Douluo: This soul master is too strange

"Ka Ka Ka——"

The extremely cold ice flame spewed down, and in an instant, the originally rolling red magma turned into an ice-blue sea of ​​fire.

It was also burning fiercely, but the difference was that the ice-blue flame did not emit any burning breath, but instead emitted a biting cold air.

"What?!"

Seeing that his fourth soul skill: the magma churning changed its appearance in an instant and was dyed into an ice-blue color, Fei Yanyan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

At this time, Yan could clearly perceive that if the magma condensed by his flame lord martial soul was hot, then the strange ice-blue flame released by Mu Yang with the secret technique was extremely cold.

Under the burning of this extremely cold ice-blue flame, the magma condensed by his fourth soul skill was quickly extinguished.

"Monster, why don't you surrender quickly?"

Mu Yang scolded.

"Damn it, is this how you play? Fifth soul skill, flying sand and wild flames!"

Seeing that Mu Yang was actually acting with him, Fei Yanyan's heart was burning with anger, and he immediately activated the fifth soul skill of ten thousand years.

Suddenly, the red light bloomed, and the surging soul power surged. With Yan himself as the center, countless fine sands burning with red light and fire condensed within a radius of more than ten meters. From a distance, it looked like a fire sandstorm that was about to erupt.

The next moment, the fire sandstorm surged and boiled, sweeping towards Mu Yang like a natural disaster.

Mu Yang had no doubt that if he resisted with his flesh and blood, what awaited him would be ashes floating in the wind, or even ashes.

"Ang——"

Mu Yang's mind changed, accompanied by the sudden appearance of the dragon's roar, the ice flame dragon in the air rushed down under the control of mental power and protected in front of him.

Then, the extremely cold ice flame gushed out of the dragon's mouth like a waterfall, falling on the flaming sandstorm that was sweeping over.

The collision of blue and red, one low temperature and one high temperature, seemed like the collision of ice and fire, but in fact, it was not the case.

As soon as they came into contact, the ice flame ignited the incoming flying sand madness, turning Yan's fifth soul skill into an ice-blue storm.

Then, the fire and earth dual energy carried by the flying sand madness was quickly annihilated by the burning ice flame.

In a blink of an eye, before the ice-blue storm swept Mu Yang, the stadium returned to calm, as if the previous huge movement was just an illusory special effect.

"How?"

With his hands folded in front of his chest, Mu Yang raised his head and asked the dumbfounded Fei Yanyan.

"Come again! The third soul skill, Hell Fierce"

Gritting his teeth, unable to bear Mu Yang's arrogance, Fei Yanyan's third soul ring lit up again.

"Go down!"

Before Fei Yanyan released his third soul skill, under Mu Yang's control, the Ice Flame Dragon once again spewed out the extremely cold Ice Flame Fire, which possessed the Flame Lord's martial spirit, and Fei Yanyan, who seemed to have turned into a lava monster, became the 'Ice Flame Lord'.

However, given that the competition prohibits the disabled opponent, and this place is the base camp of the Spirit Hall, and the big boss of the Spirit Hall is also watching, Mu Yang dared not be too ruthless.

When the Ice Flame Fire burned the 'stone shell' condensed by the second soul skill: granite on Fei Yanyan's body surface, and then corroded his body protection soul power, Mu Yang took the initiative to extinguish the Ice Flame Fire on Fei Yanyan's body.

Afterwards, Mu Yang turned his head and looked at the referee.

The significance of the referee's existence is not just to announce the start of the game, and to announce which team will advance after the game is decided.

Because the competition has a rule that prohibits injuring or even killing opponents, there will be strong contestants showing mercy to weaker contestants from time to time.

Every time this happens, the role of the referee becomes prominent.

When the referee determines that the skills performed by the contestant can indeed cause serious damage to the opponent or even threaten his life, but the contestant interrupts the release of the skill due to the competition rules, or deliberately does not hit the opponent, the referee will determine that the contestant wins.

In order to prevent the referee of the organizer of the competition from deliberately "blowing the black whistle", the other two parties organizing the competition sent representatives to participate in the review and supervision to ensure the fairness of the competition.

"Mu Yang won, please ask Yan to leave the field in time, and ask the Wuhun Hall team to send the sixth player to the field."

The loser is one of the golden generation of his own Wuhun Hall. If possible, the referee also wants to blow the black whistle, but this can only be thought of in his heart. So many people are watching, blowing the black whistle is too embarrassing for the Wuhun Hall.

The game can be lost, but the Wuhun Hall must not bear the stigma of "having a shady deal".

"Red-haired boy, oh no, bald boy, I'll wait for you~"

Mu Yang smiled and said to Fei Yanyan who was leaving with a dark face.

After hearing this, Fei Yanyan's face became even darker.

"Tsk~, I was born at the wrong time!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed with a sigh.

All of a sudden, including Bibi Dong, the other six people sitting in front of the Pope's Palace looked at Ning Fengzhi.

"Your Highness, as far as I know, Yan of the Spirit Hall team is only in his early twenties now, right?

To be able to cultivate to the five-ring soul king realm at this age, he is definitely a genius in the mainland soul master world. It's a pity that there are people beyond people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. I didn't expect to meet a more evil one."

As he said this, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the three soul bones on the tray in the hands of a red cardinal standing next to him.

Your Spirit Hall is indeed awesome, but you, Bibi Dong, definitely didn't expect that this time, your Spirit Hall would lose more than you gain, right?

Food-type soul king beats the attack-type soul king? That's great!

And most importantly, Mu Yang, who beat his opponent, is a student of the Blazing Fire Academy in the Tiandou Empire, while Yan, who was beaten, is not only a student of the Spirit Academy, but also one of the three people of the "golden generation" of the Spirit Hall.

Ning Fengzhi could foresee how "beautiful" Bibi Dong's mood was at this moment.

Ning Fengzhi even secretly expected how Bibi Dong, the pope of the Spirit Hall, would feel when Mu Yang, the food-type soul master, defeated seven people with his own strength and overturned the entire Spirit Hall team.

Well, I hope that the Tianshui Academy team in the afternoon can also be more powerful and beat the Spirit Hall team, so that the Spirit Hall, the host, will not even have a chance to compete for the final championship!

It's no wonder that Ning Fengzhi is "gloating over misfortune". The main reason is that the Spirit Hall has always been concerned about the huge family business of the Grand Master Ning. When his family business is being coveted, Ning Fengzhi is naturally very hostile to the Spirit Hall and hopes that the Spirit Hall can make a fool of itself.

"Master Ning, the game is not over yet. How can we draw a conclusion too early until the last moment?"

Bibi Dong said lightly.

Although the individual competition system has abolished the biggest trump card of the Spirit Hall team, the trump card of the Spirit Hall team is more than just the spirit fusion skill.

Bibi Dong believes that her carefully cultivated precious disciple Hu Liena will give her a satisfactory answer.

Hu Liena: You are making things difficult for me, Fat Fox~ (End of this chapter)