"Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens?!"
Zhuo Shi, seated on the Presidium, nearly yanked out his own beard in his carelessness. Why did this method of wielding Bloodline Power resemble his self-created combat technique so much?!
Though similar, there were still subtle differences.
In Xie Xie's spiritual perception, when Lu Fa raised his right palm and swung it toward him, a terrifying roar rang out, shaking his entire spiritual world until it trembled and blurring his vision.
This move actually carried a Spiritual Attribute!
As Lu Fa struck with his palm, Xie Xie felt the air around him violently tear apart, and darkness filled his vision. It was as though the entire space had been completely ripped open.
He could not dodge it—there was no way he could dodge it! With his consciousness slightly muddled, Xie Xie had no chance of evading this attack.
Just as Xie Xie's body was about to be torn apart, a beam of white light swept over him. The Holy Spirit Douluo carried him out of the arena.
"Still not that feeling?" Lu Fa looked at his palm and fell into thought.
His combat technique had indeed been created based on Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens.
At its core, Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens was merely a method of wielding Bloodline Power. As long as one's Bloodline Power was strong enough and one possessed a little comprehension, it was not difficult to imitate.
But clearly, this combat technique centered around a Dragon-type Martial Soul was utterly unsuitable for him. This technique was all about overwhelming force.
His Behemoth Martial Soul, however, placed greater emphasis on its claws that could tear through everything. Their underlying concepts were clearly incompatible. Just now, he had merely forced the move out through his formidable Bloodline Power.
"Let's finish