Huang Chutian's two fists suddenly doubled in size.

The iron fist shining with strong metallic luster blasted down towards Wang Dong's vacant back.

The enemy will be rescued!

Unexpectedly, Wang Dong did not stop his attacking steps.

He slapped his left wing, temporarily resisting behind his back, and the flank guillotine formed by his right wing suddenly cut down.

"Wang Dong!"

Xiao Xiao, who fought against Xie Huanyue, shrank her pupils, gritted her silver teeth, and forced a small cauldron to block Huang Chutian's iron fist.

"Will you dare to lose your mind if you fight against me?"

The disregarded evil phantom moon burst into the air, punching the separated small cauldron with a fist.

"Zheng—"

The fists of Xiao Ding and Xie Huanyue, who were forcibly blocked from the route, were in a stalemate for a moment, and the tide of soul power aroused by both sides overturned Xiao Ding several times before stopping.

And Huang Chutian's iron fist had landed on Wang Dong's left flank.

Instant pain spread from the left flank to the back.

But it still couldn't stop Wang Dong's determination to swing the guillotine.

"boom--"

The guillotine fell completely on the Roche brothers.

"what!"

A large amount of blood sprayed from the two of them who had been stabbed solidly.

A half-foot-long scar suddenly appeared on their chests, blood and flesh were flying, and the skin was torn apart.

This is not over yet.

The two brothers who only have soul power but no martial soul to resist them are like a small cauldron that has just been overturned. They were violently thrown away by the aftermath of the flanking guillotine, and they were about to fall off the soul fighting platform.

The stiffening effect of the cauldron shock has arrived!

"Zi-"

Brother Luo's Praying Mantis Knife thrust into the ground violently, barely able to stabilize his figure before falling.

But the combat power has already gone by half.

Still one step too late!
Wang Dong was a little bit unwilling, he flapped his wings, and flew towards the Luo brothers like an arrow leaving the string.

"You don't take me too seriously, do you?!" Huang Chutian shouted loudly, "The second soul skill, the cannon hammer of strength!"

A ball of solid yellow light blasted out from his fists in an instant, and went straight to Wang Dong in the air.

Wang Dong controlled his figure to avoid the bombardment of the Hammer of Power, but unexpectedly, it turned a corner and continued to follow him.

It turned out to be a locking and tracking form soul skill!

That's too late!

Can't resist!

The power of the second soul ability is not comparable to that of the first soul ability!
Wang Dong regretfully stopped his pursuit of the Luo brothers, leaving them a chance to breathe.

However, it didn't say that disasters can't be diverted to the east, right?

A smile flashed across Wang Dong's face. With a flap of his wings, he led the cannon hammer of strength and flew towards Xiao Xiao who was in a hard fight.

"Xiao Xiao!"

The moment Xiao Xiao raised his head and looked at Wang Dong who was flying over, he quickly got into the Sansheng Soul Suppressing Cauldron, and firmly locked himself in it.

And Wang Dong had already arrived in front of Xie Huanyue.

He smiled slightly at Xie Huanyue, and suddenly lifted into the sky.

The Cannon Hammer of Power collided fiercely with Xie Huanyue.

The moment before the two collide——

"The first soul skill, transforming the ball!"

Xie Huanyue's body swelled again under the effect of the first soul ability, swelled up like a hot air balloon, and her body became round, looking from a distance, it seemed as if it was about to explode in the next second.

Every time the hammer of force bursts out a burst of energy, Xie Huanyue's round body will suddenly shrink.

The energy of the Cannon Hammer of Force went in a circle along the shrinking sphere, and was pushed out by the retracting sphere, invisibly defusing its attack.

Xie Huanyue, who had been clouded for a while, squinted her eyes in displeasure. Her eyes, which were squeezed narrow due to the need of Wuhun, could not see clearly this time.

Xiao Xiao, who had just crawled out from under the Sansheng Soul Suppressing Cauldron, waved his hand, a black halo spread from the Sansheng Soul Suppressing Cauldron, covering the evil moon in the midair.

The superimposed control is the basis for her to deal with Xie Huanyue for as long as 3 minutes.

