Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Silver Dragon Heavenly Gang

Neither flank could be broken through, so Godwind Academy turned their attention to Ye Lingtong.

This valiant-looking girl did not seem easy to deal with at all.

But they had no other choice.

"The three of us, go!"

A youth said.

"All right!"

One of the three, a youth holding a long spear, had a stream of wind appear behind him, increasing his speed severalfold.

"Up you go!"

He shouted furiously as a rising dragon formed at the spear tip, intending to knock Ye Lingtong into the air.

Seeing this, Ye Lingtong's First Soul Ring lit up, and she entered an overlord state.

Immune to knockback/launch effects. All physical damage received reduced by 30%. Attacks additionally inflicted "Resonant Aftershock."

The phantom rising dragon struck Ye Lingtong but had no effect whatsoever, aside from dealing negligible damage.

And even that negligible damage was blocked by the Soul Bone Shield on Ye Lingtong's body.

"How is that possible?"

The youth froze for a moment.

The next second, Ye Lingtong's fist smashed into his face.

A resonant shockwave rippled outward and struck the two behind him, making their chests tighten.

"What?"

The two exchanged looks, never expecting this.

"Together."

The three immediately clashed with Ye Lingtong.

With Heavenly Gang Dragon Possession and Heavenly Gang Overlord Body, Ye Lingtong's body was exceptionally tough. Her fists and kicks sent the three staggering back again and again.

Clang! Clang! Clang!!!

The sound of metal striking metal rang out in an endless stream.

Sparks flew from their Martial Souls as well.

Seeing this, a skinny, monkey-like youth spread the wings behind his back and charged over.

"How could I let you get past?"

Tang Ya unleashed a massive Blue Silver Grass net that spread across the sky, seeking to ensnare the skinny youth.

The skinny youth slashed his saber several times, sending dozens of Wind Blades tearing through the air, but the difference in Soul Ring Age was simply too great.

The Blue Silver Grass net remained completely unaffected.

"Troublesome!"

The skinny youth's mouth twitched. His soul skill had proved utterly useless.

He could only use his second soul skill to enhance himself, increasing his speed by another fifty percent as he quickly dodged around the side.

"Xiao Feng."

"Coming."

Xu Hanfeng tossed out a card, which turned into a streak of light and landed in Tang Ya's hand. It was a long whip.

Blue Silver Grass burst from the ground beneath Tang Ya's feet, carrying her into the air.

The whip lashed out.

Crack—

"Damn!!"

The skinny youth cried out in pain, his body swaying as he nearly fell from the sky.

He clutched his back, his body twisting slightly.

"Where did you get that whip?"

Outside the arena.

Feng Xiaotian and Dean Feng looked at each other.

"He can even summon weapons?"

"Not ordinary weapons, either. They're Soul Tools."

Dean Feng had sharp eyes.

"To think we can still see offensive Soul Tools these days."

Soul Tools had existed on Douluo Continent in the past, but they had long since vanished. Only some Storage Soul Tools remained.

Probably no one knew how to make offensive Soul Tools anymore.

On the field, the dozen or so people from Godwind Academy were now pinned to one side, unable to get close at all.

"This isn't working. We're burning through too much Soul Power."

"Don't they consume Soul Power too? This is insane."

"Let's charge one spot together."

"Where?"

"That silver-haired girl on the left. She's strong, but all her attacks are single-target."

"All right."

After discussing it, everyone from Godwind Academy charged toward Na'er at the same time.

"Sister Ye."

"Na'er is coming."

Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Ye Lingtong's waist. The next moment, Tang Ya threw Ye Lingtong toward Na'er.

The others remained where they were, waiting to watch the show.

"What are they doing? Could they be out of Soul Power?" Feng Xiaotian could not understand.

Dean Feng shook his head. "Of course not. I don't know what they're planning, but I have a bad feeling about this."

The next moment, golden and silver light flashed before their eyes, leaving both of them dumbfounded.

"Martial... Martial Soul Fusion Skill!!!"

Ye Lingtong shot toward Na'er like an arrow loosed from a bow. With her garments snapping in the wind, she was like a meteor streaking across the sky.

Ignoring the dozen or so people charging at her from nearby, Na'er slowly raised her arms and opened her jade-like hands.

In the blink of an eye.

Ye Lingtong flew before her. The two were inches apart, their Soul Power erupting without reservation.

Golden and silver Soul Power intertwined, dreamlike and fantastical.

In an instant, the Soul Power spread out like surging ocean waves.

The Godwind Academy students were all forced back several steps, unable to get close at all.

"This is? A Martial Soul Fusion Skill!!"

"Holy crap, summoned Soul Masters can even use Martial Soul Fusion Skills? Isn't that too much?"

"Exactly! Aren't we finished?"

They wore bitter expressions, utterly helpless. The Martial Soul Fusion Skill was causing far too great a commotion for them to approach.

At the height of the radiance, the two figures gradually began to fade, their outlines becoming indistinct.

Moments later, the silhouettes of a dragon and a person descended into the world!

Na'er's figure merged into the humanoid silhouette. Suddenly, a pair of silver-shining dragon wings emerged behind its back.

With a whoosh, they unfolded, the scales on the wings clearly visible.

The Silver Dragon Spear in the humanoid silhouette's hand blazed brilliantly, like a miniature sun.

The giant dragon formed by Ye Lingtong coiled around the humanoid silhouette, its eyes like stars and its aura imposing.

The merged entity slowly floated into the air, surrounded by golden and silver radiance.

This light was not illusory. Like a tangible storm, it howled forth and raged.

Wherever it passed, ripples spread through space.

"Not good! Everyone, together!!"

The power of that light storm alone had already surpassed the Soul King level and reached the Soul Emperor level.

"Father, should we save them?" Feng Xiaotian asked, clenching his fists.

"The light may be terrifying, but it won't cause fatal harm. It's about time they learned that there is always someone stronger."

Dean Feng's hands behind his back trembled involuntarily as well.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill was simply too powerful.

If they really fought, they might even be able to contend with him.

They were only Soul Elders!

Did they really have to be this heaven-defying?

Not to mention, they were Xu Hanfeng's Summoning Soul Masters.

Dean Feng gave Xu Hanfeng a deep look.

"So amazing! Sister Huo Wu, it's a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

Feng Biyao shook Huo Wu's arm as she spoke.

"Y-yes, it's actually a Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

Huo Wu was stunned as well.

Martial Soul Fusion Skills were extremely rare.

Normally, people capable of using a Martial Soul Fusion Skill were either husband and wife, siblings, or had exceptionally compatible Martial Souls.

But Na'er and Ye Lingtong had both been summoned, right?

Yet they could still use a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. That was far too absurd.

"That big brother is so handsome, and the sisters he summoned are so powerful too."

Feng Biyao held her cheeks in both hands, wearing an infatuated expression.

Huo Wu felt somewhat disdainful, but then she thought about it and realized she had practically thrown herself at him too.

The pot could not call the kettle black.

Boom—

The dozen or so Soul Elders from Godwind Academy exhausted every effort just to block the golden and silver light.