The Netherworld White Tiger was tossed about by the storm created by Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's new Martial Soul Fusion Skill, leaving it dizzy and disoriented.
Now that it was being attacked within the storm, the Netherworld White Tiger was covered in wounds—cuts from countless ice spikes and marks left by the spheres' attacks.
There were obvious bloodstains on both the Netherworld White Tiger's eyes and legs.
To keep from being swept into Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the proctor at the edge of the arena drove his legs straight into the ground.
He let the earth lock his feet firmly in place.
Along with the howling wind, the storm was accompanied by booming thunder.
Through it all, one could vaguely see not only the flying ice spikes and glowing spheres, but also white lightning.
As the storm subsided, the Netherworld White Tiger came crashing down from the sky.
Just as the Netherworld White Tiger was about to hit the ground, an enormous ice spike suddenly rose from beneath it.
The Netherworld White Tiger had no way to evade the massive ice spike.
Seeing that it was about to be pierced, the Netherworld White Tiger released a dazzling pale light. Its form gradually vanished, replaced by Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu.
By separating from their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu narrowly avoided the ice spike that would have taken half their lives.
Even so, the impact of their fall to the ground was far from pleasant.
Though unwilling to accept it, Dai Huabin had no other choice. He glanced at the unconscious Zhu Lu and said to the proctor, "Referee, we surrender."
After repeatedly confirming Dai Huabin's words, the proctor announced, "Huo Yuhao's team wins."
Upon hearing the result, Huo Yuhao