"Junior brother Yang, be careful." As a strong attack-type soul master, Yu Tianheng took the lead in launching the attack.
He did not waste his soul power to activate his soul skill directly, but chose to feint an attack. He ran closer quickly with his hands in claws while observing Jason Yang's movements.
"First soul skill, stretch." Yang Yuhai's mind moved, and he directly activated his first soul skill.
As the first soul ring under his feet lit up, the blue silver grass in his hand quickly stretched out and grew into a long whip with thorns.
Then he swung his hand, and the long whip swept out towards Yu Tianheng along the ground. It grew rapidly in the wind in the air, and stretched to dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.
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