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I have arrived! A short-haired, resolute man stepped forward from the Great Xia camp, his voice firm and powerful. With three generals of Great Xia fallen, he now became the center of attention.
With a swift motion of his hands, he called out, "Yin Ming Long, appear!" In an instant, a dragon emanating a chilling green light, the Martial Spirit: Netherworld Dragon, soared into the air, exerting pressure all around.
The man's gaze was piercing as he pointed across the Arena at the Eye Titan, his challenge unmistakable: "Come on, let’s settle this with a fight!" The Eye Titan, who had just ruthlessly slain Da Xia Blade Saint Li Yue and was well-known for his prowess, merely scoffed at the challenge. "Hmph, a mere ant. Since you seek death, I shall grant you your wish!"
With that, he strode confidently onto the Arena, where a breathtaking showdown was about to unfold. The atmosphere grew tense as if even the dust in the air had paused its breath.
The Great Xia short-haired man stood resolute, surrounded by an indomitable fighting spirit. The Martial Spirit: Netherworld Dragon slowly took shape behind him—a massive black dragon with eyes glowing with ghostly green light. It opened its enormous mouth and let out a series of chilling roars that seemed capable of devouring all darkness and fear.
"Yin Ming Long, today you will witness what it means to have the pride of a Great Xia warrior!" The man shouted before launching himself forward like an arrow released from a bow towards the Eye Titan.
Yin Ming Long followed closely behind, its massive body weaving gracefully through the air. Each flick of its tail distorted the surrounding space and released waves of cold energy.
Facing this sudden onslaught, the Eye Titan showed no fear; instead, he laughed heartily. His upper eye glimmered with a strange light as if it could see through all illusions. "A mere Martial Spirit thinks it can contend with my immortal self? What a joke!"
Before he finished speaking, the Eye Titan waved his hands, and dozens of beams shot from his eye like sharp energy arrows slicing through the air towards the short-haired man.
Seeing this, Yin Ming Long let out an enraged roar. Its massive body twisted abruptly to shield the man with its indestructible scales against most of the attacks. However, a few stray arrows grazed past him, leaving charred marks on his clothing.
What powerful attacks! The short-haired man felt a chill run down his spine but did not retreat; instead, it ignited an even stronger fighting spirit within him. He swiftly retreated while coordinating with Yin Ming Long—one dodging nimbly in front while the other waited for an opportunity behind them. It was as if they shared some mysterious connection that made their offensive strategy even more unpredictable.
Yin Ming Long roared! The short-haired man shouted lowly as Yin Ming Long opened its massive jaws. A deep dark energy gathered within before transforming into a thunderous dragon roar that shook the heavens and earth. Accompanied by a deafening boom, a destructive shockwave surged toward the Eye Titan.
The Eye Titan's expression changed slightly; he hadn't expected this seemingly ordinary Martial Spirit to unleash such formidable power. But being a seasoned veteran on the battlefield, he quickly adjusted his stance. He closed his upper eye and then suddenly opened it wide again, releasing blinding light that formed a gigantic barrier to withstand the shockwave.
Not bad at all; this is getting interesting! The Eye Titan licked his lips, excitement gleaming in his eyes. However, this game had only just begun! With that thought, he launched another offensive—not merely firing energy arrows but transforming into an afterimage as he charged towards the short-haired man at breakneck speed.
As the Eye Titan barreled forward in a furious charge, a look of determination flashed in the short-haired man's eyes. He understood that confronting head-on was not wise; thus, he quickly communicated mentally with Yin Ming Long. Their synergy reached an unprecedented height.
"Netherworld Shadow!" The short-haired man murmured softly as his figure became blurry and seemed to merge into the surrounding darkness. This was his unique movement technique that allowed him to evade all physical attacks for a brief period while utilizing Yin Ming Long's power for instantaneous spatial displacement.
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