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Na'er condensed a wisp of silver light at her fingertips, tracing an arcane trajectory in the air.
The silver light transford into a silver spear, snaking toward the depths of the shaded trees, where the figure with erald-gold hair stood waiting, arms crossed.
"What exactly do you know?" Na'er's voice was as cold as ice. Beneath her feet, the grass silently beca engulfed by the intent of her spear, pressed flat against the ground.
Gu La used his telekinesis to control the Silver Dragon Spear, feeling the sharpness emanating from its tip. "No wonder it's a divine artifact forged from the ribs of the Dragon God—it truly is extraordinary."
"However, girls sure are good at putting on a show."
The plants were his eyes; they had witnessed Na'er deceiving Tang Wulin.
"Enough talk." Na'er raised her hand, recalling the Silver Dragon Spear, its tip pointed directly at Gu La's throat. "Fight . If I win, you tell everything."
The shadows of the trees swayed violently as Gu La's laughter, laced with telekinetic threads, echoed through the forest. "Then let's play for a bit."
His erald-gold pupils suddenly turned vertical, and behind him erged a golden halo that rivaled the brilliance of the sun. "Let's see how much strength remains in the divided Silver Dragon?"
He was equally curious about the dispersion of power caused by her split personality.
Two terrifying auras collided explosively in the corner of the campus, startling countless birds into flight. anwhile, Tang Wulin was surrounded by his classmates, completely unaware of the strange flickering phenona in the distant sky.
"So that really is your sister?" Yang Nianxia winked mischievously. "Introduce her to ?"
Tang Wulin sighed helplessly, rubbing his forehead. Suddenly, his heart clenched painfully. He clutched his chest, looking around in confusion—why did he feel as if sothing important was shattering?
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In a corner of the campus.
The remnants of the setting sun bathed the secluded corner in a blood-red hue, the air heavy with the acrid sll of earth and tal colliding.
When Na'er fought, there was no trace of the cute deanor she displayed before Tang Wulin. Her silver hair billowed, her silver spear whistled through the air, and her stern expression revealed the pride of her true dragon lineage.
Silver Dragon Spear Intent, Dominating the Elents!
The Silver Dragon Spear in her hands beca a streak of silver lightning. The shrill whistle of the spear tip slicing through the air resembled the roar of a dragon.
With one thrust of the spear, the wind followed swiftly. Na'er moved with incredible speed, closing in on Gu La almost instantaneously. In the blink of an eye, the divine Silver Dragon Spear struck out over a dozen tis! Her silver hair fluttered wildly, each strand wrapped in tiny vortexes of soul power.
"Take this!"
Before the cold command left the girl's lips, the spear's montum suddenly accelerated.
Seven-colored elental patterns appeared on the surface of the Silver Dragon Spear. A spiral whirlwind ford at its tip, propelling the spear beyond the limits of human perception.
Gu La's pupils contracted slightly, as his Aura outlined dozens of afterimages on his retinas—Na'er had unleashed twenty-seven strikes in an instant, nearly doubling her previous limit.
A fleeting black soul ring flashed beneath his feet as he stomped heavily. Earth and tal elents converged within a hundred-ter radius, coalescing into a bright yellow rock spear in his hands.
Clang clang clang—
Sparks from the collision of the rock spear and the dragon spear ford a golden-red streak of light. Muffled booms echoed beneath Gu La's feet, and with each strike he blocked, a yellowish glow seeped from the soles of his shoes into the ground.
The shards of rock sliced away by Na'er's spear winds hadn't yet fallen to the ground when they were drawn back into the spear's body by an invisible force. Amidst the clashing spears, Gu La suddenly exposed an opening, deliberately slowing his rock spear by half a beat.
His Aura detected soone approaching—unsurprisingly, it was Yun Ming and his wife, who treated Na'er as their daughter.
Knowing full well that beating Na'er would provoke soone to recklessly defend her, Gu La inwardly grumbled.
