Hong Yu's figure also emerged, appearing before him.
"I told you before, that Copper Lamp can't possibly defend against my Pupil Skill."
"Impossible! I spent a great deal to purchase that Copper Lamp!"
"And I've used it many times, achieving results each time. Why can't it defend against your Pupil Skill?"
Mu Feng was suspended in the void, shouting madly.
"Because my Pupil Skill isn't something those ordinary Soul Attacks can compare to!"
Hong Yu said coldly.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a golden sword appeared.
"This is the Soul Space I created, it's different from the outside."
"Here, even if it's one day, outside it's only one second."
"So, enjoy the torment."
With that, Hong Yu grasped the golden sword and stabbed Mu Feng.
On the arena, Hong Yu raised his head and looked at the opponent casually.
The next moment, Mu Feng's body trembled, his complexion pale.
Suddenly he half-knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What's going on?"
