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Chapter 51 Stalemate

But this round was not over yet. There were four groups of disciples on the field. One group of six people saw that Song Shiyin and the others had won, and rushed to greet them.

Six people compared to four people, the advantage was still not on Song Shiyin's side.

"Hao Wenfu! Fight quickly! Beat them hard!"

"I believe in you! You will definitely win!"

"Hao Wenfu! Come on!"

Song Shiyin turned his head slightly, and the voices in the audience became louder and louder. This was obviously in support of the six-person team on the opposite side. When they heard the voices of support, their eyes became more critical, as if the blood in their bodies was boiling, making them very restless.

Song Shiyin's heart sank. It seemed that the opponent's strength might be higher than he thought. This would be a tough battle.

Unexpectedly, a moment later, a roaring sound came from under the ring, which was a bit sharp due to excessive exertion.

Song Shiyin listened carefully and saw that he was shouting: "Yun Xi - Shiyin - Zhuo Guang - Sun Xiao - you must win!"

Hearing this, several people looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Only Sun Yao would do such a thing, but they were still very happy in their hearts. The support of their teammates was a great motivation...

Not to be outdone, Hao Wenfu's teammates raised their voice again and overpowered Sun Yao. Sun Yao also joined forces with Bian Tingyu and the others to take action again.

The place under the arena suddenly became particularly lively, causing the other disciples to look askance at each other, wanting to know who this team with so many supporters was.

The hustle and bustle off the court could not relieve the tense atmosphere on the court. The two sides were facing each other, each waiting for the other to make the first move. The war was about to break out.

Song Shiyin took action almost at the same time as the other party. She summoned the spirit-devouring vine, and the other party also took out a water-blue long sword.

The opponent held a long sword in his hand, with a beautiful sword flower on his arm. He shouted low, raised his spiritual power, and rushed towards Song Shiyin.

Song Shiyin threw out the spirit-devouring vine and immediately retreated, but the opponent was hot on her heels, so she moved to a new position and the opponent arrived in an instant.

She made a secret in her hand and summoned a soul-eating vine again in an attempt to block the opponent's progress, but to no avail.

The spirit-eating vine broke out of the ground, quickly grew in size, and climbed up the opponent's legs. The opponent struggled to break free, and the spirit-eating vine was torn apart, and the light green juice inside flowed out and dripped on the ring.

Song Shiyin's pupils shrank and she retracted the injured soul-eating vine. The opponent's long sword slashed at her arm, but she turned sideways to avoid it.

After getting close to Song Shiyin, the opponent's attack was obviously faster and more fierce. The opponent's sword seemed to be unorganized. Song Shiyin could not predict his actions, which was very detrimental to himself.

The situation with the teammates was not good either. Du Yunxi was fighting with two enemies. Even though she had a slightly higher level of cultivation, it was still very difficult for her. The same was true for Zhuo Guang, who was obviously unable to resist. Sun Xiao and Song Shiyin had to deal with them.

An enemy, but the attack is fierce and there is no room to fight back.

This time, they really met their opponents.

If this continues, the team is likely to lose. Song Shiyin thought for a while and decided to deal with the opponent as soon as possible so that he could help his teammates.

Song Shiyin formed a seal on his hand and summoned five soul-eating vines at the same time. Two of them wrapped around the opponent's legs, two tied the opponent's arms, and the remaining one was in Song Shiyin's hand.

The wood spiritual power in the body continuously flows towards the Soul-Eating Vine. The vine's body flashes with green light, expands and becomes larger, becoming more and more dark green, with tiny spikes sprouting from it.

Song Shiyin just stood there quietly. Seeing that the situation was not good, the opponent broke away from the spirit-devouring vine and rushed forward to fight Song Shiyin in close combat. He slashed out with a sword, but Song Shiyin suddenly dodged it and the sword energy hit the ring.

, tiny cracks appeared on the hard ground.

