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At this moment, everyone's doubtful gazes were focused on Doudou in the sky. They wanted to know the identity of this mysterious youth from the referee.
Doudou naturally noticed everyone's gazes, but she was also at a loss. She didn't know much about this powerful new member of the Emperor Team. She had no choice but to quickly descend from the sky and ask the leader of the Emperor Team, Qin Ming.
"This is unbelievable"
Very quickly, after understanding Fang Xuan's basic information from Qin Ming, Doudou flew into the sky again and announced to the audience with a voice full of surprise and shock, "This new member of the Emperor team is the captain of the Emperor Team who hasn't appeared before"
"The captain of the Emperor Team?!!"
Everyone was astonished.
They didn't expect that mysterious and powerful youth to be the captain of the Emperor Team. He hadn't appeared in the Soul Dueling Tournament all this time because he wanted to keep it as a trump card until the end.
However, when the host, Doudou, continued to introduce Heaven Dou's basic information, everyone's jaws dropped.
"Emperor Team's captain: Fang Xuan. Martial soul: Sword. Rank 29 Assault System Battle Soul Master"
The audience was stunned.
"Rank 29? How is that possible?"
"Host, are you joking? How can that Fang Xuan be only ranked 29!"
"He defeated the captain of the Shrek Team with a single Sword strike."
Everyone was in an uproar. They couldn't believe that Fang Xuan was only ranked 29.
However, two soul rings soon rose from Fang Xuan's body, one after the other, breaking the audience's doubts.
However, these two soul rings weren't the standard yellow soul rings. They were both purple.
"How is that possible? His first and second soul rings are purple?"
The audience was in an uproar. Compared to Fang Xuan's identity as the captain of Huang Dou's team, his two soul rings were both thousand-year purple, which was even more shocking.
Among the audience, the one who suffered the greatest blow was naturally the Mastwe, Yu Xiaogang.
"Impossible, That's impossible. I've meticulously researched it for decades before I came up with this perfect theory. The maximum age of the first Soul Ring should be 423 years, and the maximum age of the second Soul Ring should be 764 years old. No matter what, a soul master's first and second soul cannot exceed the thousand-year level"
Master clenched his fists and said resolutely.
However, when he saw the two purple soul rings hovering above Fang Xuan's body, Master's expression turned ugly. He felt as if the theories he had meticulously researched had been torn to shreds, stepped on with disdain, and added with a mouthful of stinky phlegm.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his body trembled violently. His heart had suffered a blow, and even his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
Of course, Fang Xuan did not have the time to waste on the useless Master. He was now thinking about how to defeat the Master's disciples and see if there were any additional rewards for defeating Tang San.
Strategy? Tactics? The target of the attack?
What kind of rules were there to talk about? Let's be reckless together.
It's a mess, it's all a mess.
Under the lead of Fang Xuan's reckless behavior, the Emperor Team rampaged through the Great Soul Arena, blocking the left and killing the right. They did not pay attention to tactical coordination at all. It was a complete mess, just like a street gang fight.
Even Ye Lingling, an auxiliary soul master, began to fight with her small fists. Because everyone was driven crazy by Fang Xuan, they all ran to beat up Shrek, and no one remembered to protect her.
Therefore, Ye Lingling could only protect herself.
Defense?
Healing?
Nonexistent!
The best defense was the offense.
This was the life principle Fang Xuan had always pursued. At this moment, Huang Dou's entire team was seriously affected by him, and gradually developed into a group of reckless people.
"Sigh, I knew it would turn out like this …"
Qin Ming looked at the chaotic situation in the Great Soul Arena and rubbed his temples with a headache.
In the Great Soul Arena, Fang Xuan fought against Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu alone, not falling into a disadvantage at all, while the other team members besieged Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others.
Among the three, Ma Hongjun was ranked 28, Zhu Zhuqing was rank 28, and only Xiao Wu had reached rank 31 as a Soul Expert.
Therefore, although Fang Xuan's soul power was suppressed to rank 29 and his strength was greatly reduced, he did not have much pressure to deal with these three people. However, the three of them were not weak, and it would take some effort to defeat them.
"Evil Fire Phoenix"
Blazing flames burned, and a sacred and noble fire phoenix phantom appeared on the surface of Ma Hongjun's body. The boiling heat swept in all directions, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.
"First soul skill, Phoenix Fireline"
Ma Hongjun's small eyes flashed with a cold glint. He aimed at Fang Xuan in front of him, and a blazing flame spewed out, emitting a terrifying temperature, crazily rushing towards the latter.
"Good"
Flanders saw Ma Hongjun use the Phoenix Fireline, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, he said with anticipation, "Although my stupid disciple is usually very unruly, the power of the Evil Fire Phoenix martial soul is one of the best. If he takes a hit from the Phoenix Fire, even if he doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin"
"Go, Fatty, defeat him"
Shrek's team roared at the same time, hoping that Ma Hongjun could defeat Fang Xuan with the Phoenix Fire.
The incoming raging flames dyed Fang Xuan's handsome cheeks red, illuminating his unusually calm eyes, and wisps of cold light quietly spread in the depths of his eyes.
"Ice Sword Drawing Technique — Dance of Fine Snow"
Fang Xuan roared and awakened the sleeping Ice Phoenix martial soul in his body. An endless stream of ice power gushed out, gradually forming frost on the Shadowless Blade, and wisps of white cold air overflowed. It was bone-chilling, and it froze the world.
In the next moment, Fang Xuan's long blade trembled, and an overwhelming amount of cold air gushed out, forcibly extinguishing all of Ma Hongjun's flames. Then, it turned into a thin line of snow-white blade light, piercing through the void, and fiercely colliding with Ma Hongjun's bloated belly.
"Ah … it hurts"
Ma Hongjun's face was deathly pale, and he coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. Half of his body was frozen by the frost and cold air, and he uncontrollably rolled backward, smashing heavily on the edge of the Great Soul Arena, and instantly fainted.
Ice and fire countered each other, and Ma Hongjun's flames were not as strong as Fang Xuan's frost. He was at a disadvantage in the confrontation and was corroded by the frost and cold air. He was seriously injured, and although he was not dead, it was obvious that he would not be able to get up for the time being.
"Fatty!!!"
Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong noticed the severely injured and defeated Ma Hongjun. They could not help but be shocked and looked very worried.
However, they did not have much time to worry about others. Fang Xuan alone held back three of Shrek's members, while Yu Tian-heng, Dugu Yan, and the rest of the six fiercely besieged Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong.
Shrek was already in a precarious situation and could be defeated at any time.
At this time, after Fang Xuan defeated Ma Hongjun, he did not hesitate at all. Holding his long blade, he quickly attacked Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing. His cold eyes were devoid of any warmth, and the two women could not help but shudder …
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