One man held three great powers beneath his heel. This was Sword Douluo.
Clad in azure robes, Li Qingfeng stepped forward with a blood sword in hand and said, "Senior, please grant me your instruction!"
"Come!"
A dragon's roar rang out. Long Xiaoyao struck with one claw, his pitch-black draconic arm tearing through the air, crossing space itself to appear directly before Li Qingfeng.
Spatial power!
Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed.
Countless streams of sword qi raged, crashing against the dark dragon claw formed from Long Xiaoyao's arm. The pitch-black dragon scales looked cast from dark gold, scattering countless sparks.
The next instant, countless blood-colored patterns of light emerged across Li Qingfeng's body, and he thrust his sword.
A whistle split the air. The Blood Sword stabbed into the dragon claw, slicing through its scales and drawing beads of blood.
Long Xiaoyao roared and hurtled through the air. His Martial Soul Avatar became armor, and he clenched his claw into a fist and punched.
Li Qingfeng became a clear breeze, charging forth with his sword.
Both men retreated.
Long Xiaoyao could even be seen taking several more steps back.
"How is this possible?" Xuan Zi and Du Busi were both utterly shocked.
"Sect Master, what's wrong?" an elder of the Body Sect asked curiously.
Du Busi explained, "Long Xiaoyao's martial soul is the Darkness Dragon Emperor, a top-tier beast martial soul. His title is Dragon Emperor Douluo. Li Qingfeng's martial soul, on the other hand, is the Clear Wind Sword, a tool martial soul. His title is Sword Douluo, and his strengths lie in killing power and catching his opponents off guard."
"Even if Li Qingfeng has reached the level of a Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, with his Darkness Dragon Emperor beast martial soul, should still have the advantage in physical