Fighting maniac?
Face the provocation.
As the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, Yu Tianheng would not be weak in momentum.
"Then let's fight!"
"Let me see what kind of genius is able to obtain the Silver Fighting Spirit in a life-and-death battle!"
With a loud shout, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit possessed the body.
A ball of dazzling blue light suddenly lit up from the center of Yu Tianheng's eyebrows, and then spread out in an instant, descending from the center of his eyebrows into his entire body.
A blue lightning symbol appeared on his forehead.
The right arm swelled up and turned into a dragon arm. The entire arm became extremely thick, more than half a foot longer, and covered with blue-purple scales.
The right hand turned into a dragon claw, and every joint on the dragon claw became protruding and covered with the same thick dragon scales.
Three soul rings of yellow, purple and black were hovering on this special mutated arm, instead of hovering on the body like those of other soul masters.
Lines of blue and purple electric current burst out like little snakes, swimming around the body.
A low dragon roar came from Yu Tianheng's mouth, and the arrogance unique to a true dragon martial spirit came to his face.
Seriously!
We must be serious.
To be able to kill thirty or forty soul masters who were on the brink of death in a life-and-death battle and become a silver soul, how powerful must this be?
Yu Tianheng himself was only a silver soul in the game of gambling.
Even though he was only a great soul master with a broken leg, he still deserved his respect.
Everyone around stepped aside to leave enough space for the two.
Qin Ming watched the battle situation closely.
He is also possessed by a martial spirit.
A ball of yellow flame appeared on his body, and the muscles under his clothes suddenly swelled, making the originally loose outer clothes tight, and his eyes turned yellow at the same time.
This is always ready to rescue.
So as to avoid any unexpected events.
"Yu Tianheng, martial soul Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, level 33 strong attack soul master."
Fang Ling had just introduced himself, and according to the convention of sparring and fighting, Yu Tianheng also spoke.
He did not use his long-range soul skills first.
When a Soul Master faces a Great Soul Master, he has to attack first, which is a bit of a loss of points.
Dugu Yan looked at him and tried to be graceful.
Moreover, he is the captain, and he should show his momentum when facing future teammates.
Fang Ling waited for a moment and frowned.
It's fine if you don't attack first. If you don't come, I will!
As he rushed forward excitedly, the first soul ring on his body lit up.
Neurological reflexes are greatly improved.
Star Mole Transformation is Fang Ling's current standard combat equipment.
The consumption of soul power is not great, and the increased nerve reflexes allow him more room to react.
He held the sickle in both hands and raised it diagonally to the right and rear.
Then, a powerful horizontal slash!
The martial spirit evolved from a small sickle several dozen centimeters long to a two-meter-long long-handled war sickle, and Fang Ling's fighting habits were inevitably affected.
It was designed by my teacher and master at the War King Academy, and it was adapted from the sickle method.
The fighting style must be bold and aggressive.
Just like now, the sharp sickle blade, held in both hands with this powerful action, quickly splits the air, making a sharp whistle of wind.
With lightning speed, he slashed towards Yu Tianheng.
The sound was so powerful and the sickle was so sharp that if there was no resistance, it could almost cut the person in half in one blow.
Yu Tianheng just took two steps back to avoid the sickle blade on the inside.
But there was no hiding.
Although he is powerful, he is the Soul Master and has stronger hard power.
Could it be that he is still afraid of a head-on collision with a great soul master like Fang Ling?
The thick dragon arms burst into a crackling burst of blue-purple electric light.
Dragon Claw clenched his fist and punched out.
It is about to collide violently with the outer sickle blade that is chopped down diagonally.
Then he suddenly discovered that Fang Ling's second soul ring was flashing rapidly, and a faint light appeared on the sickle blade.
"What soul skill!"
Yu Tianheng's eyes narrowed, and he sensed something was wrong, so he wanted to use his first soul skill.
It's not that he's arrogant. Both skills are long-range, and only the third soul skill is an amplification skill. It's impossible for him to have the wrath of thunder for thousands of years at once.
He has to save face.
As a thunder-attributed martial spirit, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's skills can be activated very quickly.
Unfortunately, he is no match for Fang Ling.
This period of time was only enough time for a faint blue-purple Thunder Dragon Claw to appear in Yu Tianheng's hand.
"boom--"
A roar like thunder echoed in the training ground, suddenly tearing the silent atmosphere apart.
The collision between the two ended with Fang Ling being defeated.
The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is still a top-level beast spirit after all. Even if Yu Tianheng does not use the spirit ring, the power bonus given to people by this special spirit is enormous.
Fang Ling took the initiative but it was not enough.
But it's not without effect.
The dragon scales were broken, leaving a deep wound on the hardest dragon claw, which was already dripping with bright red blood.
It looks like he can still fight, there's no major problem.
He is so strong even without a spirit ring, with great strength, strong attack power, and amazing defense.
The cursed blade had little killing effect at first sight, and the body was paralyzed for a moment by the electric shock.
"This is the top martial spirit!"
Fang Ling spat in his heart and became more and more eager for the evolution of his martial soul.
At the same time, his body fell backwards uncontrollably.
Fortunately, the numbness was not serious and subsided quickly.
The sickle handle was pressed against the ground to offset the powerful force. Fang Ling changed his footsteps and the sickle that had been hit and flew into the air now spun in his hand.
The grip was changed to the back, and the right hand was lowered from the sickle.
He clenched his left hand, used the body's deflection to drive the sickle, and then made a quick slash.
Yu Tianheng was hesitant and didn't dare to take it again. He endured the pain and quickly stepped back.
"What kind of soul skill is that?"
This was during the battle, and he also felt that his question was a bit abrupt.
So before Fang Ling could reply, he told her about his soul skills.
"My first soul skill is the mid-range soul skill Thunder Dragon Claw, my second soul skill is Thunderbolt which can paralyze the enemy and shoot arrows in all directions, and my third soul skill is Thunder Fury which can amplify my own power."
Since we are teammates, we will know the soul skills sooner or later.
In addition, in order to show his demeanor to Dugu Yan, he said it generously.
Fang Ling also thought about this and said,
"My second soul skill, Curse Blade, is a one-time amplification soul skill. When activated, it can increase the damage of my next attack by 250%."
That being said, the usage of this skill is surprising.
As long as you get into close combat, you will definitely be hit!
It's impossible to react even if you say it out loud.
"It consumes a lot of soul power." Yu Tianheng also knew this, and felt apprehensive, cursing secretly.
How could a True Dragon Martial Spirit not engage in close combat?
This skill activates so quickly, it's almost like instant casting.
It's too bad to use it for close combat. You need to be on guard all the time.
Fang Ling chuckled and did not respond to his temptation, playing with the sickle in his hand.
"Senior, why don't you guess when I will use this skill again?"
Yu Tianheng looked grim.
There's no chance of guessing. Just be on guard, or use ranged skills.
The only thing to be thankful for is that Fang Ling consumes electricity.
If you can be paralyzed, you can still fight.
Please collect and read.
(End of this chapter)