Chapter 70 The Interrupted Battle

Not taking paralysis pills doesn't mean you can't fight.

But if he, a Soul Master who possesses a top-tier Beast Martial Soul and has received the world's best education since childhood, is beaten badly by a Great Soul Master with a low birth and a weak Martial Soul.

Even if you win, you still lose.

Dugu Yan is watching!

Yu Tianheng was very serious, but his habits, which he had developed over the years, still got him into trouble.

He thought that a battle shouldn't start with full force; there should always be some probing involved.

This gives people a little space to showcase their work.

He displayed his demeanor, quickly gained the approval of the new team members, and also made a better impression on Dugu Yan.

However, even though he was given the space to showcase his work, it was he who ended up making a fool of himself.

Fang Ling went all out from the start, and his soul skill was a one-time, high-power amplification skill that could be activated at an extremely fast speed.

He was hit directly and suffered injuries.

This is unbelievable...

Yu Tianheng's feelings were complicated.

"Alright, enough talk, how can we give up halfway through a battle!"

Before Yu Tianheng could reply, Fang Ling strode forward again.

He held the sickle in his left hand and slashed back from the left, with the outer edge facing Yu Tianheng.

Rhythm, now in the rhythm of his battle!

Yu Tianheng retreated, trying to hide.

Fang Ling took a step forward, raised his right hand, and gripped the sickle in a reverse grip.

The scythe, halfway through its flight, spun in the air in a cold arc, changed position, and turned its inner blade towards Yu Tianheng.

With the added force of the right hand, it accelerates suddenly with even greater power, like a bright crescent moon, slashing straight down.

Yu Tianheng didn't accept it and retreated again.

The one who retreated was faster than the one who advanced.

This time, the yellow spirit ring shone brightly, and he decisively activated his first spirit skill.

Thunder Dragon Claw!

As the person was still retreating, the blue lightning had already condensed into a claw shape in mid-air and was heading straight for Fang Ling.

Yu Tianheng's probing idea was shattered. If he wanted to avoid getting too hurt, he could only use a ranged soul skill.

Close combat is difficult; you'll get injured and lose face.

This remote is different.

The first skill is amplification, and the first skill is a one-time amplification.

Fang Ling's only weakness is his lack of ranged skills.

Holding a long metal scythe, it was as if he were standing on a towering mountaintop during a thunderstorm, holding up a lightning rod.

The electric current from the dragon's arm in melee combat only conducts when it hits the target.

Soul skills are a completely different matter.

Pure lightning-attribute energy attacks can even be deflected by the metal scythe.

It's like having built-in target acquisition.

As long as they are within a certain range, they are completely easy targets.

Fang Ling was aware of this as well, and seeing that Yu Tianheng had changed his tactics, he secretly sighed with regret.

He reacted swiftly to the blue-purple electric claw that came like lightning.

The figure moved with the shadow, the scythe vanished, and the attack was swiftly evaded.

The lightning dragon claw swept across the sky for a full twenty meters before dissipating.

Wherever it passed, the air twisted violently, bursting with a heart-stopping crackling sound.

This is a very fast and powerful soul skill, a friendly greeting from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus.

If it hits, Fang Ling, with her small stature, will definitely not fare well.

Unfortunately, even with lightning, Yu Tianheng's movements still required time.

Activating a soul skill takes time, as does the flow of soul power and the condensation of the soul skill.

This brief window of time was enough for Fang Ling to react and dodge accordingly.

"How can he dodge that? His first soul skill is reaction amplification, and the amplification should be quite significant."

Yu Tianheng guessed Fang Ling's first soul skill.

He was even more astonished to see that after dodging, the enemy didn't stop and continued to accelerate towards him.

With a swift swing of his dragon arm, he unleashed another attack, which Fang Ling dodged just as quickly.

Yu Tianheng understood.

No wonder its attack power is so strong, and it can even call itself an agile attacker.

Even with a fake leg, its speed is still incredible; it's difficult for non-targeting ranged skills to hit it.

The only way to stop it is for people to do it.

Unfortunately, it couldn't escape a wide-range attack.

Yu Tianheng was confident, and his second-ranked soul ring flashed.

The countless serpentine purple lightning bolts swirling around his body formed hundreds of lightning arrows, which flew out in a fan shape in the direction Fang Ling was charging towards.

