"What incredible power!"
Dai Mubai exclaimed involuntarily.
Tang San said nothing, but his inner shock was no less than Dai Mubai's.
What had just happened in the arena had been far too fast.
Others might not have had time to see it clearly, but Tang San had seen everything clearly because he possessed the Purple Demon Eye.
Just as the captain was about to touch Feng Xiaotian, an invisible Wind Barrier suddenly appeared before Feng Xiaotian.
The Wind Barrier was like an impregnable wall. Combined with Feng Xiaotian's Soul Power, it directly rebounded the force the captain had unleashed.
Ma Hongjun said in amazement:
"He looked like he didn't do anything, yet his opponent was defeated. What exactly happened?"
Yu Xiaogang asked gravely:
"Xiao San, did you see it clearly just now?"
"I did. A Wind Barrier suddenly appeared before Feng Xiaotian. He seemed to have used Borrow Force to Strike, so that man was sent flying by his own power."
"Mm, it was more or less as I imagined."
"Master, does having one more Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring really make such a huge difference in strength?"
"Of course. That was a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, after all, and their Spirit Levels are quite far apart as well. Besides, he himself possesses the strength of an Assault System Soul Master."
Dai Mubai said confidently:
"We're not afraid of a head-on clash! Don't forget, Zhuqing and I have the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Hell White Tiger. Even a Soul King-level Soul Master would find it difficult to withstand it."
Ma Hongjun and Oscar immediately regained their confidence.
"That's right, Dai Laoda is right! We won't lose to him in terms of strength."
Yu Xiaogang said seriously:
"Although the Hell White Tiger is immensely powerful, you mustn't be too optimistic.