Lu Qian's opponent this time was rather strong. According to the host's introduction, this fellow named Long Jie seemed to have already won five matches in a row. Even the surrounding spectator stands were far more crowded than usual.
"No wonder the odds on me are so high. It turns out it's because of my opponent."
Lu Qian looked at Long Jie across from him. Those bulging muscles were rather intimidating.
Just as Lu Qian was wondering what Long Jie's martial soul was, the host announced it outright. Long Jie's martial soul was called the Thunderclap Earth Dragon.
"Sounds a little like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon."
Amid cheers that roared like mountains and crashing seas from the surrounding stands, the battle between Lu Qian and Long Jie began.
"Thunderclap Earth Dragon, possess me!"
With a shout from Long Jie, a flash of lightning instantly burst forth. His body began swelling again, and his already heavily muscled frame now looked somewhat bulky.
Looking at those terrifying muscles, Lu Qian felt that if Long Jie kept growing, he might even surpass Zhao Wuji.
But on second thought, that made sense. Even as martial souls, dragon-type creatures still stood at the top of the pyramid. There was no doubt about that.
Long Jie's soul rings were quite good too: two yellow and one purple, a perfect configuration.
"Third soul skill, Thunderclap Protection!"
As Long Jie's third soul ring lit up, blue lightning instantly enveloped his entire body, as though he were bathing in a terrifying thunderbolt.
"First soul skill, Thunderclap Charge!"
With another shout, Long Jie's speed suddenly surged, and he charged straight toward Lu Qian.
Lu Qian could not help grimacing. If Long Jie rammed into him, wouldn't he go flying on the spot?
"First soul skill, Entanglement."
"**Third soul