A Fight to the Death?

Bibi Dong's gaze was also drawn to Black-White Xuanjian's figure. She watched him on the arena with great interest.

"Could he be another peerless prodigy?"

Bibi Dong murmured, a glint flashing through her eyes.

She had never expected so many prodigies to appear after the competition was opened up. There was no need to mention those from the major academies, since they all enjoyed the finest resources their academies had to offer.

But these unknown prodigies had exceeded her expectations. Reaching such a level without the support of all kinds of resources was difficult enough to imagine.

She shook her head and thought no more about it, keeping her eyes fixed on Black-White Xuanjian. She wanted to see what was different about this prodigy.

"Participants, salute!"

Ju Guan wasted no words. His Soul Power carried his voice across the entire arena.

At his words, Black-White Xuanjian gave a slight cupped-fist salute, his expression calm.

Feng Xiaotian and the others across from him did the same.

"Begin!"

Ju Guan immediately shouted again.

"Release your Martial Souls!"

As Ju Guan's words fell, Feng Xiaotian let out an angry roar.

A pale green wolf appeared behind him. Unlike an ordinary wolf, however, this pale green wolf had two heads.

As his Martial Soul appeared, four Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath his feet.

The other team members' Martial Souls and Soul Rings also gradually emerged.

After finishing this, Feng Xiaotian stared provocatively at Black-White Xuanjian ahead. Even if this man was a Soul King, he was confident he could defeat him.

"Childish."

Noticing Feng Xiaotian's provoking gaze, Black-White Xuanjian chuckled and shook his head.

Then, a black sword and a white sword appeared in his hands. At the same time, black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath his feet.

Until,