Chapter 70 The Interrupted Battle
Even if you don't take paralysis, you can't fight.
But what if he, a soul master who possesses a top-level beast martial spirit and has received the world's top teachings since childhood, is beaten to a very embarrassing state by a great soul master with a low background and a weak martial spirit.
Even if you win, you still lose.
Dugu Yan is watching!
Yu Tianheng is very serious, but the habits he has developed over the years still fool him.
What he was thinking was that the battle would not start with full force, it would all be a trial.
This gives people a little more display space.
Showing his grace and quickly gaining recognition from new team members also made Dugu Yan's impression better.
However, given the display space, he was the one who made a fool of himself.
Fang Ling came up with all his strength, and his soul skill was a one-time powerful amplification skill that could be activated extremely quickly.
He fell directly into the trap and failed first.
This is simply...
Yu Tianheng's mood was complicated.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, how can the battle be abandoned halfway!"
Fang Ling didn't wait for Yu Tianheng's reply and rushed forward again.
Holding the sickle in his left hand, he slashed back from the left, with the outer blade facing Yu Tianheng.
Rhythm, now in his fighting rhythm!
Yu Tianheng retreated to hide.
Fang Ling took a step forward, raised his right hand, and held the sickle in his backhand.
Halfway through, the sickle blade turned in an icy arc in the air, changed its direction, and turned the inner blade to face Yu Tianheng.
With the added force of his right hand, he accelerated with greater force, like a shining crescent moon, slashing straight down.
Yu Tianheng didn't answer and retreated again.
He retreated faster than Fang Ling advanced.
This time the yellow soul ring flashed, decisively activating the first soul skill.
Thunder Dragon Claw!
The man was still retreating, and blue lightning had already condensed into a claw shape in mid-air, heading straight for Fang Ling.
Yu Tianheng's idea of testing was shattered. If he wanted to avoid too much damage, he could only use long-range soul skills.
It is difficult to fight in close combat, and you will be injured and lose face.
This is different remotely.
The first skill is an increase, and the first skill is a one-time increase.
Fang Ling only lacked long-range skills.
Also holding a metal scythe, it was like standing on a high mountain top during a thunderstorm and then raising a lightning rod.
The current from the melee dragon arm belt needs to be hit before it can be conducted.
Soul skills are another matter entirely.
Pure lightning energy attacks will even be deflected by the metal scythe.
It's equivalent to searching for the enemy yourself.
As long as it is within a certain range, it is a living target.
Fang Ling also knew this, and when he saw Yu Tianheng changing his tactics, he secretly thought it was a pity.
Facing the blue-purple electric claw that arrived like lightning, he reacted quickly.
The shape followed the shadow, the sickle disappeared, and he quickly dodged the attack.
The lightning dragon claws flew through the air for twenty meters before dissipating.
Wherever it passed, the air twisted violently, and a heart-stopping crackling sound erupted.
This is a very fast and powerful soul skill, a cordial greeting from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus.
If it was a hit, Fang Ling would definitely not be able to do well with his small body.
Unfortunately, even with lightning, Yu Tianheng's actions take time.
The activation of soul skills takes time, as does the flow of soul power and the concentration of soul skills.
This tiny amount of time was enough for Fang Ling to make corresponding dodge reactions.
"Can you dodge this? His first soul skill is reaction amplification, and the amplitude should be quite large."
Yu Tianheng guessed Fang Ling's first soul skill.
I was even more surprised when I noticed that after dodging, I didn't stop taking a step and continued to accelerate towards him.
The dragon waved his arm and threw another one quickly, but Fang Ling also dodged it.
Yu Tianheng understood in his heart.
No wonder the attack power is so strong and he can claim to be agility attack.
Even with a prosthetic leg, this speed is not limited, and it is difficult to hit without locking long-range skills.
You can only rely on people to block it.
Unfortunately, there is no way to avoid large-scale attacks.
Yu Tianheng was confident, and the second ranked soul ring flashed.
The countless snake-shaped purple lightnings surrounding the body formed hundreds of thunder arrows, forming a fan and heading out in the direction Fang Ling was charging.
Fang Ling's martial spirit was collected very quickly, allowing him to avoid the attack of the blue electric dragon's claws.
