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The fourteenth day of the promotion match.
The duel match was nearing its conclusion. In each battle, no more than two people from the Emperor Team ever took to the stage. Yu Tianheng had even fought a one-on-seven match, just like Jun Tianlin.
As the tournament progressed, formidable teams such as Shenfeng, Shrek, and Tianshui, upon facing the Emperor Team, all made the same decision—to forfeit the battle. They knew they stood no chance in a one-on-one fight, and a defeat would not only risk injuries but also deplete their soul power, affecting future matches. Thus, the Emperor Team advanced to the final duel unchallenged.
However, today's opponent chose not to retreat. Firstly, this was the last round of the promotion match, and secondly, the captain of the opposing team had personal reasons that left no room for avoidance.
"Cousin!" Yu Tianheng sighed as he gazed at the figure standing opposite him.
Since childhood, he and his cousin had been locked in a constant rivalry. Unlike the deadly competition of the Dai brothers, theirs was a healthy contest for mutual growth.
The position of the next head of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would be decided between them. It might have taken years for a clear victor to emerge, but the arrival of Jun Tianlin changed everything.
After consuming the immortal grass, Tianheng's potential soared beyond Yu Tianxin's reach. No matter how diligently Yu Tianxin trained, he could never close the gap. Watching his cousin surpass him at an ever-increasing pace, Yu Tianxin felt both proud and unwilling to accept defeat.
"Teacher, can you let me take this fight? My cousin and I have been waiting for this battle for a long time." Tianheng turned to Qin Ming, his voice tinged with anticipation
Qin Ming nodded "Go, Tianheng. I believe you are the strongest Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon."
"Of course." A confident smile spread across Yu Tianheng's face as he strode onto the battlefield.
Thunder Academy had sent Yu Tianxin, as expected. The cousins knew each other too well; they had both predicted that when their teams met, they would be the first to take the stage.
This was their opportunity to battle in their peak state and determine a rightful winner
"I didn't expect both the Emperor Team and Thunder Academy to send out their captains right away. This is an internal battle within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! When two dragons clash, who will emerge victorious? Let's find out!" The host's voice rang through the arena with excitement
"Yu Tianheng, Level 49, Assault System Spirit Ancestor!"
"Yu Tianxin, Level 45, Assault System Spirit Ancestor!"
As their martial spirits took over, the two warriors prepared for battle. Yu Tianxin, spurred by Tianheng's progress, had surpassed his original trajectory, reaching Level 45 instead of 43—a testament to his grueling training.
"Tianheng, let's settle this with one battle—just you and me." Yu Tianxin's eyes gleamed with determination. He had long decided that only by fighting Yu Tianheng at his best, while carrying the weight of his team's expectations, could he truly bring out his full potential.
Yu Tianheng turned to glance at his teammates. With Jun Tianlin leading them, they all nodded in silent agreement. If Thunder Academy could place their trust in Yu Tianxin, then surely the Emperor Team could do the same.
A smile tugged at Yu Tianheng's lips as he turned back "Alright then, brother. Let's do this! Dragon Transformation!"
"That's the spirit! Dragon Transformation!" Yu Tianxin responded with equal enthusiasm.
Both activated their Dragon Transformation simultaneously, each determined not to hold back. However, their transformations differed—Tianheng's enhanced his hands and feet, while Tianxin's transformed his hands and his right dragon wing.
The battle commenced. With a mighty roar, Yu Tianxin took to the air, leveraging his dragon wing to amplify his jumping power and aerial maneuverability. A diving strike from above was his strongest technique.
Yet both possessed the bloodline of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon—warriors by nature, built to attack. Retreat was never an option for Yu Tianheng.
Blue lightning dragon claws clashed in midair, countering Yu Tianxin's dive. Even with the advantage of momentum, Yu Tianxin couldn't overpower Tianheng—this was the difference a four-level gap made.
"Hah!" With a surge of power, Yu Tianheng pushed Yu Tianxin backward
Yu Tianxin flared his dragon wings to stabilize himself midair "Thunderfall!"
A bolt of lightning crackled down toward Yu Tianheng.
"First Soul Skill—Thunder Dragon Claw!" Tianheng unleashed his soul skill, slicing through the descending lightning
"Thunderbolt!"
Thunder roared, enveloping the entire battlefield as Yu Tianxin unleashed his attack. He raised his hands, forming a protective barrier "Light Defense!"
Half of the 100-meter-wide stage was scorched black, but Yu Tianxin remained unscathed behind his light shield.
"Fourth Soul Skill—Blue Lightning Dragon Speed!"
Both warriors activated their fourth soul skill simultaneously. Though their first three skills differed, their fourth brought the same enhancement.
Two massive blue electric dragons materialized, clashing fiercely before vanishing in a final explosive collision. The force sent both combatants skidding backward.
Blow after blow, they fought on equal footing.
However, Yu Tianheng, with his superior soul power, remained composed while Yu Tianxin panted heavily.
'If this continues, I won't outlast Tianheng' Yu Tianxin realized. 'I have to end this with one final move.'
He soared higher into the sky. "Dragon Wing Dragon Transformation Skill—Dragon's Fury!"
'That's my cousin's Dragon's Fury!' Tianheng observed. 'It doubles his attack power and lightning strength, but at a heavy cost. He's going all in.'
Not willing to be outdone, Tianheng's purple soul ring flared. "Third Soul Skill—Thunder's Fury!"
Thunder's Fury enhanced his attack power by 100% and his soul power by 50%, though it pushed him into a rampaging state, rapidly depleting his stamina.
Like his cousin, Tianheng had chosen to stake everything on the next strike.
Yu Tianxin looked down, his expression serious "Tianheng, this is my strongest move. Don't underestimate it!"
"The wind stirs, rain gathers, clouds shroud the sky, and the dragon ascends to the nine heavens—Jade Sky Thunder!"
With each syllable, his momentum grew, the air thick with crackling energy as endless lightning surged around him. His next attack would be devastating.
'This power… It might surpass all thirty-six of my Wind Wolf Slashes combined!' Feng Xiaotian, watching from the stands, clenched his fists 'I never expected Yu Tianxin to have such a hidden ace. If we fought, I might not win unless I stopped him before he could use this move.'
Yu Tianheng's eyes gleamed like lightning "Cousin, is this the gift you've prepared for me? In that case, I'll have to return the favor!"
Powerful electricity coiled around his body. It was clear—he, too, had a hidden trump card.