He slashed with the sword again, and Song Shiyin turned sideways. The soul-eating vines were filled with light, emerged from Song Shiyin's feet, and tightly wrapped around the opponent who was close at hand.

Unable to avoid it, Song Shiyin's arm was injured, and blood seeped out and dripped to the ground.

But even if she was injured, she was bound to defeat the opponent. Song Shiyin ignored the wound, endured the pain, continued to form seals on his hands, and tightened the Soul-Eating Vine tighter and tighter.

The other party wanted to break free, swinging his body with an angry look on his face. Song Shi

The sound controlled the soul-eating vine, and more tiny spikes sprouted from it. She shouted: "Transform the vine, eat the soul!"

The opponent's spiritual power surged out uncontrollably and was passed into the Soul-eating Vine by the spikes. He looked shocked and began to panic, struggling harder and harder.

How could Song Shiyin let him get what he wanted? She continued to transmit the wood spiritual power, not daring to relax at all. Finally, the other party's face gradually turned pale. Without the support of the spiritual power, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

She flicked the soul-eating vine in her hand and successfully sent the opponent down.

There was an uproar in the audience, and Sun Yao shouted: "Shi Yin! Well done!"

The opponent's attack was extremely fierce, and there was a numerical gap between the two. Everyone thought that the outcome was doomed. Song Shiyin and the others would definitely lose. However, Song Shiyin successfully eliminated the first person. As a result, the gap narrowed, and it was still unclear who would win and who would lose.

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Du Yunxi and the other two people also turned around and nodded towards Song Shiyin.

Song Shiyin was also a little exhausted at this time, and the wound on her arm had solidified. The battle just now was not easy. Considering her current cultivation level, it was very difficult. In the subsequent games, she could only play a supporting role.

Looking at the field, Du Yunxi is the type who will stand up to the strong and never admit defeat. She and the two disciples fought back and forth, and they were able to parry. On Sun Xiao's side, the one-on-one battle was evenly matched.

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Only Zhuo Guang's side was one against two, and the enemy was pressing forward step by step. Song Shiyin decisively approached Zhuo Guang and cooperated with him.

Zhuo Guang and Song Shiyin looked at each other, no longer evading, and took the initiative to attack the enemy. With the bow and arrow in hand, he aimed and shot, all in one go.

The spiritual power in Song Shiyin's body at this time was not enough to support her in summoning so many soul-eating vines, nor could she activate the soul-eating vines. She could only summon one under the enemy's feet to interfere with his actions.

"This woman's green vines can absorb spiritual power, be careful!" The enemies are two male cultivators, one with a wide face and the other with a thin face.

The thin male cultivator nodded. He also saw the scene where Song Shiyin took action just now, and deliberately avoided the Soul-Eating Vine.

Seeing this, Song Shiyin simply controlled the soul-devouring vine and focused on the thin male cultivator. She chased after him, attracting the male cultivator's attention, so that he could only concentrate on fighting with her.

While Zhuo Guang was paying attention to the actions of the wide-faced male cultivator, he also paid attention to the movements on Song Shiyin's side. When he saw that the thin male cultivator was focused on avoiding the spirit-devouring vine, he fully drew his bow and shot the arrow wrapped in spiritual power towards the male cultivator's shoulder.

Seeing the approaching danger from the corner of his eye, the thin male cultivator suddenly turned his body sideways, and Song Shiyin followed up with the Spirit-eating Vine, hitting it once and twice on the ring.

There were spirit-devouring vines in front of them and bows and arrows in the back. Under attack from the left and right, the male cultivators were also in a hurry, showing that they were overwhelmed.

Song Shiyin took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, so he forcibly summoned a spirit-eating vine, one on the left and one on the right, trapping the male cultivator.

Zhuo Guang's bow and arrow shot out, and the male cultivator bent down with difficulty, barely avoiding it. He showed a thankful smile, but he was happy too early, because——

Du Yunxi's ice pick was heading towards his back!

