Thousands of lights scattered in the sky, like gorgeous fireworks, but what these fireworks brought to Murong Feng and Zhou Xiang was not beauty, but crisis.

Both of them had spent a lot of money, but when it came time to decide the outcome, Yue Guan's sudden outburst was beyond their expectations, so they had to use all their skills to try to avoid this overwhelming stream of light.

A whirlwind appeared in front of the two of them, blocking a piece of golden light. It was Zhou Xiang's hurricane again.

Murong Feng used his soul power to throw sword energy around him. Zhou Xiang's first and second soul rings flashed alternately, and he and Murong Feng blocked the stream of light together. .

However, their resistance did not last long. Yue Guan's ring fusion that had drained his soul power could not be easily blocked by these two weaklings.

The stream of light attacked from various angles in the air. When a deeply hidden light bounced off the ground and hit Murong Feng from behind, the battle was actually over.

Zhou Xiang was shocked when he saw that he was hit, and the next moment he was also hit by the stream of light. Although a stream of light could only delay the two of them for a moment, there was a flaw in their defense.

It was at this moment that the overwhelming stream of light rushed to fall on the two of them.

Countless moments were superimposed, and the two of them inevitably suffered the effects of being destined by Tongtian Qiankun.

A five-second stalemate is a fatal blow to a battle between soul masters.

Zhang Xitong and Zhao Zhen had already finished preparations at the side, and now they both rushed over. Zhao Zhen's right arm flashed with lightning, and a bolt of thunder shot out of his body, lowering the two's own defenses and hitting the trap that Zhang Xitong had already laid.

"Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike!"

The powerful soul skill that combined with the White Tiger Meteor Shower to challenge the martial soul fusion skill appeared again, and the air was distorted, delaying the control effect of the two people again. Of course, even without this first-hand control, the control left by Yueguan is enough.

The hot magma column suddenly rose and enveloped both of them.

"Stop!" A loud shout sounded, and the referee finally took action.

Due to the unusual identities of both parties, the Soul Fighting Arena did not dare to be careless. The referee of this match was a powerful Soul Saint and a high-level executive in the Soul Fighting Arena.

Dark yellow light lit up, protecting Murong Feng and Zhou Xiang. The Phoenix Roaring Strike was deflected by the dark yellow light, and the flames turned into a lifelike fire phoenix in the air, slowly dissipating in a phoenix cry that looked down at the world.

The referee's face also became extremely ugly. The power of this blow was far beyond his imagination. He did not collapse the first time he took action. Instead, he slightly changed the direction and completed the attack.

Besides, that phoenix cry actually made me feel a little suppressed. That was bloodline suppression. He was not a bird martial spirit, but he was still affected. This showed how domineering the opponent's martial spirit was.

Yue Guan had already stood up with the help of Zhao Zhen, and Zhang Xitong stood with his hands behind his hands in the center of the Soul Fighting Stage. Although he had taken back his martial spirit, he was still imposing. She has always been quiet, and is much more low-key compared to other people's dazzling performances, but this does not mean that she is worse than the others in Xiaoguang. Her talent is even the best. Only Yue Guan and Zhao Zhen can compete in the martial arts. Compared with her on the soul level.

The pride of the phoenix merged into its blood, and the majestic aura belonging to the superior person immediately subdued the entire audience.

Zhang Xitong's eyes were full of power, and there was no expression on her stunning face. She said calmly: "Can we announce the result?"

The referee was stunned for a long time with his mouth wide open. When he heard her words, he seemed to be awakened from a dream and said with some difficulty: "Team Seven Saint Souls wins."

Zhang Xitong nodded and looked at Zhou Xiang and Murong Feng, who were not injured but still pale on the other side under the protection of the referee: "There is no bet in this spirit fight, and we don't have to accept it at all. But we accepted it and won. .Your smart-aleck behavior is meaningless."

When she said the last sentence, her eyes fell on Murong Feng, and his expression suddenly changed, and he naturally understood what she was referring to.

The soul power of all members of the Kamikaze Team is two or three levels higher than that of the Seven Holy Souls as a whole. They have two martial soul fusion skills, seven in one, and the powerful wind formation blessing. It can be said that almost everyone was not optimistic about them before this battle, but they just won, and more importantly, almost no one was even injured.

The people in Kamikaze almost all held their breath, as in their opinion, they didn't really show their strength. In fact, only Murong Feng and Zhou Xiang had really exhausted their soul power, and they were always being held back. A large part of their consumption was wasted.

Looking back at the Seven Sacred Souls, almost all seven of them exhausted their soul power after this scene and truly exerted their full effect. It can be said that this victory was both unexpected and reasonable. The right time, right place, and right people allowed them to once again defeat their strong opponents with overwhelming force.

In the distant spectator seats, Li Xin sighed softly: "Originally, I warned you to avoid his sharp edge, but I didn't expect that you took over the fighting spirit. What surprises me even more is that you actually won."

Chen Han on the side smiled calmly: "I believe in their strength. A strong opponent itself is the best motivation to become stronger. Whether it is victory or failure, their improvement will be better than the original step-by-step training. In this case, I What reason do you have to refuse? They are never afraid of challenges. What's more, isn't it what you want us to do in this soul battle? I think your original intention is not for us to avoid them. Our victory Even though it’s unexpected, it’s what you expect.”

Li Xin's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he smiled bitterly and said, "As expected of you, I can't hide this little plan from you."

Chen Han smiled slightly and said, "Tell me, what do you want us to do?"

Li Xin said seriously: "Of course I cannot and dare not ask you to do anything, but I hope to provide an opportunity that is beneficial to both of us."

"I would like to hear the details." Chen Han said calmly.

Li Xin took a deep breath: "You must know that in three years, a grand event will be held on the mainland."

"Are you referring to the continent-wide elite soul master competition?"

"That's right," Li Xin said in a deep voice, "If you achieve certain results in this competition, you will be successful in your future training. Although your students may not need it, it is also rare to compete with geniuses of the same age group on the mainland. It’s a good opportunity. I wonder what your plans are, sir?”

Chen Han closed his eyes, but recalled some old events in his mind.

That year, when he was fifteen years old, he went out to participate in the competition with Meng Fei. Although the makeshift teammates were average in strength, the two of them overcame obstacles in a two-on-seven situation, won the championship in one fell swoop, and entered the Spirit Hall. That period was the time when the two were closest. With their powerful strength and martial soul fusion skills, countless geniuses were defeated by them, including many powerful people today, Chen Xiao's father Seven Kills Douluo was one of them.

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