Boom!
A bolt of lightning spanning heaven and earth erupted, crashing into the nearly solid blood mist!
Every ounce of Yu Tianheng's pride and fighting spirit flared in his bloodshot eyes!
His furious attacks had become utterly reckless. He no longer cared about his injuries!
"Again!!"
With a wild roar, Yu Tianheng turned into a streak of lightning and hurled himself at the sword-wielding boy!
Surging serpents of lightning collided with erupting blood energy again and again, sending out wave after wave of soul power!
Outside the battlefield, Tang Yuehua clutched the hem of her clothes, unable to make out the fighting. Her beautiful eyes remained fixed on the arena, her concentration so intense that she had forgotten even to breathe.
A congenital flaw in her martial soul meant Tang Yuehua could never break through rank ten.
She could not follow the battle at all. Yet when she glanced around, every face seemed graver than the last!
Clearly, the fight was locked in a fierce stalemate!
"Be careful, Sister Yuehua."
Bai Ling smiled faintly and extended an arm in front of Tang Yuehua. A pure white spirit snake rose behind her, gathering threads of soul power to block every stray shock wave.
"How's the fight going now?"
A childish voice came from beside Ning Fengzhi's legs. Wide-eyed, Ning Rongrong gazed expectantly at the Sword and Bone Douluos, who doted on her.
Billowing dust obscured the arena, leaving the little girl of six unable to see anything inside. Yet the explosive clashes of soul power rang through the air, making her face light up with barely contained excitement.
"Right now... I'd say that sword-wielding Lin boy has the advantage."
Chen Xin's expression was grave, his sharp brows drawn into a tight knot.
"Fengzhi, have you noticed anything about that boy?"
Standing