Wang Zhao's Three Eighth Soul Skills and Chen Xin's Self-Created Soul Skill Fusion Technique

Whoosh!

In an instant, the night wind, which had fallen abnormally silent under the influence of some special force, began howling again.

In the night sky, Wang Zhao and Chen Xin stared at each other from afar. The interest in their eyes gradually gave way to solemnity. Clearly, the skill Chen Xin was brewing at this moment had made Wang Zhao feel a trace of pressure.

"Sword Dao Chen Xin..."

Wang Zhao murmured, then curled his lips into a smile. He raised the Platinum Dragon Spear before him and pointed it straight at Chen Xin.

"Now this is getting interesting. Let me see your Sword Dao, then."

As Wang Zhao's words fell, a violent stream of white air erupted from the Platinum Dragon Spear, tossing his silver hair into the air like writhing spirit serpents. His clothes snapped loudly in the wind.

The attribute of his eighth soul ring was wind—the tangible, materialized ultimate light of wind!

As for how he had obtained it, it was naturally related to factors such as Gu Yuena and the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, but there was no need to elaborate here. When Wang Zhao unleashed his Holy Dragon Avatar and entered Eight-Colored Armament mode, the nearly transparent white battle robe draped over his back was the manifestation of the light of wind.

Moreover, Wang Zhao's eighth soul ring had the same cultivation as his seventh soul ring: a Ferocious Beast soul ring beyond the hundred-thousand-year level. Its cultivation was even far greater than that of his seventh soul ring, and it was the direct reason he had been able to raise his Soul Power from Level 69 to Level 90, becoming a Quasi-Titled Douluo, within six years.

Beyond that, no one knew whether some mutation had occurred during the refining process