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"Team one..." Everyone fell silent.

So far, whether it is a team battle or an individual battle, they have lost against the three-member team.

The individual strength of the members of the Sanyuan First Team is too strong. Even Zhu Zhuqing, whom they had always underestimated before, has the strength to defeat Tang Yin alone, even with the use of externally attached soul bones. Although the other members did not compete directly,

Judging from the known record of winning individual battles in the Soul Fighting Arena, their strength is extremely impressive.

"How about giving up?" Ma Hongjun said weakly.

The team members rarely had any objections.

Tang San had a gloomy look on his face.

After the last battle with Zhu Zhuqing, the Douhun Arena quickly added new competition rules that restricted the use of artificial equipment. It was said that in order to return the nature of the competition to the essence of martial arts, in the future, contestants were not allowed to use offensive artificial equipment, such as knives and guns.

Sticks, halberds, and bows that obviously overlap with weapon souls, including his mechanical concealed weapons, can no longer be used on the soul fighting stage.

This rule undoubtedly greatly restricted the display of his strength. The hidden weapon was made by himself, and the forging skills were also part of his personal strength. Why couldn't he use them? He felt that the Soul Fighting Arena was obviously favoring the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"They are all a group of people who follow the trend of others." Tang San said secretly.

Fortunately, concealed weapons are small and secretive, so as long as you use them carefully, you don't have to worry about being discovered.

And it's not on the restricted list given by the Soul Fighting Arena.

After all, there is no concept of hidden weapons in this world.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth made an outline. Recently, he has begun to try to combine hidden weapon techniques with martial arts.

And there are already gains.

"We will always meet in the Soul Master Competition in the future. If we miss this competition, we will lose an opportunity to understand our opponent." Qin Ming shook his head and then looked at Ma Hongjun, "Besides, being timid before fighting, this

Not good."

Ma Hongjun pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Teacher Qin Ming is right. Being timid before fighting is a taboo. It will only make us gradually lose the belief in becoming a strong person. If we retreat today, will we still have to fight next time when we encounter other powerful opponents?

Admit defeat?" Tang San raised his head, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Now we can still admit defeat and leave the field, or can we leave the academy and survive alone? The enemy will not let us admit defeat and run away leaving behind troubles. Sometimes, admitting defeat means death."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly looked solemn.

Yu Xiaogang looked pleased and nodded slightly, "Yes, the world of soul masters is not peaceful. Killings occur at the slightest disagreement. Once a conflict occurs and hatred arises, it will be a life-or-death situation. No one will be willing to save anything for themselves.

It will cause trouble later.”

"So in this battle, we must fight." Tang San decided.

"Then fight!" Yu Tianheng was full of fighting spirit.

"Then how do we match our lineup? The three-member team is very strong." Ma Hongjun couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Qin Ming.

"My suggestion is to adopt defensive tactics, force out as much of the Sanyuan team's tactical coordination and personal skills, and collect information." Qin Ming put forward his own plan, and then sighed, "Although the reality is cruel, we have to admit that,

With the current strength of our team, we are not the opponent of the 3-Yuan Team, and the gap in high-end combat power is indeed not small."

"However, we are still more than a year away from the start of the competition, and we still have time. During this period, everyone's progress is obvious to all. I believe that as long as we persist, we will add a few more Soul Sects to our team before the start of the competition." He supported it.

He straightened his chest and his face was full of recognition and encouragement for everyone, "By then, we still have a good chance of defeating the Sanyuan First Team."

"Qin Ming is right, the strength gap between Soul Sect and Soul Lord is quite big." Flanders smiled and nodded.

"Teacher Qin Ming, you make the arrangements, we will listen to you." As the captain, Yu Tianheng nodded solemnly.

"Yeah." Qin Ming nodded, "I suggest that Tian Heng, Xiao San, Mu Bai, Oscar, Shi Mo, Shi Mo and Yu Feng play. Yu Feng's main task is to support the opponent who has a flying martial spirit.

