Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"The two are fighting, but I feel like neither of them is going all out. I think they're just sparring."

After saying that, Elder Chen stopped talking and turned his gaze to Wang Teng, waiting for him to make his own decision.

Elder Chen was sent by Ning Fengzhi to protect Wang Teng. His duty was to ensure the boy's safety, not to make decisions for him.

Once the required intelligence has been provided, the rest is up to Wang Teng to decide.

After listening, Wang Teng raised an eyebrow slightly.

Yu Tianheng?

The two had met once before in the poisonous miasma and exchanged a brief blow. Neither of them gained the upper hand at the time, and they went their separate ways afterward.

I never expected that just as we were about to leave, I would run into him fighting with someone again.

"interesting."

Wang Teng's lips curled into a slight smile as he said, "Let's go take a look. I'd like to see just how capable this Yu Tianheng really is."

Wang Teng had just taken a step forward when he suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Elder Chen, and asked, "By the way, Elder Chen, can you still use your invisibility soul skill?"

"Second Soul Skill, Gentle Breeze Shield."

Elder Chen didn't speak, but a faint blue light began to appear around his body.

The light was extremely faint and dim; if Wang Teng hadn't been standing right next to him, he would have hardly noticed it.

A semi-transparent, pale blue light barrier slowly expanded from Elder Chen's body.

Then, the light shield, like a giant bubble, silently enveloped Wang Teng as well.

The moment the light shield closed, the two figures completely disappeared from their original positions.

Watch your step.

Old Chen's voice came from the side, calm but with a hint of reminder.

"My soul skill can conceal my form, but it cannot conceal the sound of our footsteps."

Upon hearing this, Wang Teng nodded and also slowed his pace.

And so, the two of them, cloaked in an invisible "outer garment," slowly made their way toward the battlefield.

They hadn't gone far when the view suddenly opened up before them.

It turns out they had already escaped the poisonous miasma.

Sunlight poured down from the sky, dispelling the gloomy and oppressive grayness behind them.

Ahead was a small, relatively open space, with messy footprints and shallow craters created by soul power everywhere.

Two people were fighting in the open space.

One of them, Wang Teng recognized, was Yu Tianheng, whom he had met before in the poisonous miasma.

The direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, wielding his thunderous soul power with tremendous force, was currently focusing all his efforts on dealing with his opponent's attack.

His opponent was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

The man was wearing a long blue robe, the hem of which fluttered in the wind.

He was fairly handsome, with a shrewd and assertive air about him.

At this moment, a huge phantom of a martial spirit appeared behind the youth.

It was a giant wolf with two heads, its body lithe and its mane flowing like the wind, its two pairs of wolf eyes coldly staring ahead.

"Second Soul Skill: Twin Wolves Possession!"

The illusory image of the martial spirit merged with the youth's body with a roar. His figure seemed to become more agile, and his five fingers curled up, his nails quickly grew longer and harder, transforming into a pair of gleaming wolf claws.

"Whoosh-"

The young man took action.

He transformed into a blue whirlwind, moving at an astonishing speed, carving a shallow furrow into the ground wherever he passed.

The young man lunged at Yu Tianheng.

First Soul Skill: Wind Blade Formation

With each swing of its claws, streaks of cyan wind blades shot out from the tips, crisscrossing and slashing at its opponent.

Wang Teng squinted at the figure in blue, several thoughts racing through his mind.

A two-headed wolf martial spirit, wind attribute, and in his early twenties—that's some strength...

"Feng Xiaotian?"

The name popped into Wang Teng's mind.

He remembered that in the original novel, the captain of Shenfeng Academy was named Feng Xiaotian, whose martial soul was a mutated Gale Two-Headed Wolf. He was twenty-four years old and level forty-four when he appeared.

When he participated in the Soul Master Competition, he was considered one of the top figures among the younger generation.

However... the original work says he was born with full soul power?

Wang Teng frowned slightly.

He was born with full soul power, yet he only reached level 44 at the age of 24?

This cultivation speed is a bit off.

If you can't even advance two levels in a year, what kind of innate full soul power is that?

The original explanation is that Feng Xiaotian became so engrossed in creating his own soul skills that he neglected his cultivation.

Wang Teng felt that this explanation was somewhat untenable.

The period before the age of twenty-four is the golden age for a Soul Master to cultivate. How much care must one have to be distracted at this time to create some kind of self-made Soul Skill?

The teachers at Shenfeng Academy don't care? And Feng Xiaotian's elders don't care either?

Surely Feng Xiaotian can't be an orphan too.

Chapter 280 Wang Teng's Test

As Wang Teng was pondering this, the battle on the field intensified.

Yu Tianheng was overwhelmed by Feng Xiaotian's relentless attacks and felt somewhat frustrated.

He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and his body immediately surged with blue light.

"Third Soul Skill: Thunderous Fury!"

With a roar, countless blue lightning bolts exploded from his body, and dense electric snakes coiled around Yu Tianheng's body before suddenly burrowing back into his body.

Something seemed to be moving beneath Yu Tianheng's skin, with raised lines crawling all over his body like earthworms.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to swell, his muscles bulged, and he grew several centimeters taller.

Come on!

Yu Tianheng roared and smashed his fists, which were wrapped in lightning, toward Feng Xiaotian.

Upon seeing this, Feng Xiaotian was not surprised but rather delighted.

He had previously relied on speed and maneuvering to stay agile.

When Feng Xiaotian saw Yu Tianheng unleash his power, he didn't continue dodging. Instead, he stopped and faced him head-on.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Soul-Scattering Iron Claw!"

Feng Xiaotian raised his hands high above his head, and six 1.5-foot-long cyan blades suddenly shot out from between his fingertips, their cold light gleaming.

The phantom of the two-headed wolf behind him howled to the sky.

Feng Xiaotian spread his hands to the left and right, and six beams of azure light, each nearly ten feet long, burst forth from the blades, weaving into a vast net of blades that descended upon Yu Tianheng.

Yu Tianheng's pupils contracted sharply.

"First Soul Skill: Thunder Dragon Claw!"

He exerted all his strength to condense a giant thunder dragon claw.

Lightning crackled on the dragon's claws, scorching and distorting the surrounding air as it slammed into the cyan blade net.

"boom!"

The two forces collided, producing a deafening explosion.

Dust and smoke billowed up, and the aftershocks of soul power swept outwards like a whirlwind.

But just then...

Three cyan wind blades tore through the smoke and dust of the explosion and shot towards Yu Tianheng.

Feng Xiaotian's attack ultimately overwhelmed Yu Tianheng's Thunder Dragon Claw.

Yu Tianheng's expression changed, and without thinking, he immediately used his defensive soul skill.

"Second Soul Skill: Thunderous Might!"

The countless electric snakes coiling around him exploded simultaneously, transforming into a dense barrage of electric arrows that met the three wind blades.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang.

Clearly, Yu Tianheng's attack blocked Feng Xiaotian's wind blade.

However, this time the explosion was far too close to Yu Tianheng.

The shockwave struck him without restraint, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

Yu Tianheng took more than a dozen steps back before he could barely stand up.

At this moment, his chest heaved violently, and his face turned somewhat pale.

The situation on the field was obvious; Yu Tianheng was at a significant disadvantage.

However, on the other side, Feng Xiaotian did not press his advantage.

On the contrary, Feng Xiaotian withdrew his martial spirit and dispersed his soul power. The light on his green robe gradually dimmed, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, nothing special."