On the Soul Fighting Stage, every second is changing rapidly, let alone 3 minutes.

However, Xie Huanyue, who had always been passive, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Second soul skill, flesh bomb attack!"

His huge body landed on the Sansheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, and the moment it hit the surface of the tripod, it rebounded again, and he was not affected by the control effect of the Sansheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron at all.

On the contrary, Sansheng Soul-suppressing Ding Shengsheng, who was being used as a pedal, was knocked back three steps.

Another ups and downs.

With each rise and fall, the energy on the curled sphere of the Evil Moon surges.

"We can't let him accumulate strength so unscrupulously!"

Jiufenglai Yixiao appeared in Xiao Xiao's hands again.

"Second soul skill, ring hoop!"

Circles of emerald green halos circulated from Jiufeng Laiyi Xiao.

Under the conveyance of Xiao Xiao's soul power, a dark green halo flew to Xie Huanyue's body, encircling his body.

The hoop spread over Xie Huanyue's body in a wide range, successfully preventing Xie Huanyue's body from contacting the ground.

however--

"Second Soul Skill, Mantis Flying Knife Wheel!"

The Luo brothers, who had recovered, threw two silver-green throwing knives in the direction of Xie Huanyue.

The flying knife hit the hoop in a hovering posture.

The two are wrongly printed, making a "creaking" sound.

"Crack."

The power was gradually exhausted, and the hoop and the flying knife shattered at the same time, dissipating into the air.

Xie Huanyue, who was freed from the restraints, no longer accumulated strength, fell from the sky, and smashed towards the position where Xiao Xiao's body was.

too fast!
It was almost too late for Xiao Xiao to switch the Sansheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron for defense.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Wang Dong escaped from the fight with Huang Chutian and the Luo brothers, hugged Xiao Xiao's waist, flapped his wings vigorously, and was able to avoid the heavy pressure of Xie Huanyue's body.

In just 5 minutes, the two had exhausted their means and showed signs of exhaustion.

The evil moon that landed did not leave any respite for the two of them.

He bounced up again, with an astonishing jumping force that even surpassed Wang Dong's height in mid-air, and ruthlessly smashed towards the two of them.

Wang Dong had no choice but to forcibly reverse the direction and angle of his flight to avoid it.

But the next bounce chase followed.

Seeing as if I couldn't escape——

Wang Dong put all his strength around Xiao Xiao's waist with his hands, and suddenly threw Xiao Xiao to a place close to Huo Yunche and the two of them.

"Wang Dong!"

"Protect them!"

Wang Dong no longer dodged, showing the guillotine in his hand.

"Master, I want to see how difficult your ball is!"

Just when Wang Dong was about to give it a go and have a head-to-head contest with Xie Huanyue, there were three different sounds of breaking through the air behind him——

"The Hammer of Power!"

"Mantis Split Knife!"

"Mantis Flying Knife Wheel!"

Is it the only way to go here?
Wang Dong's eyes were full of unwillingness.

at the same time--

The three quaint gates brimming with light disappeared, replaced by a slightly gilded ancient gate made of energy, and a closed eye was engraved in the middle of the gate.

The milky white light of fate wrapped around the wrists of Xie Huanyue and the others.

The closed eyes on the gate of fate suddenly opened, projecting the most likely direction of the four of Xie Huanyue in the next 5 minutes.

Huo Yunche stretched out his hand.

"Fate, dismiss!"

The light of fate shattered at the sound.

From now on, the possibility of a future where the four of Xie Huanyue must win is strangled in the vortex of fate.

"Cough cough cough..."

After erasing this possibility, Huo Yunche staggered, and Huo Yuhao, whose soul power was a little weaker, fell into a coma early in the morning.

"Xiao Xiao, Wang Dong, beat them up!"

Huo Yunche's face was pale, if he hadn't held on, he would have collapsed early in the morning.

Damn it, if I knew it was such a martial soul fusion skill, I shouldn't have used it...

Huo Yunche fell down in a daze.

Before she fell into a coma, she vaguely heard——

"Freshman Class 404, Team [-], win!"

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