"Si Beast Mad Lightning of legend?"
Facing the thunderbolts descending from the sky, Han Yu's eyes brimmed with fighting spirit.
He fiercely pointed the long spear in his hand toward the sky.
"So what if it is Si Beast Mad Lightning?"
"Though I did not compete for the Blood Si Inheritance back then, I learned from those who knew of it that Si Beast Mad Lightning may look terrifying, but it is actually closely tied to a martial cultivator's cultivation."
His gaze turned toward Qin Shaofeng.
"You are only at Peak cultivation of the Heavenly Moon Tier, and you have not even unleashed Si Beast Mad Lightning with your full strength. It is simply impossible for you to defeat me with Si Beast Mad Lightning of this level!"
With a loud shout, Han Yu suddenly leaped into the air.
The long spear in his hand seemed to stir up the power of heaven and earth, transforming into a terrifying flood dragon as it thrust head-on toward the descending Si Beast Mad Lightning.
The moment Qin Shaofeng saw this, an odd expression could not help appearing in his eyes.
It was true that he had not unleashed Si Beast Mad Lightning at full strength.
But that was because, after his cultivation reached the Heavenly Moon Tier, the power of his blood and qi had already reached a level that could be called terrifying.
Moreover, with the complete Seven-Colored Inheritance, he had sensed, just as he cast it, that he seemed able to control the power of Si Beast Mad Lightning.
It seemed Han Yu truly knew quite a bit, but not nearly enough!
Joy rose in his heart.
The explanation he had prepared was clearly no longer needed.
With the Si Beast phantom entirely crimson and the Si Beast Mad Lightning