Ye Lingling watched the figure on the arena, the anticipation in her blue eyes gradually growing stronger.
On the arena, after a moment of silence, Jiang Chen spoke.
He looked at Yufeng and said, "I'll give you one more chance to challenge me."
Yufeng froze for a moment, then released his Martial Soul again and flew onto the arena.
The contempt he had felt earlier was gone from his heart, leaving only surging battle intent.
After getting onto the arena, Yufeng did not dare approach again. He prepared to use his advantage in flight to stay back and attack from a distance.
Jiang Chen swept his gaze over the group and said calmly, "Make your move."
The Shi brothers let out low roars as their first soul rings lit up. A heavy, oppressive aura erupted from their bodies, and the turtle shells on both their fronts and backs became even sturdier.
Having done all this, their burly bodies charged straight at Jiang Chen.
Even Yu Tianheng would not have dared stand there and take their charge head-on. If they struck Jiang Chen, they were confident they could send him flying.
Osler hid behind the Shi brothers, his claws glinting coldly as he waited to unleash a sharp attack at any moment.
Yufeng cautiously flapped his wings in the air. He did not make any rash moves for now, wanting to get a proper look at Jiang Chen's strength.
A hint of delight appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes. He had enjoyed training Yu Tianheng before because Yu Tianheng had tough skin, strong flesh, and tremendous strength.
But the two huge fellows in turtle shells before him were clearly far more durable than Yu Tianheng.
Jiang Chen neither dodged nor evaded. Facing the turtle shells charging toward him, he struck out with