148 Perfect Temperature

"Alright! Now."

At this moment, on the other side, Wang Che nodded, "Use the Spiral Thunderstorm Ball to see how powerful this move is. Don't attack its horn. Just aim at its body."

Although it was not completely squeezed dry, there should not be much juice left in the Violent Lightning Fang.

The other party was a top eight contestant after all.

It did not make sense to squeeze him dry.

"Ssss!"

The Magnetic Sword glowed brightly, feeling that it was filled with power!

Although it did not improve as much as the Heavenly Lightning, it was definitely not small!

Most of the Violent Lightning Fang's strength had been squeezed out. It was obvious…

Soon, the Magnetic Sword began to condense an electric ball on the tip of the sword.

After four days of training, it could already master this move very steadily.

Its casting speed and control of its energy were very stable.