Huyan Li caught the Fire Dragon Battle Spear in one hand. No matter how hard Zhao Xiaohui strained, she could not wrest it back.
Left with no choice, she channeled her soul power and made the flames on the shaft surge, finally forcing Huyan Li to let go.
Their first exchange of probing blows ended. Even with her forceful personality, Zhao Xiaohui had to retreat in the face of her predicament, avoiding Huyan Li's edge for the moment.
"What do you think? With that little strength, I bet you struggle just climbing stairs. Admit defeat and get the hell off the stage, and I might spare your life!" Huyan Li taunted again.
Zhao Xiaohui tightened her grip on her Battle Spear, her gaze sharp as a blade.
Feng Xiaotian had warned her that Huyan Li had a loose tongue. She had not expected that, after experiencing it herself, even someone as steady as she was would find her emotions surging so violently.
Still, she would never admit defeat just like that. The more overbearing Huyan Li acted, the more she wanted to smash his mouth herself!
As for Feng Xiaotian's advice before the match, she could not be bothered with it. Today, she had to make Huyan Li pay.
"First soul skill, Blazing Prairie."
The flames on the Battle Spear grew fiercer, leaving a mass of fire in the air with every swing.
Zhao Xiaohui went on an all-out offensive, intending to break through Huyan Li's defenses.
One must not forget that Huyan Li's immense strength came from his build. His Diamond Mammoth martial soul, however, was a defense-type martial soul through and through.
Under normal circumstances, power attack system soul masters were the bane of defense-type soul masters. Defend long enough, and a breach would appear. That was an