Chapter 379 - Mad Dipper’s Showcase of Power (2/2)

The shadows snickered and released a sound at Qiu Yanhai and Xue Qingjian, who were balking under the pressure.

As they pulled back, they fought back with their own souls.

Much good did that do.

Their soul attacks against the shadow’s combined attack was like a breeze against a wall.

The two panicked, sweating buckets. [What’s with these guys? They’re way too creepy!]

No matter what they did, it proved to be pointless.

[Life and Death Art then?] They had tried it earlier and it didn’t do a damn thing. A stronger attack, but still very much physical.

That left backing up more and more the only choice, leading to their increased vexation.

And lead to the growing joy of the black men, cackling like victors.

Whoosh!

Li Jingtian flashed in front of the couple, facing the incoming shadows.

“Elder Li, what are you doing?” Qiu Yanhai shouted.

Grinning, Li Jingtian’s eye shone, “He-he-he, isn’t it obvious? Shutting them up!”

With jumping eyebrows, the couple was still clueless when Li Jingtian made a sign, staring at the shadows, “Humph, ignorant whelps, a Luo clan’s elder isn’t someone you can understand!

“Wraith Style, 3rd move, Necro Dragon’s Screech!”

Roar!

Li Jingtian’s roar sent the surroundings rumbling.

The image of a dragon charged with claws and fangs bared, ready to tear anything to pieces.

The shadows only noticed when the dragon was upon them.

Boom!

The explosion shook the entire mountain range and cracked the land. The shadows’ perfect formation scattered like flies.

They had no time to make sense of it as they blacked out. Falling to the ground, the shadows scattered.

A singular strike wiped out a dozen shadows, laid to rest for good this time.

“It’s a soul martial art, look out!”

The black men moved back, losing their previous cool and watching Li Jingtian with trepidation.

Unlike the Ice and Fire Lords, Li Jingtian actually posed a threat.

Sticking his chin out, Li Jingtian laughed full of himself, “Anyone else?”

The black men looked at each other and started to make tactical steps backward.

Yun clan was overjoyed. Seeing Ice and Fire Lords at a severe disadvantage had them more than a little worried.

And then came Li Jingtian, in the nick of time, dispersing the shadow net in a single strike, easing their worries.

All in all, their safety was assured.

As for the couple, they felt sour looking at Li Jingtian stroking his ego. With so many witnesses, they didn’t look the part of elders, unlike Li Jingtian. It was a humble pie neither of them wanted to taste.

“Old Li, you’re really something to know even a soul martial art. How come we’ve never seen you using it?” Xue Qingjian grumbled, prickled by envy.

Li Jingtian scratched his nose, “He-he-he, you don’t have to be jealous. When we joined the Luo clan, Steward Zhuo gave each of us a matching art. Each of us has our own strengths. I was also enticed by that Life and Death Art of yours, but can I train in it? Necro Dragon’s Screech is a sound martial art, but it is a body martial art at its core. Since you two train by combining fire and water, this art doesn’t seem to fit you, does it?”

The two paused, [He does make a fairly good point.] They got over it just as fast as they had gotten jealous.

“Old Li, you deal with them while we bring up the rear!” Xue Qingjian looked at the people and said, “Let’s end this quickly!”

“No problem.” Li Jingtian laughed and shot up.

The black men fell back farther in fear of Li Jingtian’s gaze.

But a cold shout fell from the black cloud above, “Humph, ignorant whelp, you’re awfully confident in your parlor tricks…”