Two shots, two lives taken.
Watching Zhu Hua's soul power being forcefully seized by Xiao Tianyu, the people around were speechless. Zhu Hua and Zhang Qian, both hail from Zhou City and were considered talented, yet before Xiao Tianyu, they were as weak as ants.
The soul power of the two was successively seized.
At this moment, Xiao Tianyu could clearly feel his soul power growing much stronger. Around him, there was an indistinct war robe, in a transparent shape, yet not fully condensed, which left Xiao Tianyu puzzled.
But with the war robe upon him, Xiao Tianyu exuded a few extra shades of arrogant and unrestrained aura.
Especially with a battle spear in hand, he looked like a young War God of his generation. If he strikes, who would dare stand against him?
This person, destined to reach the pinnacle.
