Of course, anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Jili of the Holy Spirit Sect had been somewhat overconfident. He had died before even using his strongest soul skills-a clear sign that he had underestimated his opponent.
Having killed one opponent, the Body Sect now held an advantage in both the Individual Knockout Tournament and the team competition. But it was far from a decisive advantage, making this second match particularly important.
After all, Jili was certainly not the strongest member of the Holy Spirit Sect's team. Even more spectacular battles still lay ahead.
The Soul Tool Shield rose again. The Unbreakable Douluo stood at the center of the Competition Platform and cast a searching look at Huo Yuhao, who had reached the edge of the platform and turned around.
As the referee, he no longer considered the Holy Spirit Sect alone mysterious. The Body Sect, whose matches he had already officiated several times, had also become shrouded in mystery.
Who exactly was this young man from the Body Sect? Even now, no one truly knew his name, his identity, or even his appearance. He was simply too mysterious.
Although Zheng Zhan was a Level 9 Soul Engineer, his martial soul abilities were nowhere near those of a true Titled Douluo. Still, having reached that level of cultivation, his discernment was naturally far sharper than an ordinary person's.
Huo Yuhao had deliberately concealed his strength during the previous match, yet Zheng Zhan had still sensed a trace of danger from him.
For this young man to make a Level 9 Soul Engineer feel threatened, his strength had to surpass even Long Aotian's!
"Begin!" Although thoughts continued to race through Zheng Zhan's mind, they did not interfere with his officiating.
As his right hand swept down, Huo Yuhao, who had looked