"Zhao Lei, level 24 Power Attack System Soul Grandmaster. Please!"
His eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, as though he meant to set the entire arena ablaze.
Yin Shizhi stood quietly at the other end of the arena, his gaze calm. He tilted his head slightly, glanced at Zhao Lei, and curled his lips into a disdainful smile.
Zhao Lei hesitated no longer. Clenching both fists, he lunged forward like a starving lion pouncing on its prey, his powerful voice echoing across the arena.
"Second Soul Skill-Lie Yan Tide!"
His Soul Skill erupted in an instant. He went straight for his strongest move.
As a Power Attack System fighter facing an Agility Attack Type opponent, he could not afford to let the battle drag on. With little difference between their Soul Power, a stalemate would inevitably put him at a disadvantage, especially at the early stages of a Soul Master's development.
His Blazing Lion Martial Soul roared wildly. Raging flames burst from his body, engulfing the arena in a sea of fire. The flames surged like ocean waves, rushing straight toward Yin Shizhi.
Facing Zhao Lei's surging tide of flame, Yin Shizhi suddenly moved. Like a streak of purple-black lightning, he darted freely through the scorching sea of fire.
"Hmph, trying to run?" Zhao Lei sneered. His tide of flames swept forward even more fiercely, forming fiery serpents that emerged from the blaze, baring vicious fangs as they relentlessly pursued Yin Shizhi.
"You can't escape. My Soul Skill covers nearly twenty meters. Your speed won't get you out of it."
A calm light gleamed in Yin Shizhi's eyes. His Purple Swallow Martial Soul's speed and wingbeat frequency were astonishing. Like a swift soaring freely through a storm, he nimbly evaded every assault of the flames.
As he dodged the attacks,