This Isn't a Useless Martial Soul

As the soul ring pulsed, the Meteor Hammer martial soul in the Meteor Hammer Bandit Soul Master's hand expanded another round from the size of a large water vat, becoming as large as an entire restroom!

Not only that, the black iron chain on the Meteor Hammer, originally as thick as an adult's arm, also expanded another round and looked even more massive!

With the strength to pull up mountains and spirit to overshadow the world, the Bandit Soul Master planted his legs firmly, one before the other, and began swinging the thick black iron chain with both hands, sending the enormous Meteor Hammer into the air and spinning it wildly.

As the massive Meteor Hammer spun, gusts of wind howled around it, intimidating his enemy!

A power-attack Battle Soul Master. If his soul ring configuration weren't slightly inferior, this guy might be even more terrifying than the Bandit Leader from before!

But the stronger he is, the more cumbersome he becomes!

As long as Cheng Long responds flexibly to that weakness, he should be fine!

Du Bai silently assessed the situation and quickly reached his conclusion.

On Yu Chenglong's side, his brows were tightly furrowed, his expression extremely wary.

Facing a Battle Soul King two titles above him, Yu Chenglong did not dare relax his guard or underestimate his opponent in the slightest.

Looking at the enormous Meteor Hammer, Yu Chenglong felt an immense pressure.

Good! The stronger you are, the more excited I become. The more I can prove myself by defeating you!

Yu Chenglong inwardly cried out in delight, his fighting spirit surging!

At the same time, the third soul ring on Yu Chenglong's body pulsed to its limit.

Yu Chenglong's Nightmare had already finished charging its Third Soul Skill. Its belly was bloated, like a woman