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However, Sun Yunhai did not give up. He held a Zhuge Divine Crossbow in one hand and fired the crossbow arrows one after another with extremely focused eyes.

The Tang Sect's Zhuge Divine Crossbow, apart from the distance limitation, is not inferior to level three and level four soul guides, and Sun Yunhai also uses a special soul-breaking crossbow, which has natural restraint on soul power, but Zhao Xiaoyao's seven

The Miron Spear was too terrifying, and it was impossible for Sun Yunhai to release the Zhuge Godly Crossbow's arrows at the two of them at close range.

"Deal with him!" Zhao Xiaoyao, who was standing on Fenglong's back, said expressionlessly. Fenglong roared, stretched out its dragon wings, and charged towards Sun Yunhai. Zhao Xiaoyao swept across with his dragon spear and blocked it easily.

The crossbow arrows shot by Sun Yunhai, hidden weapons can only be drawn in the dark to exert their greatest power. If the front is guarded, it is quite easy to resist.

Zuo Zonglong's transformation into a wind dragon was extremely fast, and he could reach the arena less than a hundred meters away almost instantly.

"It's over!" The dragon gun burned with blood flames. Zhao Xiaoyao stared at Sun Yunhai with an indifferent expression. The strong wind also blew away Sun Yunhai's simulated soul ring. He was such a three-ring illusionist. If it weren't for Zuo Zonglong's skills,

If they restrain him, they will fail.

Facing the sudden thrust of the dragon spear, Sun Yunhai advanced instead of retreating, with a faint smile on his face.

"Lingbo Feiyan!" A sweet shout came from Sun Yunhai's mouth. Sun Yunhai jumped up, like a weightless catkin, dancing lightly with the wind, and jumped onto Zhao Xiaoyao's dragon spear, like a

The phantom stepped on the dragon spear and kept approaching Zhao Xiaoyao. Soon she was in front of Zhao Xiaoyao. A cyan blade appeared in her hand and she killed Zhao Xiaoyao directly.

Feiyan.

Feiyan, who had been hiding all this time, finally showed his murderous intent at this moment. On the other side, Sun Yunhai appeared from another corner of the arena, less than twenty meters away from Feiyan. But with a drop of his head, a set of exquisite mechanical devices appeared.

On his body, a huge crossbow arrow was aimed at Zhao Xiaoyao. The sound of the machine gun sounded, and the crossbow arrow quickly shot towards Zhao Xiaoyao.

The hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, a crossbow with a tight-fitting pattern on its back.

One after another, Feiyan and Sun Yunhai launched attacks at the same time.

boom!

Zhao Xiaoyao's expression changed drastically, but Zuo Zonglong used his soul skill in time to condense into a wind shield to block Zhao Xiaoyao's face. However, under the attack of Feiyan's blade, the wind shield only persisted for a moment.

It was broken, but this was enough for Zhao Xiaoyao. The dragon gun returned to defense, blood flames flew across the sky, and the gun body was like a dragon's roar. It was obviously a seven-meter-long dragon gun, but it was flexible in his hand.

Extremely.

However, Zuo Zonglong on the other side was not so lucky. Sun Yunhai knew that Zhao Xiaoyao was small and agile, so the initial target of his tight-backed flower-mounted crossbow was Zuo Zonglong who transformed into a wind dragon.

Zong Long did not expect that Sun Yunhai's real target would be him. He was caught off guard and the huge crossbow arrow from the crossbow with a tight-fitting pattern on his back had already hit him.

"ah!"

After a violent scream, Zuo Zonglong turned pale and could no longer transform into a wind dragon. He directly returned to his true body, but his face was pale and he was in pain.

"How pitiful!" Below, Meng Hongchen glanced at the location where the crossbow arrow hit, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Fenglong has rough skin and thick flesh. Even a blow from a crossbow with a tight-fitting back can hardly make him lose his combat effectiveness. Sun Yunhai's attack also happened to be where Zuo Zonglong's anus is. Zuo Zonglong on the ring had a penis inserted into his ass.

A crossbow arrow hurt so much that I covered my butt with one hand and raised it tremblingly with the other hand, shouting: "I surrender!"

The referee glanced at Zuo Zonglong with pity, quickly came to Zuo Zonglong's side, dragged Zuo Zonglong out of the ring with one hand, and handed it over to the people of Tianlong Academy.

"Easy...be gentle, oh..." Zuo Zonglong screamed.

Seeing Zuo Zonglong's tragic situation, all the students at Tianlong Academy looked at him angrily.

But in the arena, the battle continued.

Feiyan is as light as a swallow and has agile movements. He keeps fighting close to Zhao Xiaoyao, limiting the performance of Zhao Xiaoyao's dragon spear. The seven-meter dragon spear on the ground is not conducive to performance, so from a situation perspective, Feiyan still has the upper hand.

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Zhao Xiaoyao glanced at the two of them, with anger in his eyes. Zuo Zonglong had the best relationship with him in Tianlong Academy, and he felt the same way when his brother was humiliated, and now he was even more affected by the opponent's agility attack system soul master.

Suppression, how could he accept it.

"You are all going to die!" A trace of determination appeared in Zhao Xiaoyao's eyes. The blood flames spread from the dragon spear to his body, but his fourth soul ring suddenly lit up. The purple light was extremely deep.

