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"The nine treasures have names, one is called strength, the second is called speed, and the third is called soul!"

"The second soul skill, Xuan Bing Long Xiang!"

"The first soul skill, Fei Yu!"

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Almost at the same time, Ning Rongrong cast three amplifying soul skills and applied them directly to Yang Wuguo, who was rushing forward. Dugu Yan quickly condensed a huge ice dragon about one foot in diameter and three meters long that swept forward.

In the front, Bai Chenxiang transformed into wings and soared into the sky.

Niu Ben's muscular body also changed in an instant. His originally dark skin turned pale at an extremely fast speed, with wrinkles and horny material glowing like dragon scales.

It was covered with condensed frost, and the whole person looked like a frozen person that had not yet thawed.

As for Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, they accelerated and followed Yang Wuguo, quickly approaching the Tiandou team.

Seeing this scene, Tang San's eyes were splitting. Because Bai Chenxiang was petite and standing at the back of the team, he was blocked by the teammates in front of him when he released the spirit possession, so he didn't recognize him immediately.

Now in the air, Tang San instantly recognized that this was the martial spirit of the Min clan, the Sharp-tailed Swift.

With talent, strength, and status, Ning Xiaotian summoned her to her side. There is no doubt that this girl is definitely the most outstanding disciple of the Min clan today.

And based on this girl's age, she is most likely the granddaughter of Bai He, the leader of the Min clan.

In other words, this is most likely his cousin.

"Damn it, you traitors with elbows turned outward!" He could accept the Po and Yu clans betraying the Haotian Sect, but as the in-laws of the Haotian clan, the Min clan also betrayed the Haotian clan, which he couldn't accept at all.

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"Death to all these traitors!" Tang San gritted his teeth and immediately slapped the ground with his right palm.

"The first soul skill, entanglement."

Blue-purple vines shot up from the ground instantly and swept towards Yang Wudi at the front.

Seeing Tang San launching an attack, looking at Yang Wuguo rushing in front, and Yu Tianheng standing at the front, Dai Mubai immediately took action.

The Soul-Breaking Gun, the continent's top offensive weapon Spirit, is still known as the Soul Sect, and it is invincible! Tang Yin's controlling soul skill has been released, and it must be allowed to take effect.

"The second soul skill, White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave!" With his palms clasped together, a ball of milky white light instantly erupted from Dai Mubai's mouth, blazing forward against the vines released by Tang San, sealing off Yang Wuguo's right side. "

The second soul skill, Thunderbolt!" Yu Tianheng's chest puffed up, his claws suddenly opened, the whole body flashed with lightning, the top of his head became dark, and then thunder appeared and hit the ground directly.

As Yu Tianheng's claws suddenly closed, the thunderbolts instantly merged into one and struck towards Yang Wuguo's left side.

Three soul skills, two attacking and one controlling, instantly formed a narrow fan shape, encompassing Yang Wuguo and even everyone behind him.

"Well done!" Flender, who was watching, slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "It seems that our team has done a good job in adjusting to each other this month. Mubai and Tianheng perfectly understood Xiaosan's thoughts and sent out the spirit of

The technique has completely blocked the two wings of Sanyuan Academy. Hehe, the fighting spirit master standing at the front on the opposite side must face Xiao San's controlling spirit technique."

The corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth curled up, as if Flanders was praising him, Tang San was his direct disciple.

Qin Ming, on the other hand, furrowed his brows, wielding the soul-breaking gun Wuhun, and was a soul sect who had been enhanced by Ning Rongrong.

Can Tang San's first soul skill really work?

Ha, naive... On the soul fighting stage, Yang Wuguo looked at the rushing vines, his mouth twitching slightly.

"You want to directly control me just by relying on a soul master's first soul skill, which is the plant-type blue silver grass martial soul? Isn't this too small?"

It's simply ridiculous...

