(This is yesterday's make-up update. I'll make up for what I missed yesterday today.)
Boom, boom, boom! A series of thunderous roars rang out. Yu Tianheng now resembled a charger, countless currents flashing across his body. The electricity spread onto the ground like spider legs, writhing continuously and creating the illusion that the earth itself was endlessly supplying Yu Tianheng with energy.
"Bamboo Leaf Sword Rain." Countless Blue Silver Grass leaves shot forward like sharp swords.
"Thunder's Might." Before the Blue Silver Grass leaves could draw near, a powerful surge of lightning rushed at them head-on and blasted them away. However, the Blue Silver Grass had now gained some resistance to lightning. Even Thunder's Might could not stop some of the leaves from piercing through the lightning.
This surprised Yu Tianheng. When he had fought Zhao Zilong last time, those Blue Silver Grass leaves had been utterly fragile. Why had they changed this time? It was as if the Blue Silver Grass had gained some resistance to his lightning. But Yu Tianheng only wanted to defeat Zhao Zilong. So what if it had resistance? He still had to fight.
Yu Tianheng knew that Zhao Zilong's special soul skill seemed to be a peculiar type of fist technique. If he got close, he would suffer. Yet Yu Tianheng's soul skills were practically all meant for close combat. After all, his martial soul was of the assault type, not the control type, and could not fight effectively at mid to long range.
"First Soul Skill: Thunder Dragon Claw..."
Lingbo Weibu... Zhao Zilong dodged, leaving an afterimage where he had stood. The Thunder Dragon Claw passed through that afterimage and struck the ground, causing a burst of lightning to explode across the arena.
"Damn it, that strange footwork again! What kind of Self-Created