Xiao Wu frowned, her tone clearly displeased. "What's with that woman? Why is she winking at you?"
Tang San's expression did not change. "Maybe she got sand in her eye."
"Hmph!"
Yet Xiao Wu kept her gaze firmly fixed on the red-haired woman opposite them, clenching both fists.
The referee jumped off the platform, raised a hand, and shouted, "Get ready!"
"Brothers, unleash your Martial Souls!"
Dai Mubai let out a thunderous shout!
Their Soul Marks manifested!
In an instant, seven Soul Marks appeared above the platform.
Evil-Eyed White Tiger, Hell Spirit Cat, Blue Silver Grass, Soft Bone Rabbit, Evil Fire Phoenix, Food God, and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
The seven Soul Marks lit up simultaneously overhead, their interwoven radiance a magnificent sight!
Hongying chuckled. "Hehe~ So Thousand-Hand Asura isn't the captain~ Brothers, don't lose face!"
"Martial Soul Possession!"
All seven members of the Bloodthorn Team activated their Soul Power at once, and seven Soul Marks appeared above the platform as well.
Thorn Sharp Rat, Blood Shadow Rose, Ghost Rakshasa Leopard, Shadow Wolf, Shadow Wolf, Radiant Halo, and Ironclad Mad Bull!
The match began!!
"Go!!"
"Charge!!"
Both teams charged simultaneously!
Dai Mubai immediately locked onto the Ironclad Mad Bull Soul Master at the very front of the opposing team, a burly man over two meters tall, covered in earthen-yellow armor like a moving hill.
Bang!
The two collided with a crash!
"White Tiger Protection Barrier! White Tiger Vajra Transformation!!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Savage Bull Charge!"
Boom!!
The two figures slammed into each other in the center of the platform, sending waves of air billowing outward as the bluestone beneath their feet cracked inch by inch.
Xiao Wu darted forward, taking on both opposing Shadow Wolf Soul Masters alone.
Shave! Instant teleportation!
Her figure flitted between them like a phantom.