Looking at Dai Yao as he came charging in, Xie Yue felt incomparably wary.
Yesterday, Dai Yao had used ten-thousand-year spirit skills three times in a row and crushed Yan head-on. Once Dai Yao was allowed to build up his rhythm, they would have a hard time breaking free! "Nana!"
Xie Yue turned his head and spoke to Hu Liena with a grave expression.
Hu Liena gave a slight nod of her beautiful head, smiled seductively at Dai Yao, and licked her lips with her fragrant tongue. Though she was enchanting and alluring, she gave off a chilling sense of having locked onto her prey.
Then the two changed direction and rushed toward each other. At the instant they were about to collide, a brilliant golden light shot out from the Support System Soul Master on Spirit Hall's side and swiftly merged into their bodies.
In an instant, a shocking fluctuation of Soul Power spread outward. A red light rapidly expanded with the two of them at its center, covering more than half the arena.
And Dai Yao plunged straight into that red mist.
Seeing Dai Yao enter the red mist, Yan gave a disdainful smile. Xie Yue and Nana's Martial Soul Fusion Skill had once defeated a level sixty-eight expert. He did not believe Dai Yao could cross two whole levels and defeat Demon Charm.
He flexed his fingers, his knuckles cracking several times. Paired with the savage grin on Yan's face, a brutal aura suddenly rose.
"Now it's our turn!"
Yan took the lead, charging first toward the Oakland Battle Team. He was a Soul King! He refused to believe anyone could stop him. He was going to use a clean, satisfying victory to bury yesterday's defeat.
However, the instant he rushed out, two completely different auras instantly