The time for Zuan's squirting ended, and the battle broke out vigorously. Two super teams that reached the All Soul Sect's lineup started to fight on a large scale, quickly igniting the atmosphere of the audience.

The core of the new Shenfeng team is Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang. The team's attacks and defense are all centered on the three-person, and they are organized, which is quite meaningful to arrange troops and arrange formations. Everyone seems to think it is very reasonable.

On the other hand, the tactics of the Emperor Fighting Team seem chaotic and unorganized, just a group of people rushing around.

In the past, Fang Xuan led everyone to rush around, but now, because Fang Xuan did the dirty things that were about stepping on three boats, even his own team members were deeply ashamed, so no one followed Fang Xuan anymore. Instead, they acted like anger and beat their own!

In fact, if it is a street fight, it is nothing wrong with each other, but this is the match field of the Soul Master Finals. Each team has received professional training, which can be said to be a microcosm of an army.

At the beginning of the game, all members of the Emperor Fighting Team launched a charge like a bull. They ignored each other and went wildly towards the front, but the rear was empty.

As the auxiliary soul master of the team, Ye Lingling had no combat power. She stayed pitifully in place, looking at the four sides blankly, not knowing what to do.

"Is there no one to protect me..."

The silver-haired little loli had a bitter face, thinking about whether she would pick up a piece of brick to carry and go up with her.

"There are flaws!"

Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up. He noticed the flaws of the Emperor Fighting Team, and suddenly locked on Ye Lingling, who was isolated and helpless in the rear, and wanted to take the opportunity to solve the opponent's auxiliary soul master first.

"The third soul skill: Wind Wings!"

On the slender body, the third purple ring quickly lit up. A pair of green wind wings condensed from Feng Xiaotian's back. He slapped hard and rushed into the sky, crossed the fierce battles on the ring, and headed straight for Ye Lingling behind him.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Several wind blades cut through the void and sprinkled from the sky like rain of arrows. Ye Lingling was just an auxiliary soul master, without any attack power and his reaction speed was not fast enough. He was knocked away by the wind blade and fell to a corner of the ring, almost falling from the field.

"Hiss~ It hurts so much!"

Ye Lingling was just a little girl. She had not undergone any training and was relatively weak. After being hit by the soul sect with all the strength, her bones were almost falling apart, and she grinned in pain.

"Swish!Swish!"

In the sky, Feng Xiaotian's blue wind wings swelled, dived from the sky, and once again attacked Ye Lingling with great momentum.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingling felt a little scared and felt that she was basically helpless.

However, at this moment, she suddenly noticed that there was a black-haired boy standing beside her with his arms wrapped around her!

I don’t know if it happened or was destined to be, but after Ye Lingling was knocked away by Feng Xiaotian, she just happened to fall beside Fang Xuan.

Savior!

Looking at Fang Xuan in front of him, Ye Lingling felt excited and felt that she was saved.

"Save me~"

Ye Lingling pitifully stretched out her little hand to Fang Xuan, hoping to get help.

"Okay, I'll save you!"

Fang Xuan smiled slightly, raised his foot and kicked Ye Lingling's little butt, kicking the struggling girl off the ring.

???

Petrified by everyone.

Even Feng Xiaotian, who was in a high-speed diving state, couldn't help but suddenly brake, and was so shocked that he staggered and almost fell from the air. He looked down with a confused look on his teammate Fang Xuan.

What's going on? He didn't give Fang Xuanqian money. How did this guy act?!

Feng Xiaotian looked confused and was a little confused.

"I'm going, am I dazzled? Fang Xuan even attacked his own team members. This is a real beast!"

Everyone's mouth twitched violently, and the identity of Fang Xuan's beast had basically been confirmed.

"What a joke? You despise me just now. If anyone wants to save you, I will stand by and wait for you to finish playing one by one!"

Fang Xuan was very revenge, muttered a few words angrily, and was still worried about everyone's disgust. He was about to stand by and watch Yu Tianheng and others were killed!

As the saying goes, wildfires cannot be burned, and spring breezes will grow again.

The wind and fire are interdependent. Wind helps the fire. Fire borrows the wind power. When wind and fire are combined together, the power will increase greatly. Therefore, the two colleges of Chihuo Academy and Shenfeng Academy are very easy to match, and they can match it very well!

Therefore, the Xin Shenfeng team was in a state of unstoppable power, and the Emperor Fighting Team was defeated step by step, complaining endlessly.

In addition, Fang Xuan, who should have been the main force of the team, not only did not participate in the battle, but also kept causing trouble in the rear. The Emperor Fighting Team was attacked from front and back. Under the fierce offensive of the Shenfeng Team, they gradually retreated, and one team after another was cleared out of the arena!

"Bang!"

Dugu Yan was hit hard by Huo Wu, and hit the edge of the ring heavily from a high altitude. Her body just slid off the ring and quickly fell to the ground.

If it falls to the ground, it means she has lost the qualification to compete.

The strength that came out from somewhere was stubborn, Dugu Yan's pretty face was full of stubbornness, and his jade hand quickly stretched out, tightly clamping the edge of the arena, forcing his body to prevent him from falling off the arena.

"Huh~ It's so dangerous!"

Dugu Yan let out a sigh, feeling a little glad. Her pretty face was full of stubbornness and refused to admit defeat. Her jade hand grabbed the corner of the ring with her strength, wanted to climb up and fight Huo Wu for another 300 rounds.

At this moment, a black-haired boy walked over, squatted in front of Dugu Yan, and smiled like a devilish smile at the girl.

"Fang Xuan?!"

Dugu Yan was stunned, not knowing what this guy wanted to do.

"Okay, don't struggle, I'll help you get rid of it~"

Fang Xuan smiled slightly and reached out to Dugu Yan, who was struggling to climb up.

One by one, breaking Dugu Yan's jade fingers apart...

In the end, the girl fell to the ground and lost her qualification on the spot!

The audience was stunned!

For a period of time, the huge arena was silent, whether it was the Shenfeng Team or the Emperor Fighting Team, whether it was the referee or the audience, the entire Petrochemical.

It took me a lot of time before an angry voice sounded from all directions.

"Spy! This guy is a spy!"

Seeing Fang Xuan beat the emperor fighters one by one, everyone finally understood that this guy was a real spy.

"Referee, I want to complain that someone is playing a fake game!"

"Cancel Fang Xuan's qualification to participate!"

Many viewers couldn't stand watching it anymore, were very excited, and were filled with righteous indignation to ask the jury to cancel Fang Xuan's qualification for participation.

Finally, under the pressure of public opinion, the referee issued a stern warning to Fang Xuan: "Fang Xuan, please pay attention to your behavior. This is on the Soul Master Finals. You are not allowed to attack your players without authorization!"

"Is there any clear regulations in the Soul Master Competition that you will not let your teammates be hit?"

"This...is not!" The referee's mouth twitched slightly.

"Then you can't control it~" Fang Xuan spread his hands.

referee:"……"

Everyone: "..."

Finally, with the joint efforts of Fang Xuan and Shenfeng Academy, the Emperor Fighting Team was basically finished, and all six team members were defeated and lost the qualification for the competition.

At this moment, Fang Xuan was the only one left in the Emperor Fighting Team, and the combat power of the opposite Kamikaze Team is still intact, at its peak, and its morale is strong!

OK!

All the little troubles have stepped down.

It's time for me to do it!

Fang Xuan moved his muscles and looked at the Kanfeng Team that was eyeing the opposite side. He gradually outlined a dangerous curve on the corner of his mouth, ready to start the battle!
Chapter completed!