Yang Fanglin's Investment

"Second Soul Skill: Gale Step..." The Second Soul Ring beneath Yang Miaomiao's feet lit up. She swung her Martial Soul, the Soul Breaking Spear, and thrust at Huang Tieyi. He calmly raised a finger to block it, but just as his finger was about to touch the spearpoint, Yang Miaomiao vanished and appeared behind him. He blocked her with a single finger. Unwilling to accept it, she kept changing positions, trying to land even a glancing blow and prove the power of her Second Soul Skill. He blocked every strike.

"You're just bullying me." Yang Miaomiao gripped her Soul Breaking Spear, panting as she spoke.

"How am I bullying you? If a Quasi-Titled Douluo like me got stabbed by you, how would I show my face again?" Huang Tieyi said evenly. "Your speed is good. When you use your Second Soul Skill, the spearpoint carries the power of lightning. At this stage, killing someone above your level is impossible, but you can use your speed to keep them tied up.

"I suggest you have a heavy spear made to practice your spear techniques. Don't fixate on your Martial Soul. In your hands, your Martial Soul will always be at the weight that suits you best, and that won't help you fight above your level. Only by increasing your own strength can you bring out the best in your attacks."

"Yes." Yang Miaomiao nodded. "Elder, what attribute should I add to my Third Soul Ring?"

"Wind or lightning. Either would increase the destructive power of your thrusts and give your speed another boost," Huang Tieyi said after a moment's thought.

"A Yi, it's getting late. Let's find somewhere to rest," Yue Guan suggested.

"All right. I remember there's a river over there..." Huang Tieyi said.

"A Yi, isn't this only your