Douluo Continent: I, Long Aotian, will not be a supporting character.

Faced with Dai Yueheng's fierce attack, Wei Huang did not choose to dodge. Instead, he made a fist with one hand, and his powerful soul power and pure fighting spirit condensed in his right hand, forcefully blocking Dai Yueheng's violent blow.

"clang--!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the arena. Wei Huang steadily received the terrifying impact of Dai Yueheng's punch. Although the ground beneath his feet cracked instantly, he did not take even half a step back.

"Such powerful strength!" Dai Yueheng was startled, but reacted quickly. He sprang up, his third soul ring flashed, and he activated the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, another self-amplifying soul skill.

Then, a whip kick, accompanied by a gust of wind that tore through the air, swept towards Vi Huang's face.

Wei Huang snorted coldly, and his second soul ring suddenly shone brightly—his second soul skill, Battle Soul Charge! He was like a cannonball, transforming into a dazzling stream of light, advancing instead of retreating, and launching a desperate charge to meet Dai Yueheng's attack.

The two collided instantly in the center of the arena, and at the same time, Wei Huang's third spirit ring shone brightly—the Vajra Divine Power! His right arm instantly swelled, and golden patterns, as if cast from Vajra, appeared on the surface of his skin. With the blessing of this divine power, every punch and palm strike he made carried the terrifying power to split mountains and shatter rocks. Each collision with Dai Yueheng caused the eldest son of the White Tiger Duke to feel numbness in his arms.

"Trying to suppress me with brute force? Not enough!" A fierce glint flashed in Dai Yueheng's eyes, and his fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up—his fourth spirit skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!

Countless white orbs of light, accompanied by sharp whistling sounds, rained down on Wei Huang like a storm of pear blossoms, blocking all his escape routes.

Wei Huang roared to the sky, and the golden battle spirit phantom behind him seemed to come alive, letting out a silent roar. His fourth soul ring suddenly shone brightly—his fourth soul skill, Undying Battle Spirit! At the same time, he waved his arms, creating an impenetrable golden light screen, and his whole body transformed into a golden stream of light, actually tearing a gap in the destructive meteor shower, heading straight for Dai Yueheng's main body.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Iron-Blooded Battle Intent!" Wei Huang roared, his fifth soul ring suddenly gleaming. In an instant, the golden battle soul phantom on his body expanded several times, and a tangible crimson battle intent soared into the sky. Wei Huang's eyes turned bloodshot, and he seemed to transform from a warrior into a killing god on the battlefield. With the blessing of this Iron-Blooded Battle Intent, his soul power circulation speed increased dramatically, and his attack frequency was dazzling.

Dai Yueheng felt unprecedented pressure. He roared and his fifth soul ring lit up—Fifth Soul Skill, White Tiger Demon God Transformation! Sixth Soul Skill, White Tiger Annihilation Kill! A mental attack superimposed with the pressure of a white tiger, accompanied by a deafening tiger's roar, crashed down on Wei Huang like a tangible tsunami, attempting to directly shatter Wei Huang's fighting will.

Faced with this dual impact on both mind and body, Wei Huang's fighting spirit surged, and he unleashed all his soul power without reservation. He raised his right fist high, and a simple yet powerful punch, imbued with the ultimate martial will, carrying the domineering power of "Diamond God Power" and the frenzy of "Iron-Blooded Fighting Spirit," slammed fiercely towards Dai Yueheng.

"Boom—!"

The energy collided wildly in mid-air, and the entire protective shield of the Soul Arena emitted a piercing wail.

The battle lasted for a full half hour. Dai Yueheng's attacks came wave after wave like a tide, but Wei Huang was like the hardest reef, remaining unmoved no matter how the waves crashed against him.

Finally, Vi Huang's once dazzling golden battle spirit phantom began to dim, his breathing became rapid and heavy, and his movements became noticeably sluggish. The difference in soul power was ultimately an insurmountable chasm.

Dai Yueheng seized this fleeting opportunity, unleashing the White Tiger Meteor Shower once more, forcing Wei Huang into a corner. Looking at the boy before him, who, though swaying precariously, still stood tall with a stubborn gaze, Dai Yueheng grew increasingly anxious. Even his cultivation as a six-ring Soul Emperor couldn't quickly defeat Wei Huang.

Finally, after persisting for a few more moments, Wei Huang's soul power was completely exhausted, and he was defeated by Dai Yueheng. Sensing his depleted soul power, Wei Huang said to the referee, "I concede!"

Tian Sha loudly announced, "Dai Yueheng wins! Please welcome the fifth student from Di'ao Academy to the stage."

Dai Yueheng slowly withdrew his martial spirit, watching Wei Huang walk off the fighting platform, but felt no joy of victory. As a six-ring Soul Emperor, he had attacked for a long time but couldn't defeat a five-ring Soul King who was younger and had lower soul power than him!

This will not only affect his personal honor, but also the prestige of the White Tiger Duke lineage and the Star Luo Empire.

His face was terribly gloomy, and he exuded a frenzied aura. Although he won this battle, he won in an extremely frustrating way.

Vi Huang's indomitable will and formidable fighting prowess pierced Dai Yueheng's heart like a thorn, fueling his growing rage and resentment.

Dai Yueheng stood on the Soul Battle Platform, his chest heaving violently, his soul power reduced to less than 20%. Two consecutive high-intensity battles had already pushed him to his limit.

However, before he could even catch his breath, Jin Ni had already stepped onto the arena, wielding the Golden Dragon Spear and the Golden Dragon Shield. Her eyes were piercing, and her entire being exuded the domineering aura of the Golden Dragon, the progenitor of power.

The battle began, and in an instant, Jin Ni's figure shot towards Dai Yueheng like an arrow released from a bow.

Dai Yueheng gritted his teeth, forcibly summoning his remaining soul power, barely managing to keep the White Tiger protective barrier up. Faced with Jin Ni's relentless onslaught, he could only passively parry.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The Golden Dragon Spear, with its indestructible sharpness, slammed into the White Tiger's protective barrier time and again. Each violent collision caused Dai Yueheng's already depleted soul power to drain away rapidly. His arms throbbed with pain, his tiger's mouth went numb, and a trickle of blood even escaped from the corner of his mouth. But the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undiminished, and with the indomitable pride of the White Tiger lineage, he stubbornly withstood wave after wave of Jin Ni's fierce attacks.

This is a true head-to-head battle of fierce competition!

First move, second move... all the way to the tenth move!

As the tenth heavy blow landed, Dai Yueheng's vision began to blur, and his protective barrier groaned under the strain. But he did not give up. Looking at Jin Ni, who was closing in, a resolute madness flashed in his eyes.

"You think you can beat me? Not so easy!"

Dai Yueheng roared, forcibly overdrawing his soul power, burning every last drop of soul power remaining in his body. His sixth soul ring suddenly lit up, and a violent and powerful aura burst forth—Sixth Soul Skill: White Tiger Annihilation Strike!

A massive white "Kill" character rapidly coalesced in front of him, carrying an aura of world-destroying power, and slammed fiercely towards Jin Ni.