soul power strength and immediately understood, "So they were sparring."

Since it wasn't a real fight to the death, Dai Chengfeng remained silent.

He leaned against a pillar in the porch, arms crossed, watching the battle with great interest.

Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing were clearly engrossed in their work and did not notice his return.

Hu Liena's demon fox spirit focuses more on control and confusion, while Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Cat is extremely good at speed and surprise attacks.

One possessed a natural allure and an ethereal gait; the other was as cold as ice and as swift as thunder.

Although it was just a friendly exchange, the match was still very exciting, showcasing each player's unique strengths to the fullest.

Only when their foreheads were soaked with sweat and their breathing became somewhat rapid did the two of them tacitly retreat and stop what they were doing.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

Dai Chengfeng smiled and clapped as he stepped forward: "Your diligence is truly ashamed of me." Hu Liena turned around at the sound of his voice, saw that it was Dai Chengfeng, and gave him a charming eye roll in annoyance, panting slightly as she said: "Hmph, do you think everyone is like you, a monster who cultivates without any reason?"

"If we don't work harder, we might not even be able to see your back anymore."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her cheek.

Although Zhu Zhuqing did not speak, her cool gaze fell on Dai Chengfeng, and she nodded slightly, clearly agreeing with Hu Liena's statement.

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng simply smiled.

Who says he's not hardworking?

His innate skill was constantly in operation, tempering his soul power and refining his physique.

It should be noted that the Innate Skill does not have the ability to operate automatically. It requires him to maintain and control it with extremely strong mental strength. Therefore, isn't this a kind of arduous cultivation that wears down a stone with constant dripping?

However, Dai Chengfeng didn't like to talk about his efforts, so he let the two women "complain".

Seeing that Dai Chengfeng remained silent, the two women also stopped talking and instead took out handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat and hydrate themselves...

After catching her breath, Hu Liena stood up and looked at Dai Chengfeng, saying, "Dai Chengfeng, now that you're back, let's go to the Great Soul Arena."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, preparing to set off.

However, faced with the two women's enthusiasm, Dai Chengfeng simply sat down beside them, smiled, and shook his head:

"We're not going to the Soul Arena today."

"Ok?"

Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing both cast puzzled glances at each other.

It seems to be asking: If we don't go to the Soul Arena for actual combat, then what are we going to do?
Dai Chengfeng looked at the two women, his smile deepening, and slowly said, "Today, I'm going to teach you some key experiences and soul power circulation techniques that I just learned about the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique."

"All the techniques of the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

Hu Liena's beautiful eyes widened instantly, flashing with surprise and disbelief.

Zhu Zhuqing's icy face also showed obvious surprise and anticipation.

"You...you've learned it all?"

Hu Liena's voice carried a hint of excitement.

"I have some insights," Dai Chengfeng said modestly, then nodded. "Come, sit down first, and extend your hand."

"it is good!"

The two women did as instructed, and eagerly sat cross-legged on the prayer mats in the courtyard, then extended their right hands.

Dai Chengfeng first gently placed his hands on their palms, and then instructed them, "Before we begin, let me say something!"

"Carefully sense the flow of my soul power. There will be three different routes for the operation of soul power in a moment, but remember, do not copy them exactly."

"After all, we are not Liu Erlong, Yu Xiaogang, and Flander; their methods may not be the most suitable for us."

"Therefore, what you need to do is to feel the differences between these different ways of circulating soul power, find the path that best suits your martial soul's characteristics, draw inspiration from it, and make improvements based on that..."

"Understand?"

"understood."

Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing spoke almost in unison, their voices filled with curiosity and anticipation.

Seeing their answers, Dai Chengfeng said no more. After all, neither of the women was stupid, and there was no need to say too much.

"Now, you all need to be careful!"

(End of this chapter)