In The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Yue Buqun's Taiyue Three Green Peaks was characterized by each sword strike being fiercer than the last.
As the inheritor of the Qi School, that fierceness naturally did not lie merely in physical strength, but in the internal power added behind it, even sword qi. Tian Hao replaced it with Soul Power; the wind blades clinging to his sword edge grew ever sharper and more invincible. With the reinforcement of Golden Crocodile Soul Power, their explosive force also became increasingly powerful.
The rebounding golden light of the Immovable Ming King Body erupted, but a longsword wrapped in wind blades sliced through it, preventing it from striking Tian Hao head-on.
Zhao Wuji blankly lowered his head to look at the slashed clothes over his chest. Yet there was no wound beneath them. Clearly, the other man had controlled his strength well and had not unleashed his full power. Otherwise, that sword strike would have gutted him.
Was the gap really this huge?
"For the next stage of my training, I need the assistance of a Soul Master with a gravity-type soul skill. If you're interested, come find me at Plant Academy. Don't tell anyone else."
Using Mental Power to transmit his words into Zhao Wuji's mind, Tian Hao turned and returned to the center of the Soul Fighting Arena, quietly awaiting the first team battle.
The brownish-yellow bear eyes lit up. Zhao Wuji said nothing; after withdrawing his Martial Soul Possession, he eagerly turned and ran toward the exit passage.
Although he had not received that man's guidance, he had gained the chance to follow him for a while. He had struck it rich, hadn't he?
As a commoner Soul Master, he had figured out most of his cultivation on his own. He had always longed