The control-type soul master on the other side who was the first to make such a decision may be seriously ill. I have shown the soul ring before, do you know what it means to beat the soul master by the soul sect?

The teammates on both sides of the key dare to waste their soul power to cooperate, which is really unsightly.

That's right, Tang Yin's teacher is Yu Xiaogang. He has also heard that when he was young, he formed the Golden Iron Triangle and relied on martial soul fusion skills to fight. He has experienced power, but he has never actually fought against others in a single fight.

With no actual combat experience and no clear understanding of his own strength, how can such a person know the gap between the great realms of soul masters? No wonder the disciples he taught are so arrogant...

Yang Wuguo couldn't help but feel a flash of contempt in his heart.

It's ridiculous that a person who follows the script and talks on paper can also be the decision-maker of a team!

"The first soul skill, shock!"

Lifting the spear forward, Yang Wuguo suddenly burst out with a strong energy, his whole body's momentum surged, and the tip of the spear twirled slightly in the air, trembling and groaning softly.

"Puff puff..." The space within a foot around the gun body seemed to be vibrating. The rushing vines were shattered before they even touched, turning into blue-purple light spots and dissipating in the air.

With a stern look in all directions and an indomitable momentum, Yang Wuguo was like a javelin, rushing forward against the incoming vines. Even the beams and thunder attacks on both sides were affected by this powerful momentum.

Swing away directly.

Behind him and above his head, the ice dragon braving the gusts of cold air was snaking towards the center of the Tiandou team's formation.

Looking at the unstoppable Yang Wuguo in front of him, and the ice dragon swimming in the air under his cover.

Everyone in the Tiandou team felt their hearts sinking.

I'm afraid I can't stay on this ground.

With Yang Wuguo's cover, not to mention the players behind him who have not yet taken action, the ice dragon in the air is also difficult to deal with. With such a huge size and Ma Hongjun's strength, it may be difficult to quickly resolve it. If it falls into the formation, the consequences will be disastrous.

Moreover, there is not enough time.

Under Ning Rongrong's growth, Yang Wuguo's breakthrough speed was too fast.

The situation completely exceeded expectations.

Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes sharpened and he shouted: "Lift into the air, use the air superiority, let's rush over."

"Hongjun, use the flames to destroy the ice dragon, don't let it stop us."

Everyone was also aware of the current situation. After hearing this, they took out the preserved sausages and swallowed them without hesitation.

Suddenly, pairs of lavender thin wings formed behind him...

"It's not that easy to run away." Bai Chenxiang snorted and spread her wings behind her.

"The second soul skill, blade feathers!" Within the wings, countless feathers seemed to be pulled and squeezed by some huge force, and they stood up almost instantly.

"咻咻咻..." shot out at the same time, as fast as a stream of light, covering a width of two meters.

Since Yang Wuguo had opened the way before, the distance between the two teams was less than ten meters.

Now at close range, Bai Chenxiang's feather blades arrived almost in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!" Tang San looked at the flying feather blade, filled with resentment in his heart, but he had no choice but to fly sideways to dodge.

Fortunately, the air feather blade is a linear attack, and its attack range is mainly concentrated in the front and middle of the team. In addition to him, Oscar and Ma Hongjun, who are also in the third row, also dodge in time and fly away. Bai Chenxiang is only a second-ring soul master after all.

Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng, who were in the first row, got out of the way even after being hit by the feather blades a few times. Oslo also relied on his good speed to get out of the way on the ground before taking off into the air.

Only Shi Mo, who was tall and tall, stood in the middle of the team, and seemed a bit cumbersome after activating his martial spirit. He was completely eaten. Bo Yu's back was shot into a sieve on the spot, so he could only put up his hands to block it.

"Xiangxiang, you did it beautifully." Dugu Yan praised and quickly raised his hand, "The third soul skill, freezing."

A cold light group with white mist suddenly appeared at his feet and rushed towards graphite.

"Pa!" He was hit directly, first on his feet, and then spread upwards, freezing his whole body.