Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo

Of course, none of them believed Lin Qing's strength had reached the level of a Soul Sage. Lin Qing was only twelve or thirteen years old—how could he possibly have become a Soul Sage?

As for a flying Spirit Skill, that was impossible too. Lin Qing had never even activated his Martial Soul or revealed any Spirit Rings, so the only possibility was that he possessed a Spirit Bone.

"What's impossible about it?" Lin Qing's ability to fly naturally came from Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone. "All right, it's your turn to leave the field."

Lin Qing activated the skill of the Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone, which had completely fused into his body, and instantly flashed before Yu Feng.

"First Spirit Skill: Group Healing!" Taking advantage of that opening, Ye Lingling held up the Nine-Star Begonia with both hands and released a green glow. The light instantly enveloped Yu Tianheng and Osler, completely healing their injuries in moments.

"So fast!"

Before Yu Feng could react, Lin Qing drove a punch straight into his chest.

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yu Feng was slammed into the ground by Lin Qing's punch.

"Yu Feng!" The Shi Mo brothers roared, fully activating the defenses of their Black Tortoise Turtle Martial Souls. "Third Spirit Skill: Black Tortoise Turtle Shell Formation!"

The two unleashed their Spirit Skill simultaneously. Two massive phantom turtle shells appeared around them, and they took positions to Lin Qing's left and right, trapping him between them. Raising their huge turtle shells, they crushed inward, trying to flatten Lin Qing.

Lin Qing landed calmly, spread his arms, and placed a hand against each of their turtle-shell shields, using his powerful body to resist their compression.

"Perfect chance!" Seeing the Shi Mo brothers trap Lin Qing,