Huo Yuhao's eyes shone with golden light as he faced the immense spiritual pressure placed on him by Han Ruoruo. A layer of golden light soon engulfed his entire body.

　　When the golden light shone, a dim golden fog also rose from his body.

　　"What?" Han Ruoruo exclaimed slightly. She was stunned to discover that her Spiritual Lock had lost its effect, or rather, it had been isolated. She hadn't expected such a thing to occur, especially considering that she had eight rings and was facing a five-ringed opponent.

　　"Ming'er, be careful. Huo Yuhao's spiritual cultivation isn't below mine. How could his spiritual power be so strong?"

　　Just as Han Ruoruo was becoming perplexed, w.a.n.g Yan watched as both parties unleashed their martial souls. He shouted, "Begin!"