Douluo Jueshi: My body was penetrated by the Snow Queen

Chapter 67: Snow Emperor's Confidence (Please Read)
"First soul skill: White Tiger Body Shield!" A layer of crystal white light shield instantly enveloped him, with fine lines flowing on the surface of the light shield, like rippling water.

Then,

"The third soul skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Huabin's body began to swell, his muscles bulged, his skin was covered with a layer of white fur, his hands turned into sharp tiger claws, and the whole person looked like a human-shaped ferocious beast.

After completing the transformation, Dai Huabin roared and rushed towards the Moon Wolf King like a cannonball.

However, the Moon Wolf King, who had a little wisdom, reacted very quickly. He jumped sideways nimbly and easily avoided Dai Huabin's attack. At the same time, blue light condensed in his mouth.

With a "Woo--" sound, a blue ball of light the size of a basketball shot towards Dai Huabin.

"Second soul skill: White Tiger Light Wave!" Dai Huabin showed no sign of weakness. He raised his head and gathered his strength, and a beam of white energy gushed out of his mouth.

Two rays of light collided violently in the air. The violent explosion hurt the audience's eardrums. The powerful air wave overturned the tables and chairs in the front row. Amidst the smoke and dust, both sides were looking for the next opportunity to attack.

Dai Huabin seized the moment when the Moon Wolf King had exhausted his strength, and with a flash of his body, he appeared beside the Moon Wolf King and punched it in the face with a powerful straight punch.

The huge impact force made the Moon Wolf King scream, and his huge body flew backwards, heavily hitting the wall at the edge of the fighting arena, with bricks and stones flying everywhere.

"Fourth soul skill: White Tiger Meteor Shower!" Dai Huabin pursued the victory, raised his hands high, and the purple soul ring under his feet shone brightly.

In an instant, countless white beams of light shot out from his hands like a rainstorm, pouring down densely towards the Moon Wolf King.

The Moon Wolf King wanted to dodge, but it was too late. His shrill screams resounded throughout the fighting arena.

But Dai Huabin's attack did not stop. His eyes were full of madness as he pressed forward step by step. Each of his punches was as powerful as thunder, hitting the Moon Wolf King hard.

Blood kept splattering, staining his fists and school uniform red, but this made him even more excited, and his attacks became more fierce.

Finally, with the last heavy punch, the Moon Wolf King's body collapsed heavily to the ground, without a breath.

Dai Huabin was panting as he stood beside the body of the Moon Wolf King. A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with the madness and pride of victory.

The Moon Wolf King's body collapsed on the bloodstained fighting arena, and the blood flowing from his throat was flowing along the veins into the drain.

Huo Li's soul-guiding boots rolled over the bricks and stones that looked like broken ice. He rushed forward in two steps, and pressed his bony fingers on the side of the Moon Wolf King's neck. The pulse that should have been beating there had already returned to silence.

He turned abruptly, the air from his black robe sending pebbles flying at his feet. His usually calm face was now shrouded in a frost. "Dai Huabin! Who told you to kill the academy's captive soul beast?"

Dai Huabin casually wiped the blood off his fist with the cuff of his school uniform. The gold embroidery thread twisted into strange patterns against the scarlet background.

He tilted his head to look at Huo Li's flushed face, a casual smile on his lips: "Isn't it just a soul beast? I'll pay for it."

Before he finished speaking, a suppressed gasp was heard from the southwest corner of the fighting arena - there sat the logistics trainee in charge of raising soul beasts, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the notebook.

Huo Li took a deep breath. He stared at the faintly visible Duke of White Tiger crest on Dai Huabin's chest. After a long pause, he managed to speak through his teeth: "Very good. After the assessment is over, a staff member will contact you to discuss compensation."

As the last word fell, he suddenly turned around, his black cloak rising behind him like a funeral flag. "Dai Huabin, the assessment is over. Please give your score!"

