Amid frenzied cheers, the soul battle began.
The Fighting Dragon Team unleashed their Martial Souls, while the Raven Shadow Puppet dropped from Luo Ling's shoulder and transformed into human form.
"Hong Mei, Ying Cai, Yue Feng, hold off the Puppet!"
"Xiao Ling, support me. Chen Hao, Yun Fu, we'll attack the Mystic Mage's main body together!"
As the Fighting Dragon Team's captain, Ye Feng swiftly issued the battle orders.
Seven against one gave them far too much room to maneuver.
Perhaps none of them could defeat the Mystic Mage alone, but Ye Feng had seven people on his side!
The Fighting Dragon Team scattered in an instant. Three charged toward the Raven Shadow Puppet, while the other three targeted Luo Ling directly.
"Flame Dragon Breath!" Ye Feng roared, opening his mouth as surging flames spewed toward Luo Ling.
Ye Feng's Martial Soul was the Flame Dragon, a Dragon Martial Soul with powerful fire attributes.
Everyone knew that anything related to dragons could never be weak.
Though Ye Feng's Flame Dragon could not compare to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, it was not much weaker.
Crimson flames surged forward, yet Luo Ling remained where he stood and allowed them to engulf him.
"What's going on? Why didn't the Mystic Mage dodge?"
"Could it really be over just like that?"
An uproar broke out among the spectators.
Even Hu Liena and Ning Rongrong nervously rose to their feet.
In a corner, Bibi Dong wore a black robe that concealed her figure. A trace of concern also lingered in her beautiful eyes.
"Bibi Dong, I didn't expect you to come watch as well." A voice came from beside her.
Bibi Dong glanced at the newcomer. "I came to watch my disciple. Is there a problem with that?"
"On the other hand, Grand