Unwillingness and Fury

By now, Yue Ling had mastered most of this set of abilities.

As long as he returned and practiced more, there was a high chance he could create a Self-Created Soul Skill unique to himself. The key was that it could be executed entirely through the form of his martial soul!

In truth, Wang Yan did not know that Yue Ling had largely drawn inspiration for this idea from Feng-ge's use of Soul Power.

Sure enough, retracing the path others had walked brought immense gains.

In the stands, Chen Zifeng turned to Ling Luochen beside her and asked,

"What exactly is Yue Ling using right now? Why does he seem to be gaining momentum the longer he fights?"

Her gaze remained fixed on Dai Yueheng, who was panting heavily in the Soul Arena. Then she turned to Yue Ling, who still appeared at ease, her eyes flickering softly.

Ling Luochen did not answer immediately. Instead, she frowned slightly. After pondering for several seconds, she finally understood part of the reason.

Drawing on the experience and knowledge accumulated by her family, she roughly guessed the cause. Still, she lacked confidence and spoke with uncertainty.

"Mm... it should be some kind of Self-Created Soul Skill. One strike layers upon another, continuously accumulating power... I can't say for certain exactly what it is."

"A Self-Created Soul Skill? He's only thirteen! He's in the same class as us!"

Chen Zifeng's mouth fell slightly open, her face full of disbelief.

"Let's keep watching. Maybe he'll reveal even more tricks. This is a rare chance to observe a battle." Ling Luochen nodded lightly. In truth, even she did not dare imagine that this person was in the same class as her.

When it came to talent, he was simply a monster.

Inside the Soul Arena, Dai