"Thunder Spirit broke free from control, dodging the Holy Sword." On the comntary stand, Tian Yiwang spoke rapidly:
"Now, the Electric Domain strikes downward with lightning again. The Steel Sword Falcon just expended energy to use the Holy Sword, so it likely doesn’t have much energy left. The upcoming match might be quite passive."
Tang Xueran glanced down at the ti on her phone and said:
"It’s only been a minute since Thunder Spirit first used the Electric Domain to turn the entire arena into an electric domain. The Perfect Level Electric Domain strikes downward with lightning every 90 seconds, but now it’s only been a minute. It seems Thunder Spirit’s Electric Domain has broken through to the Mystique Level."
The audience briefly fell silent, quickly followed by a hubbub that rose like dust.
"Mystique Level Electric Domain, doesn’t this an the lightning can intermittently last for half an hour?"
"No wonder Wu Tianjiao chose Thunder Spirit to co out first! Turns out the Electric Domain has broken through to Mystique Level!"
"Mystique Level Electric Domain, this match is over for Qiao Sang."
"I just said that the opening lightning strike feels much stronger than before..."
"Even if Thunder Spirit’s Electric Domain hasn’t broken through to Mystique Level, the Steel Sword Falcon wouldn’t be its match. Thunder Spirit is Wu Tianjiao’s second contract pet beast, probably not far from being a King-level Pet Beast."
"It’s not so easy to break through to King-level Pet Beast. Thunder Spirit not breaking through is normal; those that manage to break through to King-level in such a short ti need talent, resources, and opportunity, none of which can be lacking."
"Ah, I thought the Steel Sword Falcon could win..."
"If the Steel Sword Falcon hadn’t used the Holy Sword, it might still have a chance, but now with the Holy Sword used, the comntary indicates its internal energy is low, probably it can only withstand this wave of lightning at best."
"Xun Xun..."
In the family area, Little Treasure Hunter glared at the guy beside her who underestimated her little brother.
You don’t understand; my little brother can evolve.
Ye Xiangting’s eyes flashed with worry.
Qiao Sang has won all the way to this point, mostly with a 3:0 record. Her initial pride at her daughter being able to perform has transford into the hope her daughter could win, finally turning into belief that her daughter could win.
It’s been a long ti since she felt her daughter was so passive in a match.
...
On the field.
The dark clouds gathered, lightning danced wildly like fierce dragons, ferocious and arrogant, continually crashing down.
Gangbao’s whole body shimred with a tallic gray luster as it flapped its wings, moving swiftly and evasively.
The ground was relentlessly bombarded by descending lightning.
The lightning was dense, and Gangbao’s large size, despite its fast movent, still got struck by several bolts of lightning.
Amazingly, its expression didn’t change much; wasn’t the entire evolution chain supposed to be a bond evolution... Wu Tianjiao felt relieved, unconsciously glanced at the distant girl, noticing she showed no sign of pain or a twisted expression, a flicker of doubt flashed across her mind at an inappropriate ti.
Simultaneously, Qiao Sang spoke in her mind:
"Do you feel anything?"
"Steel Sword."
Gangbao responded in its mind.
No.
No feeling of bond evolution, and the Holy Sword was dodged by Thunder Spirit... Qiao Sang’s heart sank, sensing the tough situation ahead.
To be honest, she really didn’t expect Thunder Spirit to dodge attacks even within the Air Absorption range.
If only Gangbao could be like Yaobao and master a biting skill like Fla Tooth... Qiao Sang realized her thoughts deviating, quickly corrected.
Gangbao evolving in this match was rely speculation, as the foreseen location was Yukong Beast Hall, the opponent being Thunder Spirit was correct, but there’s nothing more.
Moreover, battling at the sa location was easy, after all, Yukong Beast Hall wasn’t a venue closed to outsiders, and Thunder Spirit wasn’t the only one in the Zhongkong Region, so she actually prepared for Gangbao not evolving from bond in this match.
The initial attack was genuinely hopeful for success.
If the Holy Sword could successfully hit Thunder Spirit, the match likely would have ended.
But Thunder Spirit overca the suffocating feeling, and the Holy Sword attack failed.
With Gangbao’s internal energy, it’s unlikely to use the Holy Sword a second ti...
"Steel Sword."
As the thought flickered, Gangbao’s voice echoed in the mind.
The match isn’t over yet.
Qiao Sang paused, her expression becoming serious.
Indeed, the match isn’t over yet.
Truly, playing in favorable conditions too much, even such simple logic becos unclear.
"Thunder Spirit!"
On the field, Thunder Spirit’s fur bristled, spiking into sharp points, countless electric needles shot out from it, swiftly attacking Gangbao.
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