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At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were incomparably cold as she looked towards her opponent Evil Moon.
"Nether Panther, strike!"
Zhu Zhuqing unleashed her soul skill and attacked directly towards Evil Moon's front.
"Hiss!"
A yellow radiance illuminated the entire Soul Fighting arena.
The dazzling yellow light lanced straight towards her opponent Evil Moon.
Martial Spirit: Hell Spiritual Cat.
After entering Martial Spirit Possession, her sharp claws, now with spikes, flashed; her eyes changed color too, the left eye becoming dark green and the right sky blue, as if she had put in colored contacts!
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
Soon, Evil Moon and Yan combined their strength and deployed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
In less than a second, the two transformed into an armored figure appearing in everyone's sight.
This moment, they were going all out, determined to reclaim the championship for the Spirit Hall's Three Seed Teams!
In the final moments, they also wanted to give it their all!
By then, Zhu Zhuqing watched as her opponents released their soul skills.
She too maintained the soul skill from earlier, continuously attacking her opponents without any sign of stopping.
This woman would certainly not let the enemy off easily.
Next, Zhu Zhuqing increased her Soul Power speed by fifty percent. One could see the Nether Panther's claw reach out viciously towards Evil Moon's shoulder, clawing down fiercely.
"You damn woman, daring to launch a sneak attack on me, I'm going to take you down first today!"
Evil Moon said through his teeth, his form seething.
After being wounded by the Nether Panther's extremely sharp claws, his emotions could no longer hide the fury within his heart!
It was unbelievable that he had been ambushed by a woman, and even more so that it happened unexpectedly.
It was a mistake that should not have happened.
Evil Moon leaped into the air.
He then held a large crescent blade in his hand, ready to strike down Zhu Zhuqing.
The spectators in the stands watched as both teams were about to enter an intense phase of the battle.
At this moment, their emotions also became tense.
Everyone seemed to already have an answer in their hearts.
As to which team had a greater chance of winning this match.
The eyes of the Tiandou Imperial Dou Huang Team were all trained on Evil Moon and Yan from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall.
It was clear that these two were about to be finished!
"Bang——"
The Tiandou Imperial Dou Huang Team collectively released their soul skills, resulting in a huge explosion.
Evil Moon and Yan were seen being directly blasted to the ground by the explosion.
Pontiff Bibi Dong of Spirit Hall watched as Evil Moon and Yan struggled on the stage, with a tight expression on her face.
It seemed that their Spirit Hall's Three Seed Teams were about to be defeated.
Because Bibi Dong knew that even if the members of the Tiandou Imperial Dou Huang Team were defeated by the Golden Generation from the Spirit Hall, there was still one powerful opponent left, and that person was Ye Feng!
Just how powerful was Ye Feng? Halfway through the match, she realized that Ye Feng truly had the potential to be an outstanding member.
"Is the match over already?"
The crowd spoke at this moment.
They watched Evil Moon and Yan, who were lying on the arena floor and yet to stand up.
This moment, they could feel that it was very likely the opponents couldn't counterattack anymore.
The likelihood was not very great!
"Second Soul Skill, Granite Rock."
A familiar voice rang out once again.
Yan from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall.
The spectators were stunned by the scene before them.
Yan from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall truly became more valiant as the fight went on!
This fellow was quite stubborn, indeed, someone who wouldn't cry until he saw his own grave!
The attack power of the moon blade far exceeded everyone's imagination!
"First Soul Skill: Ghostly Stab!"
Zhu Zhuqing quickly unleashed her own soul skill.
She swiftly attacked in Yan's direction.
"Kill!"
Zhu Zhuqing said.
She continuously released her First Soul Skill: Ghostly Stab towards Yan's body.
"Bang——!"
What a strong Defence!
Zhu Zhuqing was struck in the chest by Yan's soul skill.
She was seen retreating dozens of steps quickly.
This scene was also witnessed by the Tiandou Imperial Dou Huang Team.
They suddenly realized that Yan was perhaps the stronger among the Spirit Hall's Three Seed Teams!
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
"Rising Dragon Burst Flame, attack!"
Evil Moon also quickly unleashed a soul skill and attacked the crowd.
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Bursts of raging fire appeared.
"Break!"
Yan of the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall said.
Suddenly, a burst of intense fire shot out towards everyone.
Immediately after, Yan quickened his pace and ran in a different direction.
He then released his soul skill again, attacking the crowd repeatedly.
At this moment, Yan seemed to have gone mad.
He continuously launched attacks at his opponents.
"Three-Second Fatal Poison Wolf!"
Suddenly, a powerful burst of Soul Power attacked in the direction of Evil Moon and his companions.
That person was Ye Feng.
Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe Flying Assault!
A Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe flew towards the opponent!
Then a black light flickered!
At this moment, behind Ye Feng, a solitary black wolf appeared before everyone's eyes.
His Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe was already filled with poison!
At that time, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth curved into a slight smile.
Meanwhile, Osslor and the others looked on as their instructor deployed his soul skill, seemingly understanding something!
It seemed that Ye Feng would be taking on both Evil Moon and Yan from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall by himself.
All they had to do was wait and enjoy the show!
Spectators from the peanut gallery.
"Ye Feng, just unleash your killer moves, we're not afraid of you!"
At this moment, Evil Moon said.
Evil Moon's gaze was as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Then bring it on, I want to see just how formidable the Three Seed Teams of Wuhun Hall really are,"
Ye Feng said, playfully.
"Second Soul Skill, Azure Dragon Annihilation!"
At this moment, Ye Feng was spinning at high speed!!
The audience in the soul fighting arena was astonished by the spectacle before them.
What's this situation! The spinning speed was too fast.
Evil Moon's gaze fixed on Ye Feng, appearing contemplative.
"Aooooh—!"
This was a black venomous dragon.
Its eyes, bloodshot, were filled with explosive power.
A terrifying gaze fixed on the enemy!
At this moment, Evil Moon seemed as insignificant as an ant about to be devoured!
Left leg, Ten-Thousand-Year Golden-Winged Roc Soul Bone.
Soul Skill, Swift as the Wind.
All eyes were glued to Ye Feng as he released each soul skill.
They all knew that Ye Feng was the most noteworthy competitor from the Tiandou Royal Dou Huang Team!
Every move he made was jaw-dropping.
Things were getting more and more interesting.
"Boom—!"
The black venomous dragon charged directly towards the back of the enemy's body.
Evil Moon's whole person was sent flying off the arena by the venomous dragon.
It was quite a pitiful sight.
Meanwhile, Yan had already avoided it.
He temporarily had not been attacked.
This showed that he had anticipated Ye Feng would make a fierce move against them.
In the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall's Three Seed Teams, only one person remained now.
That's not a great bargain!
"What's going on? Halfway through the match, there's only Yan left from the three people of the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall. He's fighting alone against the Tiandou Royal Dou Huang Team; it seems very difficult!"
"We can only wish him good luck!"
The crowd said to each other.
One by one, purple soul rings lighted up.
Ye Feng released two purple soul rings.
Suddenly, a chill swept over.
Everyone felt a cold shiver down their spine.
It appeared something big was about to happen.
Ye Feng's expression was intently focused in one direction.
His body radiated killing intent!!
That intent was spreading throughout the entire soul fighting arena.
"What is that?"
A mass of black fog came rolling in.
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