The ice pick penetrated the body, and the cold was biting. The male cultivator trembled uncontrollably. His smile was frozen on his face before he could restrain it.

Song Shiyin could not summon another spirit-eating vine, so he had to jump in front of the male cultivator and kicked him out. The thin male cultivator also fell off the ring.

After defeating two people in a row, the direction of the game has changed drastically. Most people turned their sides to Song Shiyin and the others, thinking that the victory belonged to them.

Hao Wenfu's supporters continued to cheer them up without giving up, and Sun Yao also refused to admit defeat. They said one thing, and Sun Yao said two things, one after another, incessantly.

Among the two disciples fighting with Du Yunxi, the male cultivator was Hao Wenfu. There was another female cultivator left on the enemy side, the short, fat male cultivator and the wide-faced male cultivator who were fighting against Sun Yao, a total of four people.

Seeing that Song Shiyin and the others successfully sent off the two of them by defeating them one by one, the enemy also understood that it was not advisable to separate the duel and decided to change their strategy. In an instant, the four of them gathered together.

The four of them, Song Shiyin, also came together, shoulder to shoulder, looking straight ahead.

The four of them took action together, using spirit-eating vines, weeds, bows and arrows, and ice picks, aiming directly at Hao Wenfu.

Hao Wenfu was shocked,

He ducked down and tried to dodge, but he couldn't dodge the same thing, so he simply gave up evading and took the blow forcefully.

The ice pick entered his body, his feet were trapped, and his shoulder was hit by an arrow. Hao Wenfu only frowned. His spiritual power surged, and flames ignited on his body. The ice melted, the weeds were burned, and he was free in an instant.

Hao Wenfu was full of fire and rushed towards the four people. His speed was so fast and his attack was so fierce that Song Shiyin only had time to take a step back before he was in front of him.

The Zong uniform was burned and the flames spread. In a moment, Song Shiyin's right arm was no longer covered by the clothes and turned into ashes.

The flames were still about to rise, so Du Yunxi decisively threw a ball of ice spiritual power to extinguish the flames.

The range of the flames on Hao Wenfu's body was too large, and the four of them could only widen the distance again. Almost everyone was hit by the blow just now, and the uniforms on their bodies were full of scorch marks.

Including Hao Wenfu himself, his body exuded the smell of burnt flesh. He didn't feel the pain and just attacked blindly. It was a completely life-threatening approach.

Not only Hao Wenfu, but also the rest of the enemy attacked Song Shiyin and the others. The female cultivator holding the sword showed no mercy and struck out with sword after sword like crazy, as if she was tireless and very powerful.

The wide-faced male cultivator summoned water and sprinkled it on the ring. It was slippery under his feet and was very detrimental to movement.

The short, fat man was Lei Linggen. He drew thunder on the slippery arena. Song Shiyin and the others felt their feet were numb and their movements became sluggish.

While their movements were restricted, there were fierce attacks on the other. The situation was changing rapidly, and now they were already at a disadvantage.

The opponent's strategy is to make no distinction between the enemy and ourselves, injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging themselves by eight hundred. Even if they can win in the end, I'm afraid they will have to pay a heavy price.

Song Shiyin turned around and asked his teammates for their opinions.

Du Yunxi raised her hand slightly. Her idea was to continue fighting until victory, but Zhuo Guang and Sun Xiao both shook their heads. Du Yunxi saw that her teammates disagreed with her, thought for a moment, and finally shook her head.

Several people reached an agreement to temporarily avoid his sharp edge and consume the other party's spiritual power remotely. When the other party becomes tired, it is the time to counterattack.

The opponent was still entangled, Song Shiyin and the four of them just avoided attacks and kept distance to avoid their close approach.

The sword energy struck the ground one after another, causing tremors. The puddles were filled with thunderous light, and the blazing fire lasted for a long time.

A moment passed, and the two teams were chasing each other, but no new progress was made.
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