Martial Arts on the Great Lake [Part Two] - Bonus Update for 900 Monthly Votes

Rumble!

The air did not explode beneath Tang Shan's fists and feet. As his control over his strength grew more precise, even the blasts he struck into the air became low rumbles that echoed across the lake.

Splash, splash, splash!

Qi and Blood surged through his body, and his Soul Power pulsed with it.

The invisible Heaven and Earth Essence was stirred with overwhelming force. Drawn by his vast will, it converged around him like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, forming a pale white vortex visible to the naked eye.

As his fists and feet rose and fell, the rumbling grew deeper and more powerful. Yet it carried a strange rhythm that did not grate on the ears, only shook the heart.

Splash!

His feet moved lightly over the water, neither hurried nor slow. Every step landed precisely where the ripples met. Rings spread outward, only to be caught by the force of his next movement, tracing a perfect circle that vanished in an instant.

The hazy morning mist above the lake rose in the wind of his punches, becoming wisps of gauze that swirled around him as he moved.

Tang Shan stood at the heart of the lake. Clouds and mist accompanied him, Vital Essence answered his movements, and the water reflected his form. There, he performed a martial art that seemed to transcend the mortal world.

The scene was like a painting, yet it held an elusive quality beyond words. It struck Dugu Yan to the heart.

She held her breath without realizing it, her gaze fixed on the figure at the center of the lake.

She had watched many Soul Masters fight while accompanying her grandfather. Neither the dazzling light of Soul Skills nor the earth-shattering power of a Titled Douluo had ever stunned her