Now let’s see how he avoids the thunderous force.
Everyone was surprised to find that Fang Ling not only did not retreat, but instead faced him head-on.
He took the blow with his body. His clothes were in tatters, his body was charred, and he didn't care about being paralyzed by electricity.
The long sickle appeared in his hand again, slashing forward with great force.
It was like a lightning rod, attracting many thunderbolts that could not hit.
The powerful current paralyzed Fang Ling's whole body.
The still determined expression showed that he had completely withstood the attack of the century-old spirit ring, and his rough actions shocked all the onlookers.
Qin Ming's eyes were stunned and he fell into thinking.
The calm, heavy-set twin men were as taciturn as ever, saying nothing.
The blond beauty frowned: "Hey~ You are really cruel, but you shouldn't be so reckless. Are you on top?"
"This junior is worthy of being killed in a life-and-death battle. He can endure this kind of pain. Unfortunately, he still thinks too much when he meets the boss who just happens to restrain him."
Another handsome young man with blond hair was also not optimistic about Fang Ling's actions.
Dugu Yan crossed his arms, his face a little strange, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.
She felt that Fang Ling, who could survive a life-and-death battle, would not be so easily taken advantage of.
What is it?
There was a trace of speechless emotion in Ye Lingling's empty blue eyes.
No matter what the result is of fighting like this, the new little brother will definitely be seriously injured.
I will definitely ask her to treat me again later.
She had already experienced a lot of this kind of thing and had predicted it.
So he summoned his martial spirit in advance.
The appearance is a pink crabapple flower, composed of white and pink petals.
The flowers are bright in color and graceful in appearance. The flowers, leaves and branches slide down from both sides, the soft vines catch the wind, and the weeping birds
The world’s number one healing martial soul, Jiuxin Haitang!
As long as the person is not completely amputated or dead, it can be cured.
They didn't understand why Fang Ling was so reckless.
But Fang Ling's goal was very clear.
As long as you take one step forward, the sickle will reach you.
The thunder arrow is fast and has a wide range. No matter how flexible he is, he can't dodge it and he will definitely be hit.
In this case, it is better to move forward and resist part of it in exchange for corresponding results.
The key to success is vulnerability detection.
Facing a Soul Lord, fighting and observing at the same time,
After all this time, the weakness detection finally worked.
Fang Ling keenly discovered a weak point in Yutian Henglong's claw where the soul power flowed, right in the middle of the fist.
It was cut open right there, and the wound was still bleeding!
Being defended by the thick dragon scales just now, Yu Tianheng only suffered some flesh injuries.
But it is inevitable that there will be slight pain, which will make the soul power there slightly weaker.
Don't miss the opportunity, it will never come back.
You must hit it as soon as possible before it changes.
Fang Ling's paralysis has not subsided, but the eighty-pound sickle is extremely heavy.
As long as you adjust the direction and swing out to give it some inertia, it will strike out on its own.
Calculate the arrogance of a real dragon.
Facing a paralyzed little soul master, Yu Tianheng would not retreat, but would hit him with his dragon fist.
And fist attacks are all habitual hits in the middle.
Let him deliver it himself!
As expected, Yu Tianheng did not retreat.
Facing the paralyzed Fang Ling, he didn't think he would be injured again, and he didn't take the slight pain in his palm seriously.
This blow will end the sparring!
He thought so.
Then the blue-purple dragon scales that reappeared were broken unexpectedly faster when faced with the same glimmer of light.
Damn it!
Yu Tianheng was shocked.
"Stop! This battle ends here!"
Qin Ming, who was always paying attention to the battle, stepped between the two of them to stop Fang Ling's sickle.
Fang Ling was still paralyzed and couldn't hold back his hand, but he could hold back his martial spirit.
With a quick movement of thought, just as he was about to cut off the flesh of Yu Tianheng's palm, the sickle suddenly disappeared.
Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief and caught Fang Ling, who was unable to move.
Yu Tianheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the time is short and the vitality of the limbs remains, Jiuxin Haitang can reattach severed limbs without leaving any sequelae.
But pain is unavoidable, and self-cultivation is unavoidable.
Fortunately, Fang Ling responded quickly.
The martial spirit is also collected quickly.
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