Chapter 328.2 - Duel Of The Two Dragons! (1/2)

As their vastly different bodies clashed against each other, Wang Qiu’er’s fans couldn’t help but hold their breath.

Wasn’t she being a little unwise to clash with him in this manner?

However, deafening cheers erupted in the next moment.

Crash! The golden and bluish-purple dragon scales collided with each other. Wang Qiu’er and Yu Tianlong finally made contact.

Yu Tianlong didn’t even have time to see the look in Wang Qiu’er’s eyes before he felt a terrifying force surging towards him. He had always been very proud of his strength. However, he was flung helplessly backwards this time, crashing into the protective barriers behind him.

However, Wang Qiu’er didn’t gain the absolute upper hand. The lightning around Yu Tianlong was very intense. After she knocked into him, her body was encircled by bluish-purple lightning once again, and she was stalled for a moment.

She’s too strong! Yu Tianlong was horrified at this moment. He finally understood why many strong opponents were defeated by Wang Qiu’er. She was indeed deserving of her reputation!

However, this didn’t mean that he lost the duel, even though his strength was inferior to hers. As he bounced back, he opened his arms wide and roared into the sky. His fourth soul ring shone. Suddenly, a huge, bluish-purple dragon head two meters in height separated from his body and charged towards Wang Qiu’er.

The dragon head covered more than five cubic meters. Amidt the bluish-purple lightning, its beard, eyes and horns appeared very real.

For him to have reached this extent meant that Yu Tianlong was not far from becoming a seven-ringed Soul Sage.

As Wang Qiu’er experienced a brief moment of numbness, her first, second, and third soul rings lit up at the same time.

First soul skill – Golden Dragon Body. Second soul skill – Dragon’s Strength. Third soul skill – Golden Dragon’s Fist!

Her petite figure became even more slender. When she was almost two meters tall, her captivating body and looks became even clearer to the spectators.

A golden dragon head also appeared above her fist. Compared to Yu Tianlong’s dragon head, hers was much smaller, but much more tangible. It looked like it had really been carved out of gold.

She advanced and unleashed her fist.

Wang Dong’er’s movements were always very simple and direct.

Two sonorous dragon roars reverberated. One was loud and clear, while the other was very low-pitched. They reverberated across the stage simultaneously.

The golden and bluish-purple dragon heads clashed against each other.

Wang Qiu’er and Yu Tianlong also stared at each other at the same time.

Yu Tianlong was shocked to realize that Wang Qiu’er’s pupils had turned into two thin lines. Vertical pupils!

The pupils of dragons were vertical. However, Yu Tianlong and Wang Qiu’er were both humans. Yu Tianlong was already very confident in his control over his martial soul. However, he wasn’t able to make his eyes identical to that of his martial soul.

The closer the changes to his martial soul, the better a soul master was able to unleash the strength of his martial soul. Right now, Wang Qiu’er’s transformation was warning Yu Tianlong that her degree of fusion with her martial soul was undoubtedly greater than his.

There were two dazzling glows of different sizes. One was large, and the other was small. However, the smaller one looked much more real. Even though Yu Tianlong’s lightning dragon head seemed very dominant, Wang Qiu’er was as steady as a rock as she stood in place.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!…

A series of booms sounded. Yu Tianlong was smashed back into the protective barriers once again, while Wang Qiu’er also retreated a few steps. At the center of their collision, an elemental windstorm formed a huge hole in the ground with a diameter of one meter and an unknown depth, showing how much strength had been accumulated in the previous clash.

While she retreated, Wang Qiu’er’s attacks didn’t stop. She extended her right hand and thrust her spear forward. Her weapon pursued Yu Tianlong, aiming to stab him. A three-foot spear light shot forward, and was on the verge of piercing into Yu Tianlong.

Yu Tianlong was horrified. He believed himself to be extremely adept in terms of offense, and he loved to attack, too. However, he was weaker than Wang Qiu’er, at least in terms of aura and offensive power!

Is she really an assault-type soul master at the same level as me?

As he thought of all this, his pride was also stirred. He faced his palms outward in front of him, and a pitch-black lightning ball instantly appeared. His fifth soul ring shone.

Suddenly, the lightning around Yu Tianlong’s body turned black. The Golden Dragon Spear’s light stabbed the black lightning ball before it dissipated.