The soul ring comes from a seven-thousand-year-old soul beast, a fusion that transcends limits, and the fourth soul ring only brought him one soul skill, a soul skill that he had never used before, Blood Dragon Jue.

The body was burned with blood flames, and there seemed to be a blood-sucking dragon wailing above the Blood-sucking Dragon Spear.

Click click click...

Cracks appeared on the Bloody Dragon Spear, blood gushed out from the cracks, and a roar appeared in the mouth of the wailing blood dragon.

"No, it's dangerous, retreat quickly!" Wu Tong's expression changed drastically and he yelled.

Sun Yunhai and Feiyan's expressions changed greatly, and their bodies quickly retreated. A white light shield had already protected their bodies to defend against the soul guidance device. This is a soul guidance device owned by all members of Dongcang Academy. The two

The people stood together and used their soul guides to form two shields in front of them.

boom!

At this time, the dragon gun in Zhao Xiaoyao's hand finally exploded into fragments all over the sky in the bloody light, and the fragments gathered together directly under a strange force and turned into a blood dragon, slamming towards the white light.

The condensed soul guide shield came to attack, and each fragment was like an extremely terrifying weapon, containing terrifying power.

Under a series of attacks, the shield was directly shattered. Feiyan and Sun Yunhai quickly retreated, retreating in the bloody light to avoid the attacks of exploding dragon spear fragments.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The bloody fragments hit the barrier, causing it to shake.

"Sister Feiyan." The blood light dissipated. Feiyan and Sun Yunhai were already covered with wounds. Feiyan took the main damage and became a bloody man. On the contrary, Sun Yunhai was not in good condition under Feiyan's protection.

Sorry, Jiang Hai and others had already rushed up. An orchid appeared in Lan Ling'er's hand, and the refreshing fragrance came. Only then did Fei Yan's Qi become stable.

"Dongcang College vs. Tianlong College in the first round, Tianlong College won. Members of both sides please be ready to start the second duel." The referee said loudly. He did not expect that this duel would be so brutal. However, in

While avoiding the attack, Feiyan and Sun Yunhai had already left the ring, so Tianlong Academy naturally won this battle.

After hearing the referee's voice, Zhao Xiaoyao finally showed a smile of relief on his face, but he spit out a large mouthful of blood and fainted on the ring.

The blood-sucking dragon spear, his martial soul is unknown since birth. Although it is powerful, every time he uses the martial soul with all his strength, his own internal organs will be damaged to a certain extent, and the fourth soul skill brings this feature to the extreme.

Even the fifth-level Soul King could not withstand the final frontal attack, but the cost was that the martial soul was shattered. Although the Bloody Dragon Spear could self-defeat

He recovered, but during the recovery period, he could not use his martial spirit again, and the recovery time of the Bloody Dragon Spear was three months, so he had never used this soul skill since he obtained the fourth soul skill, and today he used it

After mastering the Blood Dragon Ultimate Soul Skill, it also meant that he could not recover from this Soul Fighting Competition. This was a lose-lose style of play, but he won.

In the rest area, the expressions on the faces of each academy are different, and the teams assigned to the same group as Tianlong and Dongcang Academy are not only horrified but also surprised at the strength shown by Tianlong and Dongcang Academy.

This makes them a little desperate. Even if they haven't sent out the Soul King students, the strength shown is still comparable to the core of their academy. However, both Tianlong and Dongcang will suffer losses, especially for those who have not yet fought against these two academies.

This is great news for the team.

"I am the loser of this battle, I'm sorry!" After Feiyan's injury stabilized, Wu Tong bowed deeply to several people and said guiltily.

Sun Yunhai was okay, but even with Lan Ling'er's treatment, it would take Feiyan at least ten days to regain his fighting strength, and during these ten days, Feiyan would not be able to compete, and the current situation was not good for them.

Not too good, none of the opponent's three soul kings came out.

And they have already lost one game, winning two out of three games, and they have no way out. However, it is so difficult to win against a team with the Soul King. In Wu Tong's view, this is all the tactics he formulated.

The problem put both Feiyan and Dongcang Academy into a desperate situation.

"Teacher Wu, it's not your fault. There is no such thing as a winning tactic in the world. If I'm to blame, it's because we went too easy before and underestimated our opponents. This is a good thing for us. At least this

It’s a round robin, we still have a chance to make up for it, but we just lost a small game, so why be discouraged, we in Dongcang are undefeated, captain, don’t worry, Huo Wuwu and I will beat you back to the third game!”

Bingqin walked out, smiled and said.

When the team was at a low point, the first one to stand up was this ice-like and quiet woman.

Jiang Hai also said: "That's right, it's just a small round. Bingqin and Huowu, as long as you win this round, the victory will definitely belong to Dongcang!"

"Okay, Bingqin, Huowu, this game depends on you. It doesn't matter if we lose, we still have a chance!" Wu Tong cheered up and said.

"Don't worry!" Huo Wu chuckled, and walked onto the ring side by side with Bing Qin, but the light in his eyes was frighteningly persistent.

They must win this round!

"It's everyone Bingqin and Huowu!" The appearance of Huowu and Bingqin made the entire Xingluo Square excited again.