
Chapter 72: Huang Xiaolong's Martial Spirit
sky Peng disappeared from sight after Lu Kai finished speaking; a shining light burst out as his soul changed in an instant.
After the soul transform, a layer of feathers similar to Sky Peng covered Lu Kai's body like armor, his brows elongated, turning into a golden hue and there were four wings emerging from his back.
His battle Qi surged rapidly, blowing up the roof after merging with his martial spirit.
After an instantaneous soul transformation, the four wings behind his back flapped and it was as if he disappeared from the air in a flash of blue light.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed; in a sense, he knew Lu Kai didn't really disappear but because his speed was too fast, it created the illusion that he was disappearing. All of this is just an illusion.
At this moment, the space in front of Huang Xiaolong shook violently and a piercing wind sound rang out. His eyes were wide-eyed - this was a domineering blow and the coming speed almost shattered the space boundary.
Unable to dodge the attack in time, Huang Xiaolong immediately used Phantom Shadow, but he was still a step too late. Lu Kai's speed after the soul transformation had broken through the previous boundary and his fist had already hit Huang Xiaolong's chest.
"Bang!" A loud voice echoed and Huang Xiaolong's body trembled - his legs staggered back ten steps before stopping on the battle stage. Waves of burning pain erupted in his chest.
This was the first time Huang Xiaolong had been injured after he had come to this world!
Lu Kai did not continue the attack after this punch. Instead, his face showed that he was extremely shocked when he saw Huang Xiaolong. After receiving his head attack, Huang Xiaolong only took ten steps back and judging from his appearance, the injuries he received were superficial! Huang Xiaolong's physical defense had reached a powerful level!
Lu Kai was astonished, as was everyone around him.
On the main platform, King Lu Zhe's eyes flashed and then he fell silent as if he was thinking of something.
As for Li Lu, his heart skipped a beat with fear and a worried expression was seen entirely on his face.
"Huang Xiaolong, I have said that after I change your soul will not be able to withstand my attack!" Lu Kai said as he looked at Huang Xiaolong, “How? Still not planning on summoning your martial spirit?”
The attention of the crowd in all four directions focused on Huang Xiaolong.
Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu looked at Huang Xiaolong closely; they were really curious to see if Huang Xiaolong possessed an outstanding eleven-grade martial spirit.
Sensing the gaze of anticipation from the entire stage, Huang Xiaolong calmly looked at Lu Kai, saying, "Because all of you are very curious about my martial spirit, then I should let you see what my martial spirit is!"
Hearing Huang Xiaolong's words, the surrounding area became quiet and their hearts stiffened not knowing what to expect.
Suddenly, the air behind Huang Xiaolong rippled like water and a black light spread out and covered everything. With a flash, a majestic black dragon floated silently behind Huang Xiaolong, giving the impression that he was facing all living beings from a high position.
A terrifying and oppressive dragon aura swept out like a storm from above the stage.
Everyone became dazed as they stared at the black dragon hovering behind. Not moving, not talking, even forgetting to breathe for a while…
Whether it was King Lu Zhe, Sun Zhang, and Xiong Chu on the main platform or Xiong Meiqi and Li Lu who were close to the battle stage, and even Chen Qiang who was beaten by Huang Xiaolong, he was the one who was beaten by the other, everyone is silent.
Gazing at the four mighty and sturdy black dragon claws, each of the black dragon scales that looked like shiny black iron, and the imposing eyes, everyone was shocked to the point.
On the stage, Lu Kai stared blankly at the black dragon.
“It was a Primordial Divine Dragon!”
“Ancient Dragon Tribe, True blood Dragon ah! And this is the elite among the Dragon Tribe, Black Dragon!”
A teacher below the stage suddenly exclaimed with a trembling voice.
Black Dragon, the elite among the Dragon Tribe!
A split second after that, the entire grand hall became in an uproar; the crowd stirred with excitement and admiration, the crowd, staring at the existence of this legendary martial spirit as if the ones with the Black Dragon Primordial God were themselves, not Huang Xiaolong!
The Primordial Divine Dragon martial spirit; the weakest Wind Dragon was said to be an average twelve grade martial spirit. However, Black Dragon, the elite among the Primordial Divine Dragon Tribe is a twelve grade martial spirit!
Top twelve class!
This revelation made Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu jump from their seats, their bodies trembling uncontrollably with excitement.
“This is actually a Primordial Divine Black Dragon!” Sun Zhang stuttered indistinctly, "Top twelve grade martial spirit, twelfth grade!"
A top twelve grade martial spirit, not a top eleven grade!
If a top grade martial spirit was shocking enough, what about the existence of a true twelve grade martial spirit? When Xiong Chu thought of Huang Xiaolong's possible future achievements, his lips trembled like he was eating a hundred pounds of chili.
In the entire two thousand years of historical talent of the Duanren Empire, Huang Xiaolong could definitely be counted in the top ten!
Especially when they saw the Black Dragon martial spirit Huang Xiaolong was a variation!
Around him there was shock and excitement, besides the two people – Fei Hou and Marshal Haotian.
“Sovereign can actually separately summon twin dragon spirits?!” They looked foolishly at the single Black Dragon hovering behind Huang Xiaolong. The two realized that Huang Xiaolong had twin martial spirits, not only this Black Dragon, but also a stronger and more powerful Blue Dragon.
Across the crowd, Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou exchanged glances.
Since Huang Xiaolong had just returned from training in the Silvermoon Forest, he had no chance to tell any of them that he could summon his martial spirit one by one. So, they only knew this moment, along with the other people.
On the stage, the shocked Lu Kai gradually recovered; his eyes had a complicated feeling upon seeing Huang Xiaolong and a strong jealousy towards Huang Xiaolong was born in his heart.
Jealousy is part of human nature.
"I don't expect your martial spirit to become a Primordial Divine Black Dragon!" Lu Kai suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and slowly said, “Although that is so, it cannot change the fact of your impending defeat! You should be more careful from now on, I will use the battle skills that I have mastered with great difficulty in the past few days, Hundred Sabre Cut! His hand slowly unsheathed the gold-plated sword that was always hanging on his waist. The moment the sword unsheathed, a clear hum resounded in the air.
The gold-plated sword reflected in the light, emitting a cold and cold feeling. The eyes of a bloodthirsty savage beast with sharp fangs were engraved on the sword body.
This was the precious ancestral sword of the Luo Tong Kingdom, the God-Slaying Sword!
Lifting the God Slaughter Saber with both hands, Lu Kai slashed at Huang Xiaolong without warning, once again the first to attack.
"One Hundred Cut Sabres!"
Hundred Sabre Cut, an Earth rank battle skill.
Ripples spread across space as dazzling rays shot out from the sword, crashing down like furious floods towards Huang Xiaolong, enveloping him.
The crowd held their breath in tension.
Under the supervision of the crowd, no one knew when the two cold blades, neither too long nor too short, appeared in Huang Xiaolong's hands. His hand swung out, "Hell Storm!"
Hundreds of cold blade light appeared out of nowhere and the soaring air quickly turned into two cyclones, spinning nonstop. The cry of hell was clearly heard in everyone's ears, in their minds, and deep within their souls.
"Zheng, zheng, zheng!" Clashes rang out and the Tempest Of Hell continued to spin, smashing the sword light from Lu Kai's Hundred Sabre Cut attack. And it continued towards Lu Kai.