For a moment, their eyes couldn't even lock onto Zhao Rui's position.
This was true even for those close to the ring, let alone Wang Han, who was in the middle of it.
He was desperately mobilizing his Dantian Power to calm the restless Inner Strength in his Meridians. How could he have any energy left to search for Zhao Rui's position?
In the instant his Divine Soul panicked, a powerful Force struck his shoulder, sending his entire body flying backward.
Fortunately, the ropes surrounding the ring stopped him in time, saving him from being thrown out of the ring.
"What happened?"
"What just happened?"
The crowd below the stage was shocked, and everyone turned to look at the ring.
Even the people by the other two rings gathered around, their faces full of curiosity.
The movements had been so fast that no one had seen clearly what happened.
Only Luo Min and Han Xingyi in the crowd stood frozen on the spot, their eyes wide with horror.
"It's a Spirit Soul Skill!"
