"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
On the viewing platform, Yan Shaozhe and the others were astonished to see Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong actually use a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Fan Yu had not expected Huo Yuhao to have such a trump card either. He turned to Zhou Yi, whose eyes were filled with excitement. Clearly, she had known all along but had not told him, intending to give him a surprise.
Mu Jin's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. A Martial Soul Fusion Skill? She looked at Zhou Yi as well. That bitch—no wonder she had come to bet with her again before the match. So she had been hiding this move!
But so what if it was a Martial Soul Fusion Skill? How strong could a fusion skill between a one-ring and a two-ring soul master possibly be?
Though she was somewhat dismissive of Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Mu Jin still felt worried.
It would not matter if she lost a soul bone. At worst, she could return the soul bone Zhou Yi had lost to her before. But this was the final—they absolutely could not lose!
When Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu saw the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they thought of their Hell White Tiger. Unfortunately, they had failed to use it in that match. Otherwise, Gu Shengge might not necessarily have won!
Dai Huabin snorted inwardly. Gu, once I recover from my injuries, I'll definitely show you how powerful the Hell White Tiger is!
Jiang Nannan, hiding in a corner, sensed the immense might radiating from the Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Tension appeared on her haggard face as her small hand involuntarily clenched the hem of her skirt.
Tang Ya, on the other hand, was incredibly excited, constantly cheering Huo Yuhao on from the stands.
"Not good!