บท 391: A Big, Big Trap

On the Martial God Stage, a thousand dragons were soaring as the eight-armed, dragon-headed Long Yue clenched the Eight Extreme Weapons tight in his hands and a third eye appeared on his forehead. He was brawny, heavily built, and strong, breaking through the limit of Inner Core Qi Practitioners and pushing his Yuan Shen to over three hundred feet tall. Clearly, he was also a close-combat battler.

The dragon art, [Soaring Dragon Hundred Forms] , was unleashed at its peak form in the hands of Long Yue, every single skill was cast at will, and these strong skills always struck at the most unpredictable times.

His exceptional prowess was now distinctly shown, fought in a fast-pace battle like an orthodox Martial Master. Legs, arms, knees, shoulders, elbows, his chest and even his head were the deadly weapons he used, in addition to the Eight Extreme Weapons. He stayed close to Zhong Yue as numerous strikes lashed out.