Through the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Ye Feng had effectively activated his Martial Soul Avatar ahead of time.
The five-meter-tall Cat Hawk Avatar faced the over-seven-meter-tall Great Vajra Bear, and for a moment, neither could do anything to the other.
After another clash, Zhao Wuji waved his hand. "Hahaha, no more, no more. If we keep fighting, the headmaster is going to blow his top."
"Hmph, you two bastards wrecked the academy courtyard," Flender said irritably as he appeared before them.
"Ding, your Martial Soul has experienced the joy of Martial Soul Fusion. Your bloodline is boiling, and Spirit Evolution Progress has increased by 3/10." "Ding, your Swift Flight spirit skill has sensed Zhu Zhuqing's Hell Stab and Netherworld Hundred Claws, absorbing techniques related to speed. The spirit skill is beginning to evolve..." "Ding, your Swift Flight has evolved into Rapid Assault."
Rapid Assault:
Effect One: Increases movement speed and attack speed by 200%. For every level gained afterward, speed increases by 1%.
Effect Two: By erupting Soul Power, dash forward a certain distance and launch an attack on the enemy.
The moment his Martial Soul Fusion with Zhu Zhuqing ended, the System Prompt sounded beside Ye Feng's ear.
At the same time, a vast number of speed-enhancing techniques appeared in his mind. They collided and merged with his First Spirit Skill, eventually forming an entirely new spirit skill.
"I never expected a single Martial Soul Fusion to bring so many benefits. It seems..."
As he thought, Ye Feng's gaze toward Zhu Zhuqing gradually grew heated.
Zhu Zhuqing felt extremely uncomfortable under Ye Feng's stare. Suppressing the embarrassment in her heart, she silently moved away from him, her eyes turning cold once more.
Ye Feng froze.
What was going on?
Had she used him