The black barrier unleashed by Mysterious Turtle Tremor was like paper, sliced open directly by Wang Dong'er's butterfly wings. Xu Shishi was so frightened that he immediately unleashed his second soul skill, Mysterious Turtle Shield Formation. The Mysterious Turtle Shield in his hand transformed into a sky full of shield phantoms, layer upon layer blocking Wang Dong'er's path—only to be cleaved apart one shield after another.
"How is that possible?!" Xu Shishi's eyes widened.
Mysterious Turtle Tremor and Mysterious Turtle Shield Formation, enhanced by Mysterious Turtle Domain and Mysterious Turtle Power, had actually been broken by just two of Wang Dong'er's soul skills?
Were Hundred-Thousand-Year soul skills really this powerful?
"Mysterious Turtle Exchange!" Xu Shishi shouted. His fourth soul ring lit up as he swiftly switched places with Wang Dong'er, barely escaping danger.
He had been just a fraction too late. That golden edge would have struck the true body of his Mysterious Turtle Shield.
Xu Shishi was drenched in sweat. His Soul Power had been draining rapidly from repeatedly using soul skills, especially from maintaining Mysterious Turtle Domain and resisting the Silver Light Constellation.
Wasn't he supposed to exhaust Wang Dong'er's Soul Power? Wasn't he supposed to be the strongest defense-type soul master?
Why did he seem as flimsy as paper before Wang Dong'er?
For this tournament, he had even returned to the Mysterious Nether Sect and found another girl to evolve his Martial Soul, strengthening his Black Tortoise Bloodline.
Didn't that mean that if he hadn't returned to the Mysterious Nether Sect to strengthen his Black Tortoise Bloodline, and still had the old Mysterious Nether Turtle Shell Shield, Wang Dong'er would have killed him with a single strike?
Bei Bei, watching from the waiting area, frowned deeply as well. Wang Dong'er's strength had exceeded even his expectations. If