When it came to wielding weapons, fighting with real blades and spears, Yin Chuan was thrilled.
This was his specialty.
"What do you mean?"
For a moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo's scalp went numb.
Long-range attacks were ineffective against Yin Chuan.
Could close combat also be Yin Chuan's domain of expertise?
Yin Chuan was just too bizarre. Chrysanthemum Douluo could not be blamed; he had truly been frightened into becoming a skittish bird.
But after trembling for a moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo came to his senses.
Impossible!
How could both close-range and long-range combat be ineffective against Yin Chuan? Wouldn't that make him invincible?
He refused to believe it!
"Stop trying to bluff me!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo had already charged before Yin Chuan. His two chrysanthemum blades slashed downward in an X-shaped strike.
Though he looked effeminate and alluring, he was a genuine assault-type Soul Master!
The Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum was supremely hard and supremely yang, absolutely among the finest of assault-type Martial Souls.
He wanted to see how Yin Chuan would block his strike.
"Blue Silver Thirteen Spears, Second Spear: Tyrant Carrying the Cauldron!"
Facing Chrysanthemum Douluo's leaping slash, Yin Chuan held the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear and swept it upward in a rising dragon strike.
It was precisely Tyrant Carrying the Cauldron from the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear!
An inch longer, an inch stronger.
Yin Chuan's Blue Silver Tyrant Spear was far longer than Chrysanthemum Douluo's chrysanthemum blades.
Before the chrysanthemum blades could strike Yin Chuan's shoulders, the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear had already thrust straight at Chrysanthemum Douluo's chest.
Chrysanthemum Douluo had no choice but to turn offense into defense. He crossed his two chrysanthemum blades into an X, intending to clash head-on with Yin Chuan and compare strength.
But he did not know that Yin Chuan possessed Ultimate Strength...