thefictionvixens Chapter 79 My Little Sister Isn't Cute Anymore
Chapter 79 My Little Sister Isn't Cute Anymore
Chapter 79 My Little Sister Isn't Cute Anymore
After a long while, Yan finally suppressed his shock and his expression became serious.
"Let's begin."
At this moment, Yan looked at Ye Qifeng and earnestly reported his martial soul and level:
"Yan, Martial Soul Flame Lord, Level 25 Battle Soul Master, please give me your guidance."
In the Douluo Continent, Soul Battles are not life-or-death struggles. To show respect, before a Soul Battle, one must inform their opponent of their name, Martial Soul, and Soul Power level. This is a rule that everyone in the Soul Master world agrees on.
Although this rule is somewhat outdated, it's a characteristic of the Douluo Continent, and there's no need to break it. Ye Qifeng, following local customs, also diligently reported his martial soul and level:
"Night Wind, Martial Soul Shadow, Level 25 Battle Soul Master, please give me your guidance."
The two then assumed their stances, and the battle of wits began immediately.
"It's coming."
Xie Yue's eyes lit up. He was very familiar with Yan's martial soul and soul skills. What he was curious about now was Xiao Feng's martial soul and soul skills. Those were thousand-year-level soul skills. He wondered what they would be like and how powerful they would be.
Judging from her sister's inexplicable confidence in Xiao Feng, Xie Yue vaguely sensed that things were probably not simple, and Yan was likely to lose.
Thinking of this, Xie Yue suddenly became unsettled.
He quickly turned to look at Hu Liena and asked:
"Nana, can you tell your brother what Xiaofeng's two soul skills are, and how strong are they in combat?"
"No way," Hu Liena shook her head in refusal. She smiled and said to Xie Yue, "You won't even let anyone tell Xiao Feng your information, so of course I can't tell you about Xiao Feng's soul skills either. Oh well, you can see for yourself."
Ouch—Xie Yue felt a toothache and suddenly realized that her little sister was no longer cute and seemed to no longer belong to her.
Oh no, the little cotton-padded jacket is letting in the wind.
On the Battle Arena.
Ye Qifeng and Yan stood facing each other, ten meters apart. After exchanging names, martial spirits, and spirit power levels, the battle began.
Yan didn't waste any more words. Although he was usually carefree, he became an extremely serious person the moment it came to battle.
Before Ye Qifeng revealed his martial soul ring, Yan might have underestimated him a little. He even considered holding back and letting Ye Qifeng make the first move.
But Yan dared not think that way now, because Ye Qifeng's two bright purple soul rings were just too eye-catching.
Those are two thousand-year-level spirit rings! I don't know how Xiao Feng managed to overcome the limits of a spirit master's body and successfully absorb them.
Since it's a thousand-year-level soul ring, it naturally grants a thousand-year-level soul skill, and its power is definitely not small.
These were far superior to his own two dull yellow spirit rings. Yan used to think his spirit rings were pretty cool, but now he suddenly felt a bit disgusted with them.
Suddenly, I seem to like purple a bit. I never felt this way before. I'm a little envious of Xiao Feng. I really want to have a purple soul ring of the thousand-year level too. Yan kept thinking to himself.
Although he had many thoughts on his mind, Yan never stopped moving.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
Yan shouted in a deep voice, and the Flame Lord Martial Soul instantly merged with his slightly strong body. Yan's eyes instantly turned fiery red.
At the same time, the three-meter-tall Flame Lord disappeared, and the dark red flames that were originally burning fiercely on the Flame Lord were transferred to Yan's body.
Strangely, the blazing flames, despite their extremely high temperature, did not damage Yan's clothes at all; not even a single burn mark appeared.
After being possessed by his martial spirit, Yan seemed to have become a completely different person, looking like a man engulfed in flames.
"Xiao Feng, you'd better watch out." Yan left those words behind and instantly charged towards Ye Qifeng's direction.
"Second Soul Skill, Granite Rock!"
During the charge, Yan let out a low shout and chanted a soul incantation, causing his second soul ring to suddenly shine brightly.
Under the influence of the soul skill granted by the soul ring, Yan's muscles bulged instantly, and his skin hardened, becoming as hard as granite.
His height suddenly increased from about 1.5 meters to over 1.8 meters, and his clothes were instantly torn into pieces.
The tattered cloth, once separated from Yan's body, was instantly burned to ashes by the dark red flames.
Looking at Yan's transformed body, Ye Qifeng knew that it was the ability granted by the earth attribute of his martial soul and the soul ring skill. His body could grow to a gigantic size and harden, making his attack power formidable, his defense extremely strong, and his power not to be underestimated.
Furthermore, Hu Liena was right when she said that the Flame Lord Martial Soul granted her fire attribute abilities. Close combat was not advisable when fighting an opponent like Yan; ranged attacks were the best option.
In less than a breath, Yan completed the release of his soul skill and simultaneously traversed a distance of ten meters.
Once he gets close enough, his strength can be unleashed to its fullest extent.
In a few flashes, Yan appeared beside Ye Qifeng, bent over, and swung his fist toward Ye Qifeng.
After Yan's body grew to a gigantic size, Ye Qifeng's current height only reached his chest, so his punch was aimed at his head.
Ye Qifeng neither dodged nor avoided; he had already completed the Martial Soul Possession by the time Yan charged over.
After the martial spirit was attached to his body, Ye Qifeng's body did not change at all. The shadow martial spirit seemed to be a part of his body, instantly merging into it.
Below the Soul Arena, watching Ye Qifeng seemingly stunned and unable to react, Hu Liena and Xie Yue simultaneously gasped as Yan's fist, wreathed in dark red flames, was about to strike Ye Qifeng's head:
"Little Wind, watch out—!"
Seeing that Ye Qifeng neither dodged nor evaded, Yan panicked. However, he had already exerted all his strength and it was too late to stop. This punch was bound to hit Ye Qifeng.
However, this did not happen.
At this moment, Ye Qifeng's calm voice rang out in the room:
"Second Soul Skill, Shadow Bind!"
Suddenly, Yan's fist stopped twenty centimeters in front of Ye Qifeng.
He was bound by dark vines that looked like ghost vines. The dark vines climbed all over his body, binding him firmly in place, unable to move at all.
After releasing his second soul skill, Ye Qifeng jumped back, retreating several meters away from Yan.
Xie Yue, sitting in the audience, stared wide-eyed.
He saw it all clearly. The moment Yan appeared next to Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng's second purple soul ring suddenly lit up.
Several dark shadows darted out from under Xiao Feng's feet, came to Yan's side and transformed into vines, binding Yan.
Xie Yue guessed that Xiao Feng's control range of this soul skill was definitely not just this much, but much larger. The reason he chose to activate the soul skill after Yan got close was probably to catch Yan off guard.
It proved to be effective.
Xie Yue's combat awareness is indeed excellent; he has already guessed Ye Qifeng's intentions.
All of this happened so fast, in the blink of an eye.
Xie Yue's breathing became rapid. He couldn't help but think that Xiao Feng's soul skill was released in such a short time that it was almost impossible to defend against. If that was the case, then who could get close to him?
"A control-type soul skill?" Yan asked in surprise.
He then began to try to break free from the shackles of the shadow vines. However, to his surprise, his body, enhanced by the Granite Soul Skill, could not break free no matter how much he struggled.
At this moment, Ye Qifeng smiled faintly. After all, it was a soul skill of nearly five thousand years. With Yan's current strength, it was impossible for him to break free.
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