Chen Ping absorbed the Milk Bottle's power while pondering the third leg Chen Lü had summoned out of thin air earlier.
That limb, which had appeared from nowhere yet could assist in battle, instinctively reminded him of a supernatural technique widely known in the ancient legends of Blue Star-Three Heads and Six Arms.
The fifth soul skill Chen Lü had used earlier was by no means weak. When activated, it not only transformed his Body Martial Soul's two legs into three, but also offered him a measure of protection while greatly increasing his combat strength.
Among the Body Sect disciples of his generation, his fifth soul skill stood above all soul rings of the same rank. It was hailed as the Body Sect's strongest fifth soul ring.
But although three-legged soul beasts such as the three-legged dragon frog were difficult to find, they were at least not impossible to locate. Where could he possibly find a soul beast with three heads and six arms?
While Chen Ping was pondering this, a young man had already stepped onto the Soul Fighting Arena.
The instant this young man from the Snow Demon Sect took the stage, Chen Ping sensed him, as though a primordial beast had appeared across from him.
Chen Ping's gaze sharpened, and with a thought, he repelled that intangible pressure.
The young man who had taken the stage was powerfully built, standing a full two meters tall.
He had broad shoulders, a wide back, bulging muscles, long reddish-brown hair parted down the middle, and an utterly icy gaze.
Though he could not be called exceptionally handsome, there was something devilishly alluring about him.
Stranger still, his skin was as translucent as jade, with a faint luster flowing beneath it.
Every movement he made displayed seamless, effortless harmony.
As he