Yu Tianheng: I'll Fight Him One-on-One!

Zhu Zhuqing stood there, his fingertips still trembling slightly.

Blue Silver Grass still has a faint warmth on his waist, and the heart palpitations caused by Martial Soul being forcibly induced just now have not completely dissipated yet.

The feeling that neither her body nor Soul Power was under her control was like a cold snake, making her chest feel tight.

She took two deep breaths and managed to suppress the discomfort.

Look up and look at Lin Qingmo not far away.

Those cat eyes that always had a distant and cold look were filled with true gratitude at this moment.

He opened his lips slightly and said with unabashed sincerity, "A-Qing, thank you for helping me just now."

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, who were nearby, also quickly gathered around.

Xiao Wu reached out and patted Zhu Zhuqing's back gently, and said with a scared look on his face.

"Zhu Zhuqing, what just happened?"

They just saw that Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have encountered something very repulsive.

Zhu Zhuqing said silently, "Just now Dai Mubai planned to use Martial Soul Fusion Skill forcibly."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong said angrily, "Martial Soul Fusion Skill is originally a matter between two people. What's the difference between this and a robbery? Fortunately, A-Qing took action quickly."

"It's just a little effort."

Lin Qingmo smiled, his tone casual and gentle.

His eyes swept over Zhu Zhuqing's face, which was still a little pale.

"You can't watch someone force you to do something you don't want to do."

This was just said.

"Why did you admit defeat?"

A voice with a strong preaching tone cut in abruptly.

Yu Xiaogang walked over quickly with a frown on his face, a long face full of hatred for the iron.

He stared at Zhu Zhuqing with burning eyes, and he asked unceremoniously as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Zhu Zhuqing, what are you talking about?"

"Since you and Dai Mubai can use Martial Soul Fusion Skill, it should be the only trump card on the field that can instantly turn the tide of the battle!"

"Why would you rather admit defeat on the spot than cooperate with his release?"

If I had known earlier that the two of them could use Martial Soul Fusion Skill, I should have researched it!

There was a matter-of-fact air in his tone.

It seems that Zhu Zhuqing has made some unforgivable mistake by not cooperating with Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and has failed everyone's efforts.

Zhu Zhuqing The gratitude on his face faded instantly.

The temperature in his eyes dropped sharply, as cold as ice.

She looked straight at Yu Xiaogang.

"I don't want to use it, it's that simple."

There was undisguised anger and edge in his tone, like a wild cat showing its claws after being offended.

"Whether I play this Soul Fighting, what Soul Skill I use on the field, and whether I want to cooperate with others are all my own business. What does it have to do with you?"

Xiao Wu Several people were surprised.

This was the first time they had seen such undisguised anger from Zhu Zhuqing.

"You!"

Yu Xiaogang was choked and his face darkened, and his old face turned red for a moment.

He never expected that his students would contradict him like this in public, making him unable to get off stage.

He immediately wanted to act like a teacher leading a team, and his voice rose a little higher.

"Do you know that your surrender has directly ruined Shrek's chance to make a comeback?"

"How important is this game to us?"

"I am your team leader, and I am naturally qualified to intervene in your battle choices!"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly met Lin Qingmo's eyes.

"!!!"

The young man who had a gentle smile just now had completely lost his smile at this moment.

A pair of deep eyes, as cold as ice that had been tempered for thousands of years, glanced at him lightly without saying a word.

But the overwhelming Soul Power feeling of oppression locked onto him accurately.

The pressure instantly made Yu Xiaogang's breathing stagnant. It felt like a big stone was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't even breathe evenly.

All the words I wanted to say later were stuck in my throat due to a sense of horror, and I couldn't utter a single word.

His head shrank subconsciously.

The arrogance that he had just to raise an army to punish others was completely extinguished, and even a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

At this time, Flender also patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder to smooth things over.

"Xiao Gang, this matter is their own business, we can't handle it."

He knows the essential contradiction between Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai.

Even the teacher cannot interfere too much,

When he got off the steps, Yu Xiaogang closed his mouth angrily.

He turned around and walked aside dejectedly, not daring to say another word.

Flender next to me wanted to say something else.

But seeing Lin Qingmo's cold expression, he still didn't say anything in the end.

The situation on Spirit Fighting Arena collapsed faster than anyone imagined.

Without Zhu Zhuqing's restraint on Osler,

Dai Mubai Soul Power, which had very little left, could not withstand the onslaught of a group of people on the opposite side.

He was furious and uneasy because of what had just happened.

Faced with their joint attacks, flaws were frequently exposed.

Yu Tianheng's Dragon Claw hit him hard with a loud sound that broke the wind.

Dai Mubai barely held up White Tiger Protection Barrier, but the pale golden light only lasted for a moment before being shattered.

"Wow!"

He groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Dai Mubai was thrown out like a kite with its string broken Spirit Fighting Arena.

When he landed, he slid several meters on the hard ground and hit the guardrail.

"Damn it!"

He pounded the ground with his fist.

His face was full of unwillingness and gloom, and Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with anger.

In the huge circular arena, Shrek Team was the only one left with Tang San.

Opposite, Imperial Fighting Team, there are five people standing there - Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Yu Feng, Osler, Ye Lingling.

Several people have enough Soul Power.

They were encircling each other, staring at Tang San unhurriedly, like staring at prey caught in a trap.

The audience cheered again, and Imperial Fighting Team's support shook the entire venue.

All eyes are focused on Tang San on the ring.

Everyone wants to see if this Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and Soul Elder can create a miracle comeback in a desperate situation.

Although no one thought this was possible.

Tang San's cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

His Blue Silver Grass has already laid a dense layer on the ring floor.

Like a huge net, glowing with green poisonous light, squirming slightly.

But his heart kept sinking.

Just relying on the Paralytic Toxin in Blue Silver Grass can have very little effect on the Soul Master whose Soul Power Level is far higher than what he expected.

He quickly ran through all the possible trump cards in his mind.

But he found that except for Second Martial Soul and Hidden Weapon, he had no means to counter the situation at hand.

Second Martial Soul He promised dad not to use it.

And Hidden Weapon... Now among the Hidden Weapons he has tempered, only Dragon Whisker Needle can be used.

Even using Hidden Weapon, it pales in comparison when used against five people.

"You all don't interfere."

Yu Tianheng suddenly took a step forward and raised his hand to stop the three people behind him who were about to step forward.

The ferocious shadow of Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon has slowly emerged behind him.

The crackling blue lightning jumped wildly on his Dragon Transformation's right arm, making a sizzling sound.

His eyes showed the arrogance of a member of a noble family.

Staring straight at Tang San opposite, Yu Tianheng said in a loud voice, "I will fight him alone."

"I would like to see how much real talent a genius who is praised as miraculous by being accepted as his personal disciple by his uncle actually has."