The crystal scoreboards on the five judges' benches lit up in sequence, the golden numbers 89, 90, 85, 91, and 87 glaring in the sunlight. Huo Li stared at the scoreboard as it slowly rose, his Adam's apple rolling as he read out the results: "Dai Huabin, average score 89, A-level pass."

Cheers and discussions flooded the fighting arena like a tide.

Dai Huabin ignored him and turned to face the audience, his short golden hair shining in the spotlight.

When his eyes locked onto Xue Di's position, he deliberately ripped open the collar of his school uniform, revealing the unhealed scratch on his collarbone, and between his lips he uttered a silent provocation: "Chen Yang, you can't be my opponent."

Xue Di leaned against the cold stone pillar. When Dai Huabin's gaze pierced her back, she suddenly chuckled. In the battle just now, the Moon Wolf King revealed three fatal flaws, but Dai Huabin didn't catch any of them.

In her eyes, this seemingly fierce battle was nothing more than a farce between a trapped beast and a child, and the protagonist of the farce was now displaying ridiculous arrogance like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

The scorch marks left by the fierce battle between Dai Huabin and the Moon Wolf King were still spreading hideously on the ground of the fighting arena. The smell of blood mixed with the burnt smell of the burning fur of the soul beasts surged in the scorching air.

Huo Li took a deep breath, and his powerful voice, wrapped in soul power, shook the entire audience: "Class one, Chen Yang, come on stage for the test!"

This summons was like a heavy sword that split the boiling waves of noise, and the audience that had been whispering to each other fell into dead silence in an instant.

Thousands of eyes converged on the southeast corner. Every time the Snow Queen took a step, a translucent ice lotus blossomed on the ground, and the cold air meandered along the cracks in the blue bricks.

Wherever it passed, spider-web-like frost flowers condensed, and it actually opened up a trail of ice and snow in the scorching fighting arena.

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were both extremely nervous. The cold sweat from Xiao Xiao's palms soaked Wang Dong's sleeves, but there was a burning trust in their eyes.

How could they forget the day when Snow Empress faced Soul Emperor Zhou Yi as a Soul Lord, and when the icy blue sword light tore through the sky, even the air froze.

I also remember that during the freshman competition, Xue Di broke into the blood-colored territory of the Nether White Tiger alone, and shattered the martial soul fusion technique that had been passed down for thousands of years with just an ice blade.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao dug her nails deep into Wang Dong's palm, but her voice was extremely firm: "She will definitely win."

Huo Li looked at the slowly walking Xue Di, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. As a Soul Douluo master, he had seen too many gifted students, but no one had ever made his heart beat so fast.

The rumors about Snow Empress surged through his mind at this moment - defeating Zhou Yi by leaps and bounds, defeating the Netherworld White Tiger alone, each one of them was enough to shock the entire Shrek Academy.

Out of the instinct of a strong man, he quietly circulated his soul power, trying to spy on the depth of the Snow Emperor.

However, just as the soul power came into contact with the aura surrounding the Snow Empress, a bone-chilling chill rushed back like a tide.

Huo Li's pupils suddenly shrank, as if countless ice needles were piercing into his bone marrow along his spine.

He looked up in astonishment and met Xue Di's eyes. Her gaze was as clear as a polar glacier, yet as sharp as a cold sword drawn from its sheath, as if it could see through his every thought.

Even in his decades-long career as a soul master, he had only seen such keen perception in a handful of peak powerhouses.

"Chen Yang, have you decided which soul beast you want to challenge?" Huo Li tried to keep his voice steady, but couldn't help trembling slightly.

He found himself expecting the boy's answer.

Thank you for your support. I know you all have a lot of doubts. These are the last few pictures of Xue Di. The rest are basically from Chen Yang’s perspective. I have referred to Da Ai for some of the moves. I am also a fan of Xian Zun Lord. More settings from Xian Zun Lord’s world will be added later. Thank you for your support!
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