The first barrage of rays ended, and the white light faded, but Huo Yuhao was nowhere to be seen, alive or dead.
"What? How is that possible?"
Xiao Hongchen froze. He did not believe his rays could have obliterated Huo Yuhao without leaving even a bone behind.
As he puzzled over this, Jing Hongchen narrowed his eyes on the raised platform, watching a particular spot in the arena with interest.
What Xiao Hongchen did not know was that, while charging forward at high speed with his Propulsion Soul Tool, Huo Yuhao had already unleashed three soul skills: Spiritual Detection, Simulation, and Mental Interference Domain.
Mental Interference Domain might not have had much effect on soul masters, but its effect on soul engineers was unmistakable.
When they aimed their Soul Guidance Rays, even the slightest deviation was enough to miss their target entirely.
Huo Yuhao reappeared and continued hurtling toward Xiao Hongchen.
Without thinking further, Xiao Hongchen prepared his second barrage.
A year had passed since the Soul Fighting Tournament, and his memory of Huo Yuhao's abilities had faded somewhat. He only vaguely remembered him as a mysterious youth whose abilities far exceeded his rank.
The second wave of white light still failed to hit Huo Yuhao.
Below the arena, Meng Hongchen, one of the few spectators, murmured in surprise, "Why has my brother's aim suddenly gotten so bad?"
After two barrages failed to hit Huo Yuhao, Xiao Hongchen stopped firing to conserve soul power.
After a year of grueling training, his progress had been just as rapid. He could now skillfully control the output of these 128 Soul Cannons, rather than exhausting his soul power after only a few barrages.
Huo Yuhao had truly vanished.
Xiao Hongchen frowned.
He had forgotten some of Huo Yuhao's abilities, but the current situation