"His third soul skill! Lu Yuan is getting serious!"
Before Yu Tianheng's eyes, Lu Yuan landed and seized the moment while he was still stunned to unleash his third soul skill, Sieve-Tube Surge.
Thorny sieve tubes surged toward Yu Tianheng like rolling waves. Caught off guard, he instinctively unleashed his first soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw, and charged toward Lu Yuan's Sieve-Tube Surge with earth-shaking strides.
"I never expected a support-control soul master like you to have an offensive third soul skill. Hmph, I refuse to believe your Sieve-Tube Surge packs more power than my Thunder Dragon Claw!"
Lightning spilled from the dragon claw on Yu Tianheng's right arm. He firmly believed that, bolstered by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's secret Dragon Transformation technique and his third soul skill, Thunderous Fury, even his first soul skill would surpass Lu Yuan's third.
Bang!
Yu Tianheng swung his dragon claw at the Sieve-Tube Surge rushing toward him. The crackle of lightning mingled with the sound of flesh being torn, ringing throughout the training grounds.
"Impossible!"
"Tian Heng!"
Qin Ming's eyes were filled with worry as he cried out alongside the Imperial Fighting Team's members.
Yu Tianheng was covered in wounds, his clothes in tatters and his blood flowing without cease. He looked bedraggled, even pitiful.
Clearly, he had underestimated the power of Lu Yuan's Sieve-Tube Surge.
Yet this was already the result of Lu Yuan holding back. Had he unleashed his ten-thousand-year soul power at full strength, they would probably have had to wait for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to come collect Yu Tianheng's "heroic fragments" from all over the grounds.
Oops. Looks like I still used a little too much force.
Lu Yuan muttered inwardly. He had injured Yu Tianheng so badly-would the boy call in the