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Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised. The battle had continued to this moment. There were only two people from Shenfeng Academy who were not on the field. One was Feng Xiaotian, and the other was the vice-captain of Shenfeng Academy.

Even in this round, the vice-captain of Kamikaze Academy can defeat his opponent this time, but what about the next one?

What he faced was Huo Wu or Huo Wushuang.

The strength of both of them is at the level of the Five-Ring Soul King, but on the other hand, the vice-president of Kamikaze Academy is just a soul sect.

No matter how you analyze it, Kamikaze Academy cannot win.

"What if he consumes Huo Wu or Huo Wushuang?" Lin Mu asked back.

Sword Douluo was the first to come to his senses, and he immediately spoke slowly, "In that case, Feng Xiaotian will instantly turn defeat into victory as long as he penetrates two."

"Yes."

Lin Mu smiled lightly and said: "Feng Xiaotian's strength is not as simple as it seems."

"He is the genius who can force the original Tang San to use the Clear Sky Hammer."

Only he himself could hear this last sentence.

"That's not a simple thing."

Ning Fengzhi muttered.

On the ring, Huo Yuanhao from Blazing Academy stood with his hands behind his back. His cool appearance made some girls have ripples in their beautiful eyes.

Of course, when the ripples just spread, their beautiful eyes were projected on Lin Mu in the VIP table.

Compared with life and death, that Huo Yuanhao pales in comparison.

Huo Yuanhao seemed a little angry as he noticed the changes in the auditorium.

He wanted to show these girls his strength.

He wants one to wear two.

Including the captain of Kamikaze Academy.

And what will be the expressions of these girls after they defeat the captain of Kamikaze Academy?

As soon as he thought of this, some perverted pleasure quietly emerged in his heart.

"call out"

A stream of light came suddenly.

Finally, the light dispersed, revealing a figure covered in black robes.

"People are like devils."

Huo Yuanhao curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"Xia Zhu, vice-captain of Kamikaze Academy, is a level 48 control soul sect."

As Xia Zhu's voice fell, it caused some commotion in the audience.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Forty-eighth level soul sect?"

"This person does not appear to have participated in any of the remaining competitions!"

"But there's nothing to say about his strength."

In the VIP table, Lin Mu looked at this scene and nodded slightly. In this case, the final winner of this competition would be Kamikaze Academy.

In the next game, as long as Xia Zhu can consume Huo Wu or Huo Wushuang, Feng Xiaotian may turn defeat into victory.

And all of this depends on Xia Zhu.

on the ring.

When Huo Yuanhao heard this, he curled up his lips and said sarcastically: "Say that, you're just humiliating yourself."

Xia Zhu's dark eyes seemed to glance at Huo Yuanhao, and then his hoarse voice sounded.

"You're not qualified yet."

After saying that, Xia Zhu's body began to turn dark quickly. From a distance, it looked like clouds in the dark night, giving people a rather mysterious feeling.

At the same time, four circles of soul rings slowly rose up under his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, one black!

"Five soul rings?"

Everyone was shocked. Didn't Xia Zhu say that he was a level 48 soul sect?

Why are there five soul rings under his feet now?

How is this going?

Did he say two levels less?

Huo Yuanhao, who was mocking just now, quickly closed his mouth.

It turns out that the clown is himself.

In Xia Zhu's eyes, the sarcasm just now was like the clown constantly jumping around.

Looking inside the VIP table, Lin Mu frowned slightly. He could see some different fluctuations on the black soul ring.

"Is it the soul ring given by Wuhun?"

As soon as he thought of this, the surprise in Lin Mu's eyes became more intense.

On top of the original work, only Yang Wudi's martial spirit could do this.

Unexpectedly, another one appeared now.

"Hey, he might be able to defeat either Huo Wu or Huo Wushuang."

Lin Mu smiled lightly, but Ning Fengzhi heard it from the side.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both expressed doubts and asked, "What's going on?"

"It should be the soul ring given by Wuhun."

"Then what is his martial spirit?"

Xue Qinghe asked.

Lin Mu shook his head. To be honest, he didn't know what Xia Zhu's martial spirit was.

This kind of martial spirit seems to have never appeared on the mainland.

So what's going on?

Could it be another virtual person from the Tomb of Life and Death?

On the arena, the first circle of yellow soul rings on Xia Zhu's body had already flickered.

"The first soul skill, black light condensation."

"The second soul skill, Black Light Divine Thunder."

A huge thunderbolt, like a giant dragon, suddenly appeared behind Xia Zhu.

A wave of coercion swept out of his body.

At this moment, the wedding in Huo Yuanhao's body stopped running.

"The third soul skill, Black Light Slash."

A huge lightning strike suddenly appeared in Huo Yuanhao's body, and the soul power in his body was separated under this strike.

What a weird soul skill.

Can isolate the soul power in the body!

Although this soul skill has a time limit, this time is enough.

Huo Yuanhao could only watch helplessly as the pitch-black dragon charged towards him with terrifying energy.

He couldn't move at all.

Then, his figure was like a bird with broken wings, and he flew out.

Did Xia Zhu win just like that?

Everyone in the audience looked shocked.

They probably never imagined that Xia Zhu's strength could be so terrifying, and that Huo Yuanhao would be defeated so quickly in just an instant.

"But in this way, his consumption is also extremely huge."

"His next opponent will be either Huo Wu or Huo Wushuang."

There are also people with sharp eyesight who can even see Xia Zhu's disadvantages.

Inside the VIP seats.

Lin Mu smiled lightly and said: "It seems that Feng Xiaotian is confident in his own strength."

Xia Zhu did not retain his strength, but instead consumed all his soul power.

If you do this, you can only believe that Feng Xiaotian can wear two.

And none of them are weak opponents.

Or maybe Xia Zhu still has other tricks.

"It's really interesting."

Lin Mu muttered.

On the ring, Huo Wushuang walked up.

He looked at Xia Zhu with a solemn look, and he also knew that if he and Xia Zhu were one-on-one, his winning rate would not be too high.

After all, Xia Zhu also has five soul rings!

And his martial spirit seems a little weird.

"start."

The referee looked at this scene, waved his palm and said calmly.

Everyone looked forward to it.

However, Xia Zhu shook his head and said shockingly: "I surrender."

"what?"

"He actually surrendered?"

"What do they want?"

"Feng Xiaotian wants one against two?"

"Is this too crazy?"

Suddenly, many whispers sounded.

In the VIP table, Lin Mu also smiled lightly and said: "Sure enough."

His guess was indeed correct.