Chapter 72

After Lu Kai finished speaking, his Heavenly Peng Spirit Soul disappeared, and a golden light burst from his body, instantly transforming him into his Spirit Soul form.

After the transformation, a layer of feathers and armor identical to the Heavenly Peng's covered Lu Kai's body, his eyebrows turned golden, and four wings sprouted from his back.

With the Spirit Soul transformation, Lu Kai's combat strength surged again, and his aura shot straight to the roof of the hall.

In an instant, the four wings on Lu Kai's back moved, and a green light flashed. It seemed as if he had vanished from space.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed. He knew that Lu Kai hadn't truly disappeared but was moving so fast that it created a visual illusion.

At this moment, the space in front of Huang Xiaolong violently trembled, and a whistling sound echoed. Huang Xiaolong's eyes widened; this was the sound produced by an extremely powerful and fast punch.

Without time to think, Huang Xiaolong instantly used his innate soul skill, Shadow Pursuit, but it was too late. After the Spirit Soul transformation, Lu Kai's speed had reached a terrifying level, and his punch had already hit Huang Xiaolong's chest.

With a "bang," Huang Xiaolong's body shook violently, and he retreated several steps, only stopping after more than ten steps. He felt a burning pain in his chest.

This was the first time Huang Xiaolong had been injured since coming to this world!

Lu Kai's punch hit, but he didn't continue his attack. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise. Despite taking a direct hit, Huang Xiaolong had only retreated a dozen steps and seemed to have only suffered superficial injuries. Huang Xiaolong's physical defense was incredibly strong!

Lu Kai was surprised, and so were the people around him.

On the main stage, King Lu Zhe's eyes flickered, and he looked deep in thought.

As for Li Lu, she was not only surprised but also deeply worried, her face filled with concern.

"Xiaolong, I told you, after I transform, you can't possibly withstand my attack!" Lu Kai said, looking at Huang Xiaolong. "What about it? Aren't you going to summon your Spirit Soul?"

Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu stared intently at Huang Xiaolong, eager to know if his Spirit Soul was indeed a top-tier level 11 Spirit Soul.

Feeling the intense gazes of those around him, Huang Xiaolong looked calmly at Lu Kai and said slowly, "Since you all want to know my Spirit Soul so much, fine, I'll show you what my Spirit Soul is!"

After Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, the area around him fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's hearts tightened.

Suddenly, the air behind Huang Xiaolong violently trembled, and black light enveloped the surroundings. Then, the black light flashed, and a black dragon silently floated behind Huang Xiaolong, looking down on all.

A terrifying dragon aura swept through like a hurricane.

Everyone stared in shock at the black dragon floating behind Huang Xiaolong, frozen in place, unable to move or speak, even their breathing seemed to have temporarily stopped.

Whether it was King Lu Zhe, Sun Zhang, and Xiong Chu on the main stage, or Xiong Meiqi, Li Lu, and Chen Qiang in the audience, everyone was stunned.

Everyone stared at the black dragon's thick claws, its scales like black iron, and its eyes filled with boundless authority!

On the stage, Lu Kai also stared at the black dragon, his eyes wide with shock.

"This is an ancient divine dragon!"

"An ancient divine dragon, a true dragon! And it's a top-tier black dragon among the dragon race!"

Suddenly, a teacher in the audience spoke in a trembling voice.

Ancient divine dragon!

A top-tier black dragon of the divine dragon race!

Instantly, the entire hall erupted in a roar, and everyone shouted in excitement. Everyone looked at the legendary Spirit Soul with excitement, reverence, and awe, as if the black dragon Spirit Soul belonged to them, not Huang Xiaolong!

Even the weakest wind dragon among ancient divine dragons is a level 12 ordinary Spirit Soul, and a black dragon is a top-tier dragon among the ancient divine dragon race, a level 12 top-tier!

Level 12 top-tier!

On the main stage, Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu stood up from their seats, trembling with excitement.

"It's actually an ancient divine dragon, a black dragon!" Sun Zhang stammered. "It's actually a level 12 top-tier, a level 12 top-tier!"

Level 12 top-tier, not level 11 top-tier!

A level 11 top-tier was already astonishing, but what did a level 12 top-tier mean?! Xiong Chu's lips trembled as if he had eaten a hundred pounds of chili peppers when he thought of the achievements Huang Xiaolong might achieve in the future.

In the entire Broken Blade Empire's over a thousand-year history, Huang Xiaolong's talent could easily rank in the top ten!

Moreover, Xiong Chu and others could see that Huang Xiaolong's black dragon Spirit Soul was also a mutation!

Everyone was shocked, excited, and thrilled, except for two people: Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou.

"The Sect Leader can actually summon a dual dragon Spirit Soul independently?!" The two stared at the black dragon behind Huang Xiaolong. They knew that Huang Xiaolong had a dual Spirit Soul, and besides the black dragon, there was an even stronger blue dragon.

The two exchanged a glance through the crowd.

Since Huang Xiaolong had just returned from training in the Silver Moon Forest yesterday, he hadn't told them that he could summon his dual dragon Spirit Soul independently, so they only found out now.

On the stage, Lu Kai, who had been stunned for a long time, slowly came to his senses and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a complex expression, even feeling a strong sense of jealousy.

Jealousy is a human nature.

"I didn't expect your Spirit Soul to be an ancient divine dragon, a black dragon!" Lu Kai suppressed his jealousy and said slowly. "However, even so, it won't change the outcome of your defeat! Be careful, I will use the combat technique I've been practicing recently, the Hundred Blade Slash!" With that, Lu Kai slowly drew his sheathed sword, and a humming sound accompanied the action.

As the sword was drawn, the blade glinted with a cold light, and a fierce beast with blood-red eyes and a mouth full of fangs was carved on it, making it look terrifying.

This was the royal family's inherited treasure sword, the God-Slaying Sword!

Lu Kai slowly raised the God-Slaying Sword, held it with both hands, and slashed down at Huang Xiaolong.

"Hundred Blade Slash!"

The Hundred Blade Slash is a low-grade Earth-class combat technique.

The space trembled, and a blinding blade light appeared, a hundred blades like a flood rushing towards Huang Xiaolong, completely enveloping the space around him.

Everyone held their breath.

Under everyone's gaze, Huang Xiaolong suddenly had two not-too-long cold blades in his hands. He swung them with both hands, his voice cold. "Hell's Wind!"

Hundreds of blade lights appeared out of nowhere, the air currents swirling to form two hurricanes. The hurricanes continuously rotated, and a mournful sound, as if from hell, clearly reached everyone's ears, then their minds, and deep into their souls.

"Clang, clang, clang!" As they continuously collided, the Hell's Wind continuously rotated, shattering all of Lu Kai's Hundred Blade Slash blade lights, then engulfed Lu Kai.

(Actually, I caught a cold yesterday, sitting in front of the computer, coughing and having a runny nose, but fortunately, these two chapters today didn't lose their quality.)

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