Fang Ling retracted his martial spirit quickly, allowing him to dodge the attack of the Blue Lightning Dragon Claw.

Now let's see how he dodges the thunderous attack.

To everyone's surprise, Fang Ling not only did not retreat, but instead faced him head-on.

He took the blow with his body. His clothes were tattered, his body was charred, and he ignored the numbness from the electric shock.

The long scythe reappeared in his hand, and he swung it forward with great force.

Just like a lightning rod, it attracted many lightning bolts that could not be hit.

The powerful electric current paralyzed Fang Ling's entire body.

His resolute expression showed that he had completely endured the attack of the century-old soul ring, and his violent actions shocked all the onlookers.

Qin Ming looked surprised and fell into thought.

The steady and composed twin men remained silent as always, not uttering a single word.

The blond hunk frowned: "Hiss~ That's ruthless, but he shouldn't be so reckless. Has he lost his temper?"

"This junior is indeed worthy of having fought his way through life-or-death battles. He can endure this kind of pain. It's a pity that he met his boss, who just happens to be able to counter him. He was thinking too much."

Another handsome blond young man also didn't approve of Fang Ling's actions.

Dugu Yan crossed her arms, her face showing a hint of curiosity, and her eyes gleaming with an unusual light.

She felt that Fang Ling, who had survived a life-or-death battle, couldn't possibly be so easily impulsive.

What is it?

Ye Lingling's empty blue eyes held a hint of speechlessness.

No matter the outcome, the new kid will definitely get badly hurt if they fight like this.

I'll definitely ask her to treat me again later.

She had experienced many things like this before and had anticipated it.

So he summoned his martial spirit in advance.

It looks like a pink begonia flower, composed of white and pink petals.

With vibrant colors and graceful forms, the flowers, leaves, and vines cascade down from both sides, their supple branches swaying in the breeze, their drooping petals like duckweed.

The world's number one healing-type martial soul, Nine-Heart Begonia!

As long as it's not a complete amputation of limbs, or death, it can be treated.

They didn't understand why Fang Ling was being so reckless.

But Fang Ling's goal is very clear.

Just one more step forward and the sickle will be within reach.

The Thunder Arrow is fast and has a wide range; no matter how agile he is, he can't dodge it and will definitely be hit.

Since that's the case, we might as well keep moving forward, withstand some of the attacks, and gain corresponding results.

The key to the victory lies in the detection of weaknesses.

Facing a Soul Master, he fought while simultaneously observing.

After so long, the weakness detection finally came in handy.

Fang Ling keenly discovered a weak point in the flow of soul power on the Jade Heavenly Dragon Claw, right in the center of its fist.

Right in front of that cut, still dripping blood!

Having been protected by the thick dragon scales, Yu Tianheng only suffered minor cuts and bruises.

However, there is inevitably a slight pain, which makes the flow of soul power there slightly weaker.

Not to be missed.

We must strike quickly before anything changes.

Fang Ling's numbness had not yet subsided, but the eighty-pound sickle was extremely heavy.

As long as you adjust the direction and swing it out to give it momentum, it will automatically chop out.

To scheme against the arrogance of the true dragon.

Facing a paralyzed junior Soul Master, Yu Tianheng would not retreat but would instead use his Dragon Fist to meet him.

Punching attacks are always aimed at the center.

Let him bring it up himself!

Yu Tianheng did not back down as expected.

Facing Fang Ling, who was already numb, he didn't think he would get hurt again, nor did he take the slight pain in his palm seriously.

This strike will end the sparring!

That's what he thought.

Then, the reappearing blue-purple dragon scales, facing the same faint light, were unexpectedly broken open even faster.

Damn!

Yu Tianheng was deeply shaken.

"Stop! This battle ends here!"

Qin Ming, who had been keeping a close eye on the battle, slipped between the two to stop Fang Ling's scythe.

Fang Ling was still numb and couldn't stop, but he could retract his martial spirit.

With a swift thought, just as the sickle was about to sever the bones from Yu Tianheng's palm, the sickle vanished.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief and caught the immobile Fang Ling.

Yu Tianheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the time is short and the limb is still viable, the Nine Heart Begonia can reattach severed limbs without leaving any sequelae.

But pain and recovery are inevitable.

Fortunately, Fang Ling reacted quickly.

The martial spirit is also collected quickly.

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