Jade Heaven took a deep breath. The Spirit Essence within him began to stir, and a golden dragon took shape amid the surging Spirit Power. As Bibi charged toward him, the dragon gathered around his fist. Wherever it passed, the air roared and twisted, unleashing a terrifying force.
A thunderous crash rang out as the two figures collided in midair.
Bibi's advancing figure came to an abrupt halt, while Jade Heaven was sent flying by the impact. He shot backward like a cannonball, traveling twenty or thirty meters before managing to steady himself in the air. His face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Emperor Ghost was stunned. Tang Qinghe was stunned, too. A thirty-ninth-rank Spirit Power against a thirty-eighth-rank opponent—and with both using Spirit Skills of the same level, Jade Heaven had actually been sent flying.
This was no exaggeration. Tang Qinghe's Martial Spirit was a powerful tiger, ranked among the very best Martial Spirits in the world.
Yet the young girl's expression was one of utter shock. Jade Heaven clearly had far less Spirit Power than Tang Qinghe, and he had still managed to knock him back with a single Spirit Skill.
There was no need to meet force with force.
The reason was that little Tang wanted to test how much of his foundation he had built up.
She had been careless.
The Emperor Ghost thought to himself, She was careless.
"Even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Spirit isn't enough to stop him."
Seeing Jade Heaven blasted backward by the Emperor Ghost's attack, Bibi's delicate brows drew together. The Spirit Essence rings around her began to glow. She had no intention of taking advantage of someone when they were down.
But Jade Heaven had only suffered a minor injury. It seemed