Chapter 210 Martial Soul Fusion Skill? ! (Second update, please subscribe!)
"The finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition are about to begin. Team members from both sides are preparing. The competition will begin in a quarter of an hour."
The referee's loud voice echoed in the field, and the players on both sides were a little excited.
Both sides return to their respective positions, Tiandou Royal Academy team, the roster for this battle is:
Captain Soul King Fang Ling, deputy captain Soul Sect Dugu Yan, agility attack Soul Sect Zhu Zhuqing, defense Soul Sect Shi Jia brothers, auxiliary Soul Sect Ye Lingling, and Soul Sect Ning Rongrong.
After Qin Ming's excitement just now, he has gradually returned to his usual composure.
As one of the few people who guessed that Fang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing had martial soul fusion skills, his voice was full of ardent expectations:
"Fang Ling, this competition has reached the final round. The final victory, the final glory, depends on you."
The key lies in Fang Ling!
"Fang Ling, I will lead them to stop the harassment from the other side." Dugu Yan's green eyes flashed with determination.
She was only a level 49 soul sect, but with Ning Rongrong's assistance and the excellent elemental resistance brought by the True Dragon Spirit, she was confident that she could withstand level 56 Yan.
"We will protect them." The Shi brothers were as reticent as ever, but their rich voices were reassuring.
"I'm here for the treatment. Just rush forward." Ye Lingling tied her sky-blue waterfall hair into a high ponytail to prevent the messy hair from hindering the battle.
"Hehe, with my help, we will definitely win this time!" Ning Rongrong's laughter was clear and sweet.
She wasn't worried at all.
Fang Ling is the world's top genius who can compete with Grandpa Jian. What does a small Wuhundian academy team mean?
The Pope's disciples are not the Pope himself, and are far less talented.
Zhu Zhuqing clenched his hands tightly, his chest heaved, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.
Different from the previous games, this time she will replace Yu Feng.
The first and last time to directly participate in the most important battle.
Use martial soul fusion skills to defeat all hopes of your opponent!
Fang Ling solemnly accepted everyone's expectations and said firmly: "I will win, I will crush all obstacles!"
A quarter of an hour was not long, and both parties entered the venue one after another.
Fang Ling had a knife hidden in his eyes and faced Xie Yue tit for tat, and then his sharp and cold eyes swept over Hu Liena, Yan, and everyone on the opposite side.
No one dared to look at him.
"Prepare for the match. Both sides can start to release their martial arts spirits." The referee announced with full energy.
But neither party made any move.
Xie Yue took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "You are very strong, Fang Ling."
"You are the most genius person I have ever seen since I started practicing."
"The three of us are already twenty years old, five years older than you. We have practiced equally hard, but we still can't keep up with your soul power level."
"It's just good luck, you should know." Fang Ling raised his eyes and glanced at Juhuaguan, and could see that there was still deep regret on that feminine face.
"Luck is also a part of strength. You are undoubtedly the number one genius of this era." Hu Liena's charming voice was very cold.
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for proposing the soul power oppression practice method."
The three members of the Golden Trio knew about QiRongTianJu, and while they were envious of it, they also hated the practice method proposed by Fang Ling.
Since then, the intensity of practice has more than doubled?
Although it was at least three or four levels higher than originally expected, only they themselves knew the hard work and exhaustion involved.
"Ha~" Fang Ling couldn't hold his face and grinned. It seemed that the golden trio had been trained badly.
There is joy in growing in cultivation, but this resentment is also real.
He coughed twice and pretended to be solemn:
"You're welcome. Soul power oppression cultivation method is not a secret. For soul masters, cultivation is the first priority. If it's a little bit harder, just be a little bit harder."
"And I hope to see hundreds of flowers blooming in the soul master world, instead of just me being the only one."
"As expected of a bitter background, the ferocity of this cultivation is indeed extraordinary, and the consciousness is beyond ordinary people." Bibi Dong praised, focusing on the field, looking forward to this battle.
Hu Liena didn't say anything, and her smiling eyes violently collided with Fang Ling's, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.
"We will win this battle!" She shouted with a solemn expression. "Then come." Fang Ling was a little frivolous, hooking his hands slightly and speaking in a calmer tone.
The seven members of the Wuhundian Academy team moved almost at the same time, and in an instant, surging soul power burst out from their bodies.
The first three people have two yellow soul rings, two purple soul rings and one black soul ring configuration. The next four people are all soul sects with the best soul ring configuration.
A male student standing behind quickly stepped back, and a golden scepter appeared in his hand. He was obviously an auxiliary soul master.
Hu Liena's long hair turned fiery red, and a big fluffy tail appeared on her back. Amidst the fluctuations of the pale red soul power, she seemed to become more charming and full of charm.
Xie Yue also summoned his own martial spirit, Moon Blade, among the lightning and flint.
These were two curved sharp blades that looked like crescent moons and were all blood red. His hands were holding the center of the moon blades.
The rare Qimen weapon is just like Fang Ling's long-handled war sickle.
They were moving quickly, and Fang Ling was not slow either. A long-handled war sickle appeared in his hand in an instant.
The sharp edge, even if it does not reflect any light, still makes people feel a little mental pain when they look at it, as if they are about to be cut open.
The two dark haloes on his body were more eye-catching than the three soul kings opposite him.
Even Bibi Dong, a twenty-year-old soul saint whose current soul power is actually at level ninety-nine and whose cultivation is a peerless Douluo, would still be amazed by this talent.
Dugu Yan's arms turned into emerald-gold dragon arms, and his body was filled with the powerful power of a real dragon.
Ye Lingling waved her palm lightly, and a pink and white begonia flower with purple stamens dotted in the middle appeared in her hand.
"The game begins."
According to their plan, Wuhundian wants to take advantage of the attack in order to make more preparations for the auxiliary soul masters.
Hu Liena took the lead, moving her steps lightly, turning her body, and a light red light was released from her body.
His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Fang Ling, releasing his unique power of charm towards the Tiandou Royal Academy team.
Still the same murderous aura as before, the extremely tyrannical will directly cut through the charm without mercy.
At the same time, two rays of golden light shot out from the hands of the auxiliary soul master holding the golden scepter from behind, and the shining light quickly integrated into Xie Yue and Hu Liena's bodies.
Similar to the Wuhundian Academy team, Ning Rongrong also floated a seven-story glazed pagoda in his hand, with colorful lights twinkling on it, and the lights were constantly alternating.
Strength, agility, and soul power, three powerful bonuses of up to 40% were successively added to Fang Ling, Zhu Zhuqing, and Dugu Yan.
The charm was useless, the initiative was lost, Xie Yue's pupils shrank, and she became alert for a moment.
Yan and several others were on guard against Fang Ling's possible raid.
Hu Liena's expression was slightly cold, and the soul ring on her body flashed regularly and quickly.
Starting from the black ten thousand year soul ring, in the order of five, four, three, two and one, the red light on her body will become stronger every time it flashes.
The prelude to the martial soul fusion skill was completed at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, Xie Yue moved, stretched out her hands, and hugged her sister forward.
And Fang Ling also made an action that surprised everyone.
With a slight smile on his face, he hugged Zhu Zhuqing who was standing next to him, and a dim light gray light began to glow on the two of them.
Ghost Douluo's ghostly spirit trembled a little. Amidst this palpitation, he lost his voice in disbelief: "Martial spirit fusion technique?!"
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