Na'er's silver eyes flared, and the Silver Dragon Spear suddenly split into three indistinguishable spear shadows. This was Yun Ming's personally taught "Illusory Triple Manifestation," with the true killing move hidden in the final sudden downward thrust.
When the spear tip was only three inches from Gu La's throat, the girl suddenly noticed the smirk on his lips.
A heavy spear intent descended abruptly, silencing the wind and rain, plunging everything into stillness, as if the surroundings had returned to the barren ti before creation.
Earth Spear Intent, Eternal and Unchanging!
No matter how fierce the spear intent, Gu La dismantled it effortlessly. Even a hurricane-like assault couldn't shake the earth.
Na'er inherited the bloodline of the Silver Dragon King. Though her overall strength was inferior to Tang Wulin's, her fully realized bloodline surpassed the fragnt Tang Wulin possessed, giving her seven or eight-tenths of his power.
But Gu La's strength was also formidable, especially while standing on the earth, where his stamina seed inexhaustible. His simple techniques weren't a return to simplicity—they were purely about speed and raw power, allowing him to block and parry the intricate spear techniques Na'er had learned from Yun Ming.
Failing to gain an advantage with her spear skills, Na'er gritted her teeth and began using her soul skills.
As Gu La thrust his spear, a flash of silver light appeared beneath Na'er's feet, teleporting her behind him. A streak of silver light flashed past.
Gu La chuckled softly. The blazing sun above spewed tongues of fire as he positioned his rock spear behind him to block the Silver Dragon Spear. When the silver spear tip touched the rock spear, it carved out a shallow dent, automatically beginning to drain the spear's soul power and vitality.
But a spear forged of rock held no vitality.
Gu La had naturally anticipated the cheating effect of the Silver Dragon Spear draining vitality—a weapon capable of draining even Abyssal Lords dry. Especially since Na'er's Silver Dragon Spear might not be bound by the sa seals as the Golden Dragon Spear.
Boom!
Without warning, spikes of rock erupted from the ground, narrowly missing Na'er as she teleported past them.
By the ti Gu La turned, his rock spear had turned dark gold, intricate patterns reinforcing its shaft. The mont their weapons clashed, the grass within a ten-ter radius suddenly turned to sand, all moisture evaporated into white mist.
"Elental Deprivation?" As Na'er leapt back, the ripple she had intended to freeze suddenly dissipated.
She keenly sensed that the water elents in the area were being repelled, and even the Silver Dragon Spear vibrated faintly.
Gu La smiled faintly but didn't respond.
He plunged the rock spear into the ground. The sandified soil, as if drained of life, instantly condensed into countless particles, refracting dangerous glimrs under the setting sun.
Ping—
Acting on instinct, Na'er teleported without hesitation. The spot she had just stood on was pierced through by crystal clusters erging from underground.
The surface of these white crystals pulsed with soul power fluctuations, clearly constructs imbued with ntal interference attributes. Beads of sweat ford on the girl's forehead—had she been half a second slower, she would have been impaled like a pincushion.
Na'er clenched her teeth and glared at Gu La, her dragon spear trembling.
"Not bad reflexes." Gu La casually dispersed the crystal clusters. "But what about this move?"
Before his words faded, the rock spear in his hand suddenly shattered into hundreds of fragnts, each piece pulling the surrounding tal elents into chains.
Na'er was about to leap when she realized her boots were inexplicably weighed down by heavy magnetic sand. The Silver Dragon Spear's ability to dominate elents proved ineffective against the intervening layer of tal.
At the last possible mont, Na'er's eyes suddenly shifted into vertical dragon-like slits, her purple light blazing fiercely. The Silver Dragon Spear erupted in blinding silver light, forming a colorful vortex of seven elental forces.
The encroaching sand-tal chains twisted and deford in the elental turbulence, and the leading fragnts began to disintegrate.
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