Battle with Yu Tianheng

Only after Wang Feng gave Dugu Yan a more detailed explanation of the cultivation method did he stop.

"Yeah! Why hadn't I thought of that before?" Wang Feng's words instantly enlightened Dugu Yan.

Whenever she released poison before, she had always done so mechanically.

It was like using Soul Power to activate a Spirit Ring, then igniting the Soul Skill's release pathway within the Spirit Ring before releasing the Soul Skill. She had never considered ideas such as condensing and compressing poison.

Now that Wang Feng had explained it, she understood immediately.

"Thank you, Wang Feng. Not only did you help me detoxify myself, but you also taught me this technique."

On Douluo Continent, even slightly better cultivation methods were kept by great clans and major sects, never shared with outsiders. Yet Wang Feng had generously explained such a cultivation method to her, leaving Dugu Yan full of gratitude.

"Don't mention it. Did you forget? You promised to be my girlfriend. Isn't helping my girlfriend only natural?"

Wang Feng said with a smile, taking Dugu Yan's hand as they walked toward the training grounds.

After the kiss she had shared with Wang Feng earlier, Dugu Yan had already agreed in her heart to become his girlfriend. Naturally, she was willing to let him hold her hand.

When the two arrived at the training grounds, Qin Ming, Yu Tianheng, and the others were stunned to see Wang Feng holding Dugu Yan's hand.

What was going on? They had only known each other for a short while, hadn't they? How were they already holding hands? This was far too fast.

Yu Tianheng found it hardest to believe. He liked Dugu Yan too. If not for the fact that he could not withstand her poison with his current strength, he would have confessed to her long ago.

Now that Wang Feng was holding Dugu Yan's hand, the two had clearly confirmed their relationship. Didn't that mean he had no chance left?

"Wang Feng, Yanyan, what is this?" Qin Ming asked, pointing at their clasped hands.

"Teacher Qin, starting today, Yanyan is my girlfriend."

"What?"

"Big Sis Yan, she..."

The moment Wang Feng spoke, Shi Mo, Yufeng, and the others from Team One stared in shock. Ye Lingling, on the other hand, seemed somewhat calmer.

Qin Ming looked at Dugu Yan, seemingly asking whether it was true.

Dugu Yan showed no embarrassment at all. She nodded and said, "Teacher Qin, Wang Feng is right. We've confirmed our relationship."

"Then just now, you two were..."

Qin Ming recalled sending Ye Lingling to fetch them, only for Ye Lingling to return alone and say what she had said. He subconsciously nearly asked whether the two had been doing something.

"Teacher Qin, you've misunderstood. Wang Feng was helping me detoxify myself just now." Seeing the misunderstanding in Qin Ming and her teammates' eyes, Dugu Yan hurriedly explained.

"Detoxify? You're saying Wang Feng can come into contact with your Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Poison?"

"That's right."

After Dugu Yan nodded and explained what had happened while Wang Feng helped detoxify her, everyone finally understood.

"All right, this isn't the time for chatting. Continue with the sparring practice."

"Shi Mo, you brothers together. Osler and Lingfeng, you two together."

After clearing up the misunderstanding, Qin Ming resumed arranging the matches.

"Teacher Qin, I request a sparring match with Wang Feng." At that moment, Yu Tianheng spoke up.

"Mm. Among Team One, Tianheng, you are the strongest. Wang Feng defeated Yanyan earlier, which proves that he is also very strong. The two of you are indeed suitable opponents. Then that's settled. Wang Feng, go spar with Tianheng."

"Yes, Teacher Qin."

Wang Feng nodded in agreement and walked onto the platform with Yu Tianheng.

As soon as they stepped onto the platform, Yu Tianheng said in a slightly heavy tone, "Wang Feng, when you fought Yanyan earlier, I could tell that you hadn't used your full strength. This time, I hope you'll fight me with everything you have. I want to see whether you're qualified to be Yanyan's man."

Although Yu Tianheng liked Dugu Yan, he was not someone who could not let go, and he respected her choice even more.

Still, he wanted to see whether Wang Feng was truly qualified to be Dugu Yan's man.

"Fine, Yu Tianheng. Since you want to see it, I'll let you see."

As he spoke, Wang Feng extended his right hand, and a ball of emerald-green light appeared in his palm.

"Huh, is this Wang Feng's Martial Soul? How strange. It's actually a ball of emerald-green light!"

"It really is. This is the first time I've ever seen a Martial Soul like this."

"Teacher Qin, have you seen this kind of Martial Soul before?"

Faced with his students' questions, Qin Ming shook his head as well. "This is the first time I've seen this Martial Soul too. I only heard Chief Meng mention before that Wang Feng's Martial Soul was a ball of green light. This is my first time seeing it."

When Dugu Yan saw the green light in Wang Feng's hand, she unexpectedly felt a sense of familiarity. It was as though something of hers existed within that ball of green light.

Looking at the green light in Wang Feng's hand, Yu Tianheng's expression turned solemn. He had truly never seen such a Martial Soul before.

With that thought, Yu Tianheng decided to take the initiative and attack.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon."

"First Soul Skill, Thunderclap Dragon Claw."

A phantom dragon claw emerged behind Yu Tianheng, then covered his right hand. At the same time, blue lightning surged around his body, radiating an astonishing aura! In the next instant, Yu Tianheng attacked Wang Feng with the power of Thunderclap Dragon Claw.

"Good timing."

