Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Bewitching Mist
Fifth Soul Skill: Flying Sand Raging Flames
Yan's body and Martial Soul merged into one, stirring up a cloud of dust.
On the Arena, sparks flew everywhere, and the temperature suddenly rose.
Having undergone the Icefire Tempering, Wu Qi was no match for ordinary high temperatures.
Under his control, the Soul Skill Fire Tornado slammed towards Yan, while simultaneously reminding, "Your His Holiness the Pope, seniors, remember to save people!"
There's no other reason than that Wu Qi himself couldn't control this powerful Soul Power, nor could he annihilate it with his own strength.
On the High Platform, Chen Xin glanced at the two elders behind him and took a step forward.
With his abilities, he could easily protect the Spirit Hall Academy Team members at crucial moments.
Ning Fengzhi reminded him, "Your His Holiness the Pope, if Uncle Jian intervenes and saves the person, it means they will be completely eliminated and unable to participate in the subsequent competitions."
Faced with such an offensive, any injury would be a serious blow, certainly preventing them from participating in the next round of the competition.
Ning Fengzhi's suggestion wasn't wrong.
Bibi Dong remained silent, her gaze fixed on the Arena, lost in thought.
Since Chen Xin intervened to save Yan, Ning Fengzhi will definitely make sure Yan leaves the competition.
Currently, the entire Seven Treasures Team has consumed a significant amount of Soul Power, while the Spirit Hall has only lost Support-Type Spirit Master.
In a Two-Two-Three Battle Formation battle, Support-Type Spirit Master are not very effective and have no impact on subsequent matches.
However, if Yan loses his fighting power, the balance of victory in the subsequent matches will tilt towards the Seven Treasures Team.
With this thought in mind, he gently tapped the ground with his Scepter, and a powerful surge of Soul Power instantly annihilated the fusion Soul Skill that linked wind and fire.
"The Spirit Hall Academy Team concedes defeat in this match," she said indifferently.
On the Arena, both fighters stopped simultaneously.
Wu Qi took a deep breath.
He had just controlled the Fire Tornado, which greatly depleted his Soul Power.
Fortunately, the Soul Power Quality was improved, and he still had 60% of his Soul Power left, but his condition was still not good.
Neither of them lingered in the Arena.
Yan fully activated his Fifth Soul Skill, consuming a lot of Soul Power; Xie Yue and Hu Liena, brother and sister, had already completed half of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and their Soul Power was also being consumed considerably.
The next Two-Two-Three Battle Formation is about to get us going all out!
After returning to the rest area, both sides sat cross-legged without exchanging a word and simultaneously began to recover their Soul Power.
As for the players selected for the Two-Two-Three Battle Formation, that will be decided by the Leading Teacher of both sides.
"Little Wu, can you still fight?" Sun Buyu asked anxiously.
Without Wu Qi, their Two-Two-Three Battle Formation would completely lose its competitiveness.
Wu Qi nodded calmly, "Don't worry, I can fight another battle."
The personnel selection for the Two-Two-Three Battle Formation was decided before the match.
The problem is the order of play in the first two two-on-two matches.
Sun Buyu naturally wanted to avoid Xie Yue and his sister, or at least encounter one of them alone, to ensure a two-on-two victory.
The combination of Chen Ping and Wang Lang had virtually no hope of winning; they could only be used to bait the opponent's high-level Competitor.
The rest time was fixed, but Bibi Dong wanted to buy time and give the Spirit Hall Academy Team a chance to recover their Soul Power.
She made a big fuss about Xu Yu's injuries, deliberately leaving several weak Healing-Type Spirit Master helpless around him.
Ning Fengzhi saw through it but didn't say anything. After all, the Seven Treasures Team had also suffered heavy losses, and there was no reason to miss the opportunity to buy time for recovery.
But for the Leading Teacher on both sides, it was an ordeal.
The longer this game goes on, the more they will fall into self-doubt and constantly deny their previous arrangements.
The audience was confused, thinking, "What's going on? Are we even going to play the match? What's the point of dragging this out?"
Of course, for those wealthy guests, they don't care.
If neither Battle Team involved has any objections, why are they getting involved?
Half an hour passed quietly, and with the help of several low-level Soul Master, Xu Yu finally regained consciousness.
The referee then announced, "Both team leaders have five minutes to submit their rosters; the match will then begin."
After such a long period of time, Wu Qi's condition has recovered to 90%.
Noticing Sun Buyu's expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Sun, haven't you made a decision yet?"
Sun Buyu took out the two lists, smiled wryly, and said, "No matter which one I choose, I feel it's not quite right."
After all, if the Two-Two-Three Battle Formation loses the match, his arrangement of the order of appearance will definitely be criticized.
Feng Xiaotian was even more direct, tossing the two lists into the air and casually creating a gust of wind.
"Team Captain, you choose one."
Wu Qi nodded, and casually grabbed a list.
At this stage of the competition, tactics are no longer important; a good mindset is the key to victory.
He didn't even look at the names on the list; he just handed it to the referee.
"Please invite Hu Liena and Xie Yue; Wu Qi and Qiangu Changkong to enter the arena for the first round of the Two-Two-Three Battle Formation competition."
They still crashed!
Sun Buyu's heart skipped a beat.
During Team Battle just now, Yan's words had already revealed the existence of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
However, the opponent did not use it at the time, so what the Martial Soul Fusion Skill looked like is still unknown.
"Is this really the end for us?" Sun Buyu was very unwilling.
But since things have come to this, we can only leave it to fate.
The match began, and Hu Liena and Xie Yue did not act alone, but stood together.
Wu Qi frowned slightly, understanding their intentions.
However, the Arena is Team Battle Arena, and the area is very large, so it was too late to stop them.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Bewitching Mist!"
A mist rose from the Arena.
This is one of the Bewitching Mist Soul Skill. If Soul Master is caught in it, they will suffer Mental Interference and their perception will be severely impaired.
Wu Qi sneered, "Third Soul Skill, Raging Windstorm."
Gale-force winds are always the bane of fog, but the Bewitching Mist will not sit idly by.
Taking advantage of the fact that the mist had not completely dissipated, the Bewitching Mist, wielding two Moon Blade, charged toward Wu Qi.
"Don't forget about me. Fourth Soul Skill, Coiling Dragon Breaking Army."
Suddenly, a powerful force appeared from the Qiangu Changkong, blocking the Bewitching Mist's attack.
A level 45 Soul Ancestor is no match for the combined power of two Soul King.
But if we can hold out for even a moment, that will be enough.
A fierce wind swept away all the mist, exposing the Bewitching Mist to the sunlight.
Without any hesitation, Wu Qi pushed the swirling mist out of the Arena.
Dugu Bo, sitting in the audience, snorted and easily defused the attack.
Now that the fog is gone, it's time to focus on the game!
"Fourth Soul Skill, Wind Spiral Dragon God."
The Spirit Luan Martial Void Art was activated immediately, and Wu Qi used his wings as blades to actively confront the Moon Blade in the Bewitching Mist's hand.
Qiangu Changkong knew he was no match for the enemy and couldn't intervene, but he wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die.
With perfect teamwork with Wu Qi, he could interpret every signal the former released.
Before long, Wu Qi released a signal to attack, and Qiangu Changkong immediately made his move.
"Third Soul Skill, Coiling Dragon's Fury."
The long staff slammed out, striking the Bewitching Mist in the waist and interrupting her attack.
Wu Qi instantly appeared and knocked the Bewitching Mist to the ground.