If Yu Tianheng's soul power had been a few levels higher, it would have been hard to say who would have won this match.
The various academies watched Yu Tianheng calmly step down from the arena, and they could not help but feel regret.
For Yu Tianheng to fight the four great geniuses to such a standstill and still retreat unscathed was enough to prove just how formidable he was.
Unfortunately, his teammates were not strong enough. He was the only Soul King, unable to hold things up alone.
By then, Yufeng and the others had already recovered under Ye Lingling's powerful healing abilities.
Ye Lingling stared at Jing Wuming on the arena, her eyes wide as she gritted her teeth.
She recognized him as the one who had roughly slung her over his shoulder and thrown her out of the arena.
Jing Wuming sensed her murderous glare and looked over, a faint smile tugging at his stern face.
"Hmph." Ye Lingling snorted and turned her head away.
Although Martial Soul Hall Academy had deployed the four great geniuses to defeat Heaven Dou Royal Academy, no one doubted their strength.
Tang San withdrew his gaze, his expression grave and his heart filled with questions.
Yu Tianheng had actually become this powerful.
When he had previously learned that Yu Tianheng had become a Soul King, he had already been greatly shocked. When they first met at the Suotuo City Soul Fighting Arena, Yu Tianheng had only been six or seven levels ahead of him.
But now, that gap had widened. He was only level forty-one, while Yu Tianheng was already above level fifty.
From the battle just now, he had also noticed many suspicious details.
"Teacher, what was Yu Tianheng's Innate Soul Power when he awakened?" Tang San asked.
"Level seven."