Seeing Yu Tianheng's attack coming, Wang Feng extended his right hand, and a green longsword appeared in it. This long blade was identical to the Life Weapon of Marshal Defying Heaven.

Clang!

Sizzle~

The blade and dragon claw collided, making blue and green light tremble violently.

After one exchange, the two remained locked in a stalemate.

Yu Tianheng was shocked to find Wang Feng's strength so powerful. At the same time, the lightning on his arm suddenly erupted and spread toward Wang Feng.

His lightning possessed tremendous destructive power. Once Wang Feng touched it, injury would be unavoidable.

Just as the lightning was about to strike Wang Feng, Wang Feng seemed to have anticipated Yu Tianheng's attack. Green light flashed, and he flicked his longsword upward, quickly pulling open the distance between them.

"Second Soul Skill, Binding Halo."

The second Spirit Ring lit up. Green light bloomed in Wang Feng's hand and shot toward Yu Tianheng at incredible speed. He had no way to evade it before it enveloped him. Immediately afterward, the green light transformed into a halo that bound him.

"Is that Wang Feng's second Soul Skill? It's even a control-type Soul Skill?"

"It should be."

"I always thought he was an assault-type Soul Master. I didn't expect him to be a control-type Soul Master!"

As Shi Mo, Shi Mo, and the others expressed their surprise, Yu Tianheng, trapped by the green halo, clearly sensed that something was wrong. He discovered that its restraining power was far beyond his expectations. If he did not break free quickly, he feared he would lose.

The instant that thought arose, Yu Tianheng immediately lit up his third purple Millennium Spirit Ring.

"Third Soul Skill: Thunderclap Fury."

His third Soul Skill allowed him to temporarily enter a berserk state. Its power was tremendous, increasing his attack power by one hundred percent and his Soul Power by fifty percent.

The moment he used his third Soul Skill, Yu Tianheng's immense power instantly broke the green halo's restraint.

In his berserk state, his speed increased dramatically.

He reached out, and a dragon claw appeared, descending upon Wang Feng in an instant.

Seeing Yu Tianheng's speed, Wang Feng had to admit that Yu Tianheng surpassed Dai Mubai in both speed and strength. It really should not have happened that he lost to Dai Mubai in the original story.

As Yu Tianheng's attack arrived, green light condensed and compressed around Wang Feng's fist. The release pathway of his self-created Soul Skill instantly lit up within his body, and he threw a punch to meet it.

Boom!

Their fists collided, and powerful force burst forth with a thunderous roar.

"Again."

Unwilling to accept it, Yu Tianheng launched attack after attack. In his berserk state, every punch was stronger than the last.

Boom!

"Again."

Bang!

One exchange, two exchanges, then more than ten exchanges passed. Wang Feng dealt with them easily. Yu Tianheng, on the other hand, gradually began to pant after using his third Soul Skill.

"How is that possible? Tianheng is an assault-type Soul Master, and his Martial Soul is the top-tier Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Even ordinary Soul Ancestors cannot compare to his strength. Yet Wang Feng doesn't seem weaker than Tianheng. He might even..."

"Even be stronger."

Qin Ming said it aloud, finding it difficult to believe.

Was Wang Feng really a Soul Grandmaster? Was this truly strength he should possess?

After confronting him head-on, Yu Tianheng gradually realized that his stamina was weakening. Moreover, he found that Wang Feng's speed and strength remained just as formidable as before.

He could not help wondering whether Wang Feng was really a Soul Grandmaster. And what kind of bizarre Martial Soul was that? How could his strength and speed be so overwhelming?

Wang Feng's green light was incredibly fast, even faster than lightning. As for why his strength was so great, it was because every attack he made was released in a condensed, compressed state. Naturally, that made his attacks much stronger.

"I lost."

At that moment, the duration of his third Soul Skill ended. Though Yu Tianheng was unwilling to admit it, he had still lost.

"Wang Feng, are you really a Soul Grandmaster? How can your strength be so great?"

As he spoke, Yu Tianheng looked at Wang Feng as though he were a monster.

"I am indeed a Soul Grandmaster. There is no doubt about that. As for why my strength is so great, I can only say it's talent."

"Fair enough. I hope you'll treat Yanyan well in the future."

Yu Tianheng acknowledged Wang Feng, which also meant he had let go of Dugu Yan.

"You don't need to doubt that," Wang Feng began to say, but then he sensed a change in his Soul Power and hurriedly sat down.

"Wang Feng, what's wrong?"

Seeing Wang Feng suddenly sit down, Yu Tianheng looked at him in confusion.

"Tianheng, don't disturb Wang Feng. He should be about to break through."

"What! He's breaking through?"

Qin Ming's words left Yu Tianheng and the others stunned.

If they remembered correctly, Wang Feng was only twelve years old now.

A twelve-year-old Soul Elder—aside from Ye Lingling, a support-type Soul Master, they had never seen one.

Not long after, Wang Feng stood up. Feeling that he had broken through to level thirty, he was somewhat excited.

"Wang Feng, did you really break through to level thirty?" Dugu Yan stepped forward and asked.

Wang Feng nodded. "That's right."

Hearing Wang Feng's answer, Shi Mo, Lingfeng, and the others sighed in amazement.

A twelve-year-old Soul Elder—with such talent and such strength, they truly had never seen anyone else like Wang Feng.

"Wang Feng, you're really a monster."

Yu Tianheng walked over and said with a sigh.

Thinking about Wang Feng's age and strength, wasn't he indeed a monster?