Faced with Wang Dong's fierce assault, Shield Valor stepped straight forward to block it with his body.
Wang Dong's golden soul power struck Shield Valor hard, but, surprisingly, he managed to withstand it this time.
Although the tremendous impact forced him back slightly and a dense web of cracks appeared on his shield, he remained firmly on his feet without falling.
Seeing this, Spear Edge immediately advanced from behind him and thrust viciously.
A flicker of surprise crossed Wang Dong's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
She smiled faintly and darted backward, deftly avoiding Spear Edge's attack.
Immediately afterward, she attacked from different directions, only to discover that no matter where she struck, her opponent could reach that spot in time to defend.
It was as though he had eyes all over his body.
Wang Dong's heart tightened slightly at the sight. Then she said, "No wonder you made it all the way to the final sixteen. You do have some ability. But to me, this little bit of defense is still no better than paper."
"First soul skill, Winged Guillotine!" Golden light enveloped her two butterfly wings. With a beat of her wings, the light transformed into a flurry of blade arcs that slashed toward her opponents.
The golden blade arcs sliced through the shield like sharp knives, producing a series of hissing sounds.
Cracks instantly appeared across the shield and rapidly spread.
Finally, with a crisp crack, the shield shattered into pieces, and the residual force of the blade arcs struck Shield Valor, sending him flying backward.
Spear Edge fared even worse. He tried to block with his spear, but beneath the impact of the blade arcs, it was severed in an instant like withered grass after autumn.
Without losing momentum, the blade arcs slammed into him,