"Match start."
As Zheng Zhan's words fell, both sides summoned their Martial Souls almost instantly.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black—the optimal Soul Ring configuration appeared beneath Sharu's feet.
A six-ringed Spirit Emperor!
On the other side, You Chen swiftly raised both hands to his sides. Two dazzling flashes of light passed, and spike-like weapons instantly appeared in his palms, their cold gleam sending chills down one's spine.
At the same time, two yellow and three purple Soul Rings rose around him. Though he had one fewer ring than Sharu, the oppressive aura he exuded made no one dare underestimate him.
Empowered by his Soul Rings, You Chen's body suddenly became somewhat illusory, trailing a string of afterimages behind him. Like a bolt of black lightning, he shot toward Sharu.
What was shocking was that without relying on any Soul Tool Thruster, he was unbelievably fast. In almost an instant, he crossed dozens of meters and arrived before Sharu.
The spikes in his hands slashed horizontally and vertically, carving a fierce cross through the air. Accompanied by a howling gust, they swept viciously toward Sharu.
What speed! He isn't a soul engineer focused on enhancing Soul Power—he's an Agility Attack System Battle Spirit Master.
Faced with this sudden lethal strike, Sharu seemed caught off guard. He could only hurriedly raise his left hand before himself, attempting to block the sharp spikes.
"Using flesh and blood to block a Level 6 Melee Soul Tool? Is this Witch Cult member insane?" The audience's eyes were full of confusion. In their view, Sharu's move was no different from courting death.
Yet what happened the next moment left everyone dumbfounded.
With two crisp clangs, You Chen's body jolted violently, as though he had struck solid steel. An immense recoil traveled from the spikes into