The battle entered its most intense stage.
Feng Xiaotian erupted with extreme speed. As he widened the distance between himself and Zhu Zhuqing, the fourth soul ring beneath his feet lit up.
"fourth soul skill, Direwolf Storm!"
The phantom of a Gale Wolf formed in midair. It opened its fang-filled jaws and pounced toward Zhu Zhuqing.
The arena was only so large. Feng Xiaotian's attack this time was enough to cover the entire stage.
Zhu Zhuqing knew she had nowhere left to retreat. The fifth black soul ring beneath her feet suddenly lit up.
"fifth soul skill, Curtainfall Afterimage."
A dense cloud of black mist formed around her.
The black mist could block detection, and Feng Xiaotian lost track of her position for the moment.
However, as the phantom of the Gale Wolf descended, the black mist was struck apart and thinned.
"A soul skill made specifically for assassination. Too bad it's broad daylight," Han Yu said helplessly.
If it had been nighttime, with the cover of darkness, Feng Xiaotian would probably have suffered badly.
But in broad daylight, the instant Zhu Zhuqing left the black mist, Feng Xiaotian would immediately be able to spot her.
Naturally, Zhu Zhuqing had nowhere to hide from Han Yu's perception.
She had taken Feng Xiaotian's previous strike head-on. But that had also created an opportunity for her.
Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing shot out of the black mist and lunged at Feng Xiaotian!
"Good strategy." Han Yu chuckled.
Feng Xiaotian had not realized that when his attack struck Zhu Zhuqing, she had turned directly into a cloud of black smoke and vanished into the air.
"Not good, it's a clone."
However, both of them were agility-attack soul masters. One wrong step, and they would fall behind at every turn.
Two figures of Zhu Zhuqing launched