Chapter 37: The Dominant Su Yu

This strike of Mysterious Jade Hand used up almost all of Huo Yu Hao's strength. He knew it was impossible for him to kill Dai Huabin, but this was a venting of hatred, his dissatisfaction toward the White Tiger Duke.

Looking at Huo Yu Hao's slightly reddened eyes, Su Yu also knew how deep the hatred Huo Yu Hao held for Dai Huabin had been from the start.

Even though there was a massive gap in soul power between the two, this strike of Mysterious Jade Hand still sent Dai Huabin's upper body reeling backward, his chest jolting, and he spat out a mouthful of blood directly.

Huo Yu Hao's body trembled slightly; looking at Dai Huabin's blood-spitting appearance, he felt a sense of exhilaration in his heart. For Huo Yu Hao, this palm strike was just the beginning; Su Yu would absolutely not let Electrolux dispel Huo Yu Hao's desire for revenge.

Having succeeded with one strike, Huo Yu Hao knew this was the opportunity Su Yu had created for him, so he immediately chose to retreat, staying far away from Dai Huabin's tiger claws, because he was incomparably clear about the gap between them—once struck by Dai Huabin, it would certainly result in broken bones and injured tendons.

Just as he steadied his figure, Su Yu's silhouette appeared behind Dai Huabin once again, and Dai Huabin's pair of tiger claws swiped directly at Su Yu from both sides.

"Dai Huabin, I said it before, you have no chance left."

Su Yu's cold voice was like a sharp blade, piercing fiercely into the center of Dai Huabin's heart.

The mirror fragments dancing across the sky rapidly converged toward Su Yu's hands, forming two short swords in the blink of an eye. Gripping the short swords, Su Yu unleashed a Cross Slash, knocking Dai Huabin's pair of tiger claws aside, and the two short swords stabbed fiercely toward Dai Huabin's ribs.

Bang!

Su Yu's short swords did not pierce into Dai Huabin's ribs, but they caused the golden light of Dai Huabin's White Tiger Vajra Transformation to dim once again.

Under Su Yu's suppression, Dai Huabin had absolutely no ability to counterattack; the moment Dai Huabin made a move, Su Yu would inevitably counter him the instant he acted.

Bang!

Su Yu kicked Dai Huabin in the chest, kicking him straight up from the ground. Flying in mid-air, Dai Huabin tried his best to steady his figure, then fired a White Tiger Intense Light Wave toward Su Yu, who was holding a heavy sword.

The White Tiger Intense Light Wave passed through Su Yu's body without any obstruction; the Su Yu holding the heavy sword turned into a mass of black mist again. The black mist dispersed, and two Su Yus appeared once more, both still holding heavy swords, slashing down toward Dai Huabin's head.

Missing with the sword, Dai Huabin was so frightened by Su Yu's bizarre soul skill that cold sweat poured down; no matter how he attacked, he could never touch Su Yu, and even when the White Tiger Intense Light Wave hit Su Yu, it only hit his clone.

The most bizarre thing was that his clone was indistinguishable from the original body; whether in perception or in the attacks launched, they were exactly the same!

"If you have the ability, then fight head-on! What kind of skill is hiding and sneaking around!" Dai Huabin roared. Under this extreme style of fighting, even without Wang Dong needing to act, he was completely suppressed, or even crushed, by Su Yu!

"As long as you can win, who cares about so many rules? In the army, on the battlefield, do you think they'll talk to you about rules?"

Su Yu's voice came coldly from behind Dai Huabin. Dai Huabin was once again caught in Su Yu's Fragment Storm; the White Tiger Vajra Transformation on his body was already completely dim and lusterless. His consumption was too great, but the Su Yu opposite him fought with increasing vigor, not to mention that Wang Dong and Huo Yu Hao were also on the other side.

Dai Huabin did not want to admit defeat, but Su Yu, whom he had thought he could easily defeat, had displayed bizarre methods that even he could not suppress.

I am the heir of the White Tiger Duke; I cannot possibly lose to a guy with only two rings, absolutely impossible!

A flash of blood-red light flickered in his eyes, and a streak of golden light began to condense on Dai Huabin's body once again. Watching the appearance of that golden light, Su Yu could guess that this was Dai Huabin's final resort. Without Zhu Lu, without the Nether White Tiger, it was absolutely impossible for him to gain any chance of victory in Su Yu's hands.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Su Yu, aside from being inferior to Wang Dong in soul skill competition, would have no opponent under the Four-Ring level once soul skills were removed!

Among the teachers watching the battle on the stage, Su Yu had undoubtedly become the focus of the entire arena. As a Control System Battle Spirit Grandmaster, he had actually defeated the Agility Attack System Battle Spirit Grandmaster Zhu Lu with his own strength, and then suppressed the young son of the White Tiger Duke!

In this match, Su Yu alone had changed the entire gap in strength between the two sides!

"How about it? Old Yan, my eye for talent is pretty good this time, right?" Qian Duoduo looked at Yan Shaozhe very triumphantly.

Yan Shaozhe smiled indifferently and said, "Your eye for talent is indeed good, but can you ensure that Huo Yu Hao's support ability will continue to grow in the future? And Su Yu, he is destined to be a Core Disciple of my Martial Soul Department."

"Old Yan, let me tell you, impossible, absolutely impossible. That kid told Fan Yu himself that he would come to the Soul Guidance Department to study next semester. You can't snatch my person; this is my Soul Guidance Department's!" Qian Duoduo glared fiercely at Yan Shaozhe like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

Yan Shaozhe looked indifferently toward the arena, the corners of his mouth curving into a smile as he said, "You did win this match, and you have to thank Su Yu for all of this, otherwise those fifty Fixed Soul Guidance Cannonballs of yours might have really been handed over honestly."

"That's for sure. Just look at Fan Yu's eye for talent; someone you Martial Soul Department didn't value has now been picked up as a treasure by my Soul Guidance Department. Besides, the kid wanted to come to the Soul Guidance Department himself." Qian Duoduo laughed very craftily, his face full of fat trembling slightly.

Sitting behind them, Fan Yu and Du Weilun really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into; neither of them wanted to look at this Dean of the Soul Guidance Department again. As a Dean, it had to be said that he was indeed excellent in every aspect.

However, Qian Duoduo's flaw was just like his name: stingy. Qian Duoduo, Small-Handed, Iron Rooster, Porcelain Quail, Glass Rat, Glazed Cat were all his extra-long nicknames. Clearly, in this regard, almost no one in the academy could compare to him; it could be said that he had fully inherited Flender's mantle, perfectly doing what a Dean should do...

Although the people on the high platform were lively, the focus was actually still on the arena. Wang Dong was still floating quietly in the air, and as for Huo Yu Hao, he had also put away his Spirit Detection, as if all of this had nothing to do with them.

"Space Splitting!"

The fragments sealed off the surrounding space, and the two Su Yus controlled the high-speed rotating fragments as they rushed toward Dai Huabin.

The sharp fragments scraped continuously against Dai Huabin's White Tiger Vajra Transformation. Each strangulation of the Fragment Storm forced Dai Huabin to retreat from the edge where the fragments were, step by step being forced into the constantly shrinking space.

The White Tiger Body Barrier could not defend against Su Yu's Space Splitting at all. The continuous impact of the fragments directly broke Dai Huabin's First Spirit Skill; now, the only thing Dai Huabin could rely on was his Third Spirit Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.