Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 255 White Fish vs. Tang Xiao
At this point, Baiyu was too lazy to waste any more words. After all, the two sides had different demands, and this battle was going to have to be fought no matter what.

"Alright, enough talk, let's get started. You came here to force us to back down, didn't you? Let's see if you can do it."

As soon as Bai Yu finished speaking, he flashed in front of Tang Xiao, spread his five fingers, and slapped Tang Xiao.

"Plum Blossom Hand, Brushing the Wind!"

Ever since Tang Xiao realized that Bai Yu was after him, he had been on high alert, remaining vigilant towards Bai Yu.

So even though Bai Yu was fast, Tang Xiao still reacted in time. He clenched his right hand, and his Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, appeared. He swung it directly at Bai Yu.

"Haotian's Nine Jue, Shock!"

"Buzz!"

The white fish's palm touched Tang Xiao's Clear Sky Hammer and then separated as if they had never met, but the powerful soul energy fluctuations swept around, making the surrounding mountain walls buzz.

The white fish, which had been knocked back, smiled slightly, a hint of excitement flashing in its eyes.

"Not bad, as expected of Xiaotian Douluo who has cultivated to level 97. Your useless younger brother is far inferior to you if he doesn't fight with all his might."

"But now that I've tested them, I should get serious. Xiaotian Douluo, be careful!"

"Wind Phase, Wind Without a Trace!"

After Bai Yu finished speaking, he raised his hand to summon his Martial Soul and release its true form. Immediately, his Soul Rings flashed one after another, and all kinds of buffs were added to his body. A long sword shaped by the Blue Silver King also appeared in his hand.

He then swung his sword and slashed, instantly converging a storm. With the support of the wind element, a sword aura tens of meters long appeared and slashed towards Tang Xiao.

Tang Xiao didn't dare to delay either, and released his Martial Soul True Form, turning the Clear Sky Hammer into the size of a house to meet Bai Yu's blade energy head-on.

"Sixth Soul Skill, the Might of Haotian!"

To be honest, Tang Xiao is quite helpless with Bai Yu now, because this guy is always talking to himself and he doesn't let others speak!
I had heard Bai Yu mention his younger brother before, but he only has one younger brother, Tang Hao. It just so happens that I haven't heard anything about Tang Hao, and I was planning to ask Bai Yu about it.

But to his surprise, before he could even utter a sound, the man swung his sword at him, forcing him to take the situation seriously and leaving him no chance to speak.

Then Bai Yu and Tang Xiao engaged in a fierce battle in the air, with various sounds coming one after another.

Within a few hundred meters of the two, the wind and clouds surged, with various elements sweeping through and a giant hammer swinging fiercely.

"His Highness's speed of improvement is truly astonishing. I remember four years ago, when His Highness fought against His Holiness the Pope, he was not so composed and did not gain the upper hand despite his best efforts."

"I never expected that I could fight Tang Xiao and hold my own under normal circumstances."

Ghost Leopard Douluo watched the two fight and sighed in admiration.

Demon Bear Douluo glanced at Ghost Leopard Douluo, then rolled his eyes and muttered:

"His Highness's progress in strength is widely acknowledged to be rapid within the Spirit Hall. Do you really need to say that? Besides, how do you know that His Highness exhausted all his methods four years ago? You didn't even get beaten up!"

"Instead of wasting your time on this nonsense, you should keep a close eye on those guys over there, especially that Tang Laoqi. He has a gloomy expression and doesn't look like he has any good intentions."

"Perhaps this guy is plotting how to ambush His Highness. If he succeeds, even if he doesn't hurt His Highness, it will make us look too incompetent."

Upon hearing this, Ghost Leopard Douluo turned to look at the Seventh Elder of the Clear Sky Sect, then nodded in agreement. This guy had a long face, shifty eyes, and a thieving, rat-like appearance; he certainly didn't seem like a good person!

Their conversation was overheard by Bone Douluo and the other three. Having never seen Bai Yu unleash his full power, they were naturally very curious about what the Holy Prince was like in his normal state.
Could it be that there are times when things aren't normal? A twisted version of His Highness the Holy Son?

However, although they were curious, they did not ask right now, after all, there were still five titled figures on the other side, eyeing them covetously.

If we get distracted now, what if one of the guys on the other side suddenly has a brain fart and attacks us?
That's right, out of the thirteen people present, only Bai Yu and Tang Xiao got into a fight, while the others just watched the spectacle.

It's not that they were unwilling to fight, but rather that they knew that even if they did fight, it wouldn't yield any significant results, as both sides were roughly equal in strength.

It's better to wait and see which of the two strongest players wins. In that case, the losing side can just leave.

Ultimately, it comes down to this: both sides are just helping each other out; it hasn't come to a life-or-death situation yet, so how could they risk their lives?

Time passed slowly, and Bai Yu and Tang Xiao had been fighting for more than five hours, from day to night, without stopping.

"Heavenly Blade, Limitless Four Symbols!"

"Ninth Soul Skill, Earth-Shaking and Heaven-Shattering!"

After the two clashed and separated once more, a glint flashed in Baiyu's eyes as he condensed the surrounding four elements into his longsword.

This made the originally blue longsword shimmer and shine, making it very beautiful.

However, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. When Tang Xiao saw the knife, his pupils shrank immediately. He couldn't feel its beauty at all. Instead, he felt a sense of crisis, as if he were about to die.

Tang Xiao didn't dare to delay and immediately activated his ninth soul skill, making the Clear Sky Hammer as big as a small mountain, which he smashed directly at Bai Yu.

"Crack!"

The moment the Haotian Hammer and the longsword clashed, apart from a faint cracking sound, no other sound was heard.

Compared to previous clashes, this one seemed rather powerless.

However, the onlookers did not see it that way. Before the two attacks collided, Bone Douluo and the Star Luo Royal Ancestor's expressions changed drastically, and they shouted at the same time.

"No! Back away!"

The others, though not as quick as the two of them, also sensed the danger and immediately retreated.

Once they had all retreated far enough, a powerful shockwave of soul energy, accompanied by a storm, erupted from the center of the battle.

The immense force caused the surrounding mountains to collapse and crumble until they were leveled.

Bai Yu, who was holding his sword and confronting the Haotian Hammer, sighed inwardly, a hint of helplessness in his eyes, because he was about to give up in this clash.

No, it shouldn't be said that he couldn't hold on any longer, but rather that the knife in his hand couldn't hold on any longer. The crisp sound earlier was the sound of the long knife in his hand cracking.

As his strength grew, the weapons that the Blue Silver King transformed into became less and less effective, even when he used the power of the Four Symbols and his soul power to enhance them, it was still to no avail.

Ultimately, this shaping ability is only his fourth soul skill, and even with a ten-thousand-year soul ring, it still feels somewhat inadequate.

(End of this chapter)