A dazzling golden-white Light Sword shot into the sky, its tremendous energy seeming poised to tear the heavens apart.
Huo Yuhao gazed up at Wang Dong in the air and murmured approvingly, "Not bad, Wang Dong. You still remember how to deal with me. If you don't bring out your finishing move right away, I'll just toy with you to death."
He had casually mentioned the Self Martial Soul Fusion Skill to Wang Dong during the previous tournament. He hadn't expected her to work it out herself after five years of painstaking practice.
The Light Goddess Butterfly, already a power attack martial soul, combined with the Clear Sky Hammer, the embodiment of strength-the power of this strike was unimaginable.
"Wang Dong actually used that move right away." Xiao Xiao covered her mouth with a startled gasp.
Bei Bei said calmly, "This is probably the best way to handle him. Have faith in Dong'er."
The brilliant light shone equally on every inch of ground and every person nearby, even those on the lofty VIP Stand. Its intensity left many unable to open their eyes.
"Tsk... such a powerful light attribute." Even Zhongli Wu, far away on the VIP Stand, instinctively raised a hand to shield himself from the radiance.
Merely being illuminated caused no actual harm, but it still made him, an evil soul master, deeply uncomfortable.
The eyes hidden beneath Zhongli Wu's cloak were already brimming with cold malice.
Such a powerful light attribute would inevitably become an enormous threat to the Holy Spirit Cult in the future. This student named Wang Dong had to be killed in the cradle.
Hovering above the arena, the Unbreakable Douluo could feel the power of this strike more directly than anyone else. Astonishment was written all over his face.
This probably rivaled