Shrek versus the Holy Spirit Sect, the first match of the individual knockout stage: Shrek won. Holy Spirit Sect team member Jili, dead!
On the presidium, Zhongli Wu, who sat beside Crown Prince Xu Tianran and had looked utterly unruffled just moments ago, as though victory and defeat were both in his grasp, suddenly raised his right hand and slammed it onto the armrest beside him.
"He hid his strength! What was that spirit body?"
Zhongli Wu spoke through gritted teeth, his voice steeped in a chilling cold.
Xu Tianran discreetly glanced at Zhongli Wu beside him.
For this Imperial Preceptor to lose his composure like this showed just how great a shock Chen Ping had dealt him.
In the rest area, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, seated at the very back of the Holy Spirit Sect team, suddenly narrowed his pupils. He had clearly thought of something.
"A soul spirit. An ability as far-fetched as an Arabian Nights tale actually exists?"
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Peng finally moved his lips toward the waiting area, saying something unknown.
On the competition grounds, Chen Ping had already returned to the center of the competition platform. All radiance withdrew into his body, and his soul rings and imposing aura vanished with it.
He simply stood calmly in the center of the competition platform with his eyes closed, resting his mind as though nothing had happened.
Zheng Zhan, the referee, stood rooted to the spot, still unable to recover his senses, but he felt little regret over failing to stop Chen Ping.
As mentioned earlier, this Jili had already killed three people in his previous soul fights.
Not every soul fight could be overseen by a Titled Douluo like him. Most referees were merely ordinary Soul Saints and simply could not save