Roar!
Bing Yun released his Martial Soul Avatar, transforming into a Thunder Dragon that coiled through the air. Thunderous notes rippled from the Thunder Dragon's mouth, carrying extraordinary power.
Tie Li had instructed the fifth peak master of the Thunder God Sect to teach the Thunder Dragon Six Sounds to the core disciples. Bing Yun had been raised as the next peak master, so naturally, he had been granted the method to cultivate the Thunder Dragon Six Sounds.
Entering his Martial Soul Avatar increased the power of the thunderous notes by another thirty percent. In a soul master's normal state, the thunderous notes were more like a boosting soul skill, adding extra damage to attacks. But after entering his Martial Soul Avatar, their function changed directly from a boosting soul skill into an offensive soul skill.
Bing Yun unleashed the thunderous notes at a huge boulder nearby, producing a violent roar.
Boom!
"The power of these thunderous notes is even stronger than my ten-thousand-year soul skill?"
Bing Yun's pupils constricted. He had underestimated the combat technique passed down by the sect master. But on second thought, how could the sect master possibly teach an ordinary combat technique? Given the sect master's cultivation, any combat technique he taught had to possess something special. I probably haven't mastered all of it yet. I need to work harder.
"Little Yun, is this your sect's ultimate art? It truly is extraordinary, but compared with the Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Nine Arts, it seems to fall a little short?"
The Dragon Duke and Serpent Grandmother watched from the side. Meng Yiran's eyes were filled with admiration, and after witnessing the power of the thunderous notes, that admiration only deepened.
However, Meng Shu was an elder who had seen much of the world. He could