Ke Mu Sheng still struggled to get back up.
However, Bibi Dong's parasitic soul skill had already taken effect. Countless fine spider threads burrowed out from within his body, madly draining his Soul Power.
After only a few breaths, Ke Mu Sheng ran out of Soul Power and collapsed limply to the ground. The referee, who had long been prepared, swiftly carried him off the arena.
"Xia Yang, are you all right?!"
After dealing with Ke Mu Sheng, Bibi Dong immediately turned anxiously toward Xia Yang.
"Xia Yang was hit by Ke Mu Sheng's poison mist just now. I wonder how he is."
Bibi Dong could not help worrying inwardly.
At that moment, not only had Xia Yang been hit by Ke Mu Sheng's poison mist, but Wang Sheng, the Power Attack System Soul Master of the Three Wins Team, had also seized the opportunity to rush before him.
Wang Sheng's intentions were obvious: he wanted to defeat Xia Yang in one blow while Xia Yang was poisoned and weakened!
"First soul skill: Hungry Tiger Pounces for Food!"
Wang Sheng's Martial Soul was the Black Patterned Fierce Tiger. After completing his Body Attachment, his limbs swelled, his claws gleamed menacingly, and his fangs were fully exposed.
Empowered by his first soul skill, Wang Sheng dropped onto all fours and pounced at Xia Yang like a vicious tiger ready to devour its prey, carrying a foul wind with him.
"First soul skill: A Fart Like Thunder—Booming Sky Cracking Earth Luo Sanpao!"
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang, who had been circling around the outskirts, hurriedly controlled Luo Sanpao to block Wang Sheng's path to Xia Yang.
Luo Sanpao lowered his body, and a thick cloud of yellow gas erupted with a loud noise, swiftly spreading across nearly half the arena.
Wang Sheng's charge