Even so, the spectators were deeply shaken.
The strange sensation in their ears now allowed them to understand what Kuang Long and Kuang Hu, who faced Wang Sheng's attack head-on, had felt.
But they did not know—
If Wang Sheng's Soul Power had reached the Spirit Saint level, even people dozens of meters away would probably have been knocked unconscious directly.
Any closer, and they might have been shaken to death outright!
Prince Xue, Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, Zhi Lin, and the others also felt the force of Wang Sheng's strike. Though it had completely lost its power by the time it reached them—
It still shocked him immensely.
Meng Shenji muttered, "A sound-based attack? Is this a special ability of his martial soul?"
"No, that little monster's martial soul is a blade. It couldn't possibly possess a special sound-based ability."
"Then... a Spirit Bone!"
First there was Wu Xiao'ai, a powerful support who possessed both defensive and offensive abilities, and now there was a sound-based attack. These little ones really kept giving me surprises!
A smile appeared on Meng Shenji's face once again.
Just as with Wu Xiao'ai, whether it was a Spirit Bone did not matter. What mattered was that they possessed unique and powerful abilities.
That was enough.
But not everyone was Meng Shenji.
For example, "Xue Qinghe," seated at the head of the group, had a flickering gaze at this moment. Clearly, he had heard Meng Shenji's muttering.
The decision in his heart became even firmer.
He could not help glancing at Chi Xue and She Long behind him.
Chi Xue and She Long gave imperceptible nods.
It seems the two elders share my opinion!
When "Xue Qinghe" looked once more at Wang Sheng in the Soul Fighting Arena, his eyes narrowed.
A genius like