On the platform.
Yu Tianheng spoke with a cold gaze.
In the spectator stands.
Dugu Yan and the members of the Imperial Fighting Team stood together.
Beside them was Qin Ming.
"Sister Yanyan, will the captain win?"
Someone asked.
Qin Ming, standing to the side, wore a grave expression and remained silent.
Dugu Yan spoke up: "He will win."
"Tianheng's Martial Soul is the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon! It is the number one beast Martial Soul in the world; among his peers, no one can surpass him."
Hearing Dugu Yan's words.
The people around her felt their confidence grow.
"What is this Ji Feng's Martial Soul?"
Xue Qinghe could not help but ask.
Ning Fengzhi, standing nearby, was taken aback: "His Martial Soul? I truly do not know."
"He once went to Suotuo City and participated in matches; perhaps Rongrong would know."
Ning Fengzhi pondered.
Gu Rong spoke up from the side: "How impressive could he be? Before the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, no Martial Soul is truly impressive."
"Bone Douluo is right."
Xue Qinghe smiled upon hearing this.
Not to mention the world's number one support Martial Soul.
Just by himself.
Possessing the Angel Martial Soul.
He would not allow himself to hold any other Martial Soul in high regard.
On the dueling arena.
Yu Tianheng displayed a peerless demeanor.
His long hair fluttered against his profile.
His entire person appeared extremely cold and stern.
Looking at Ji Feng, who had just appeared opposite him.
A look of disdain crossed his face.
"I will let you make the first move."
Around Yu Tianheng's body.
Soul power saturated with lightning attributes swirled.
Below the stage.
Ye Lingling watched Ji Feng's back.
She felt somewhat nervous.
Ji Feng looked at the person before him with a strange expression.
This Yu Tianheng...
I have yet to see someone so eager to court death.
Ji Feng laughed.
"I hope that later, when you are defeated and lying on the ground, you can still utter such foolish words."
Yu Tianheng was provoked by Ji Feng's remark.
He sneered.
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Activate Martial Soul!"
Swish!
He reached out and grabbed at the air.
The next second.
A blue lightning dragon.
Appeared out of thin air.
It coiled around his body.
Dominating and peerless.
"The number one beast spirit under heaven?"
"I think it's still a bit weak!"
Ji Feng stood rooted to the spot.
He held a recurve bow in his hand.
Ready for battle at any moment.
"You are courting death!"
"First Spirit Ability, Thunder Dragon Claw!"
Boom!
No sooner said than done!
Yu Tianheng made his move.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!?"
"That is the spirit of one of the Upper Three Sects!"
"I've heard of this direct lineage for a long time."
"This Ji Feng is a dead man!"
Seeing the terrifying phantom of the lightning dragon on the stage.
The expressions of all the spectators changed in an instant.
"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon spirit is truly worthy of being a top-tier spirit."
"It is said that its bloodline has reached the level of a True Dragon."
"It's a pity, though; this Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan relies on their sect master having reached the rank of Title Douluo, and they actually refuse to submit to the Empire."
Xue Qinghe spoke slowly.
Ning Fengzhi, standing to the side, heard this.
His eyes flickered.
He did not say anything.
It seems the Crown Prince also has some grievances against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.
In the dueling arena.
The first clash had already occurred.
"Second Spirit Ability: Sunset Glow."
Ji Feng spoke.
He drew his bow and arrow.
Three arrows.
Were fired simultaneously.
Swish, swish.
"What!?"
Yu Tianheng had just intended to dodge the arrows.
A conceited smile hung on the corners of his mouth.
He was full of mockery toward Ji Feng.
The next second.
His expression changed.
Simply because he had been struck by all three arrows.
He flipped and landed on the ground.
His face was extremely unsightly.
"He hit him!"
"Yu Tianheng moved to dodge, yet he didn't manage to avoid a single arrow!"
"This is impossible, right? Could it be intentional?"
The discussions of everyone off the stage.
Reached his ears with precision.
This only made the resentment in Yu Tianheng's heart grow heavier.
His face darkened.
His expression was grim: "How could he not dodge!?"
"Damn it!"
Before he could finish speaking.
Ji Feng unleashed his second spirit skill.
"Sunset Glow, direct deceleration + area damage."
Whoosh whoosh~
Two more arrows flew.
"Ah!"
Yu Tianheng cried out in pain.
He let out a miserable scream.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
"Tianheng!"
Dugu Yan, watching from below, couldn't help but speak.
Her face was filled with worry.
Qin Ming held her back.
Otherwise, she would have rushed forward long ago.
Xue Qinghe frowned: "Something's strange, why didn't he dodge?"
"He probably couldn't dodge..."
Bone Douluo snorted coldly.
He specialized in spatial abilities.
He had seen a hint of something.
But he wasn't sure.
If that was indeed the reason.
"As soon as Yu Tianheng enters the range."
"Ji Feng's arrows seem impossible to dodge."
"Unavoidable arrows?"
"Looking at Ji Feng's attack pattern, they're still normal attacks, not spirit skills, this, this, this..."
Upon reaching this conclusion.
Whether it was Ning Fengzhi.
Or Xue Qinghe.
They both wore expressions of shock.
Immediately, their expressions turned grim.
Xue Qinghe was stunned.
"Unavoidable arrows."
"If this kind of archer spirit master isn't dealt with promptly in a team battle, what then!?"
"The only drawback is that there's no follow-up."
"As long as you withstand his initial wave of attacks and close the distance, killing him directly won't be a problem!"
Ning Fengzhi spoke.
Yu Tianheng, below the stage.
Clearly, he had also realized this.
He wiped the blood from his mouth.
He glared at Ji Feng with venomous eyes.
"You trash."
"I've played with you enough, you die today!"
With that said.
He unleashed lightning from both hands.
His entire spirit power surged unprecedentedly.
"Fourth Spirit Skill, Thunder Fury!"
Boom!
Thunder Fury.
Yu Tianheng immediately activated his berserk mode.
"The captain is using his fourth soul skill right away?"
"Thunder Fury, lightning power increased by 100% instantly, soul power increased by 50%!"
"Unless his soul power is exhausted, he will remain this powerful."
"It seems the duel is about to be decided."
"As expected of the captain."
The members of the Imperial Fighting Team.
Wore expressions of confidence.
"Can't hold back anymore?"
Seeing his opponent bathed in lightning dragons.
Ji Feng did not panic.
The next second.
Puchi.
Facing the Fist of Fury from Yu Tianheng.
Ji Feng did not dodge at all.
Instead, he met it head-on.
"They collided!"
"Ji Feng actually took Yu Tianheng's strike head-on!?"
Off the stage.
Someone was shocked.
Everyone had assumed the duel was already decided.
Discerning eyes could also feel Ji Feng's own vitality rapidly dropping.
However.
Just as the crowd exclaimed.
The corners of Ji Feng's mouth curled upward.
"Berserk!"
"Rapid fire, rapid fire!"
"Give me rapid fire!"
Ji Feng's long hair flew in the wind.
He held a curved bow, drawing it like a crescent moon.
The firing speed of his arrows.
Reached an unprecedented extreme.
Swish, swish, swish!
Within one second.
Ji Feng fired nine arrows in succession.
Moreover, his vitality was rapidly recovering.
His entire state, having just been wounded.
Instantly restored by over 50%.
"Something's wrong!?"
"This Ji Feng, he's changed!"
The crowd saw that under Yu Tianheng's onslaught.
Ji Feng had not collapsed.
On the contrary, his condition was rapidly recovering.
And the attack power of every one of his arrows.
Had seen a massive increase.