Number 47 rose up into the air before flashing toward Tang Wulin like lightning. This was an agility attack system Soul Master, as well as a seven-ring Soul Sage!

It was undoubtedly the case that all of the participants who had progressed to the round-robin stage of the finals were the cream of the crop of the world of Soul Masters, and it could even be said that they were also elites among the world of battle armor masters. There was no way that anyone could've made it to this point without suits of two-word battle armor.

Tang Wulin's opponent was extraordinarily fast. Even the worse seven-ring agility attack system Soul Masters could break the sound barrier with their speed, so the distance between them was closed down in a flash. A frosty sensation instantly swept over Tang Wulin's entire body, yet he couldn't even lock down the exact location of his opponent.

His opponent was truly astonishingly fast, but so what?

Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly lit up, and if one were to look closely, they'd discover that his pupils had become vertical. A vicious aura...