Girl, prevent her from remotely harassing the team."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

The last time they fought, they were really disgusted by the troublemaker Bai Chenxiang.

The flying ability obtained by eating the flying intestines made by Oscar cannot catch up with the opponent at all.

"Fat man, you have to work hard. Break through level 30 as soon as possible, gain the ability to fly early, and contribute to the team early." Flanders looked at Ma Hongjun with a look of hatred. He felt that the most useless thing in the team now was

His disciple.

He had no firepower, and it was useless in fighting. It was all thrown on the woman's belly.

"I have worked very hard." Ma Hongjun suddenly shivered.

Seeing Ma Hongjun's appearance, Qin Ming couldn't bear it and interrupted: "Dean Flanders, Fatty has really worked hard. He should be able to break through level 30 in a few months. Level 30 at 12 years old is already very powerful.

"

"Hey, it's my age that limits my performance." Ma Hongjun suddenly raised his head and sighed.

He's so thick-skinned, I don't know who he learned it from... Flender's face twitched and he immediately looked back at him.

"Okay, everyone, get up quickly. It's time to enter the venue..." Qin Ming said with a smile.

Everyone nodded and stood up.

Enter the players' corridor.

Walking out of the corridor, facing the soft light, Ning Xiaotian stood in the front.

Ning Rongrong was still standing in the third row, standing in the same position as last time, except that Ning Xiaotian took Yang Wuguo's place.

"???" Everyone in the Tiandou team was suddenly confused. The auxiliary soul master stood in the offensive position. What is going on?

Double auxiliary soul master?

Moreover, isn’t it true that the soul skills of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect cannot be stacked?

They suddenly couldn't understand.

"What's going on?" Oscar didn't understand, "Isn't Ning Xiaotian an auxiliary soul master?"

"I don't know, I only know that the information Ning Xiaotian registered in the Soul Fighting Arena is that he is a four-ring soul sect." Yu Tianheng frowned and whispered.

To register in the spirit fighting arena, you only need to fill in your name, age, birthplace, and martial spirit. Then all iron spirits will be distributed, and then a spirit power test similar to that of the spirit spirit hall will be conducted to confirm their respective levels, and then according to the number of spirit rings.

Group.

However, in the soul power level test, anyone who has a certain degree of control over their own soul power can suppress the intensity, so sometimes contestants may hide their strength. Of course, they can only hide part of their soul power level in the same realm.

After all, the number of soul rings will be revealed as soon as the martial soul is activated.

"Never mind him. We'll find out if we beat him." Dai Mubai said calmly with a stern look.

He was happy to see Ning Xiaotian appear on the field.

How could he not avenge the hatred of his wife and betrayal... He glanced at Ning Xiaotian and Zhu Zhuqing, and his heart was filled with anger.

"Do you feel that the members of the Sanyuan Team have changed a bit?" Oscar, who was thoughtful, could see the change in the temperament of his former crush Ning Rongrong at a glance. He was a little more heroic and calm, but a little less.

Very eccentric.

Looking at the other team members, the awe-inspiring and fearless temperament on their bodies overflowed from their brows.

"It is indeed a bit different. I feel more powerful than before." Yu Tianheng lowered his voice and sighed: "It seems that they have also trained very hard during this period."

Tang San's eyes glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu with a cold look, and finally settled on Ning Xiaotian. He twitched the corner of his mouth with disdain in his heart.

He is just an auxiliary soul master who has absorbed a few powerful soul bones. He really thinks of himself as a combat soul master.

While they were talking, the two teams took their positions, standing twenty meters apart.

The cheers outside the stadium were deafening, and the host also introduced passionately.

After a while, he lengthened his tone and said loudly: "I announce that the game has begun!"

"The second soul skill, Fei Yu!"

Bai Chenxiang gave a sweet shout and took the lead in taking off.

"The second martial spirit, Yufeng!"

When Yufeng saw this, he immediately flapped his wings and flew into the sky.