Dugu Yan briefly described the team's lack of guidance due to Qin Ming's departure, and then said, "Soul Master Tournament is coming, and the team members are in urgent need of practical training. However, there are not many teams in the academy that can match our level, and... we are too familiar with the game, and the routines are just that."
Zhou Qiubai understood. "So, you want to discuss with us?"
"Exactly." Yu Tianheng nodded, "You two are very powerful and have unique fighting styles. They are exactly the opponents we need. Of course, you will not let your work go in vain. The academy has special sparring rewards. Although it is not much, it is still a little thoughtful."
Zhou Qiubai smiled slightly and looked at Yang Guyun: "What do you think?"
Yang Guyun stopped wiping the gun and said simply, "Okay."
The words are concise and concise, but the message is conveyed very clearly.
"Look, my brother agreed." Zhou Qiubai said easily, "But forget about the reward. Talking about money between friends can hurt feelings."
They want to fight now, because Zhou Qiubai understands that what he and Yang Guyun lack most now is life and death combat experience, and Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena's life and death fight is something they also He wanted to fight, but Zhao Wuji said that a life-and-death fight was never easy. Soul Fighting Arena had Soul Fighting Arena's rules. He also wanted to fight, but there were no rules...
How to say?
That is a place for the nobles and Soul Master to settle their grievances.
Yu Tianheng said quickly, "How can this be done..."
"That's it." Zhou Qiubai interrupted him with a smile on his face, "When will it start?"
Seeing his resolute attitude, Yu Tianheng no longer insisted, and his evaluation of the two of them became a little higher.
"If it's convenient for both of you, we can do it this afternoon." Dugu Yan said with a smile, "We have prepared the training ground."
"Okay." Zhou Qiubai nodded, "See you in the afternoon."
After sending Yu Tianheng away, Zhou Qiubai closed the door, looked back at Yang Guyun, and teased, "You seem to be looking forward to it?"
Yang Guyun leaned Returnless Spear against the wall and responded calmly, "Imperial Fighting Team, that's interesting."
Zhou Qiubai couldn't help but laugh, he knew what Yang Guyun meant.
He had fought once last time but he wanted to see how much progress he had made this time.
"Then let's go meet them in the afternoon." Zhou Qiubai stretched, "But now... let's eat first."
Afternoon, Heaven Dou Royal Academy training ground.
The seven members of Imperial Fighting Team have already gathered together, while Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun are standing on the sidelines.
It's still two versus seven.
Last time there were seven emperors fighting against two, but they were counter-killed. Yu Tianheng naturally knows the abilities of the two of them. After two or three months, their combat effectiveness will only be stronger.
Both sides stood still.
The referee is a teacher with Soul Emperor cultivation level.
"The sparring begins!"
As soon as the words fell, Shi Brothers all stepped forward, Black Tortoise Martial Soul was released instantly, Yu Feng rose into the air, Osler turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Yang Guyun.
Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan are one on the left and one on the right.
Yu Tianheng's Second Soul Ring lights up, and Thunder Dragon Claw instantly attacks the opponent with violent thunder and lightning power.
Dugu Yan opened its mouth and spat out a ball of Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison Mist. The dark green poisonous mist spread quickly, obscuring the opponent's sight.
The team's capabilities have been greatly enhanced.
Zhou Qiubai's eyes flashed with appreciation, and then he moved.
He stepped lightly, seemingly slowly but actually quickly. The moment Wind Blade fell, he had already passed through the gap.
Yu Tianheng's Dragon Claw missed it, Dugu Yan's poisonous mist fell away, and Yu Feng's Wind Blade all fell to the ground, leaving cracks.
And Zhou Qiubai has already arrived in front of Shi Mo and Shi Mo.
"Be careful!" Yu Tianheng shouted urgently.
Shi Mo and Shi Mo roared at the same time, the third Soul Ring lit up, Black Tortoise's shadow solidified, and its defense power skyrocketed.
They are confident that they can withstand even a full blow from the top Power Attack System Soul Ancestor.
But Zhou Qiubai is the one who can kill Soul Saint.
However, Zhou Qiubai raised his hand, his fingers like swords, and spoke out without hesitation.
"Click."
There was a soft sound, and the tortoise shell like glass shattered in front of them.
Shi Mo and Shi Mo's expressions changed drastically. They took three steps back in a row, their energy and blood surged, and their hearts were shocked.
Their defense...
Broken by one finger.
Zhou Qiubai did not pursue, but turned around like a flowing cloud, easily avoiding the attack from behind by Osler.
At the same time, he flicked his backhand, and the wind from his sleeves lightly brushed against Osler's waist.
Osler felt a soft force coming over him, and his body flew out uncontrollably. He turned over several times before barely landing, and staggered a few steps.
In just three breaths, most of Imperial Fighting Team's encirclement has been defeated.
The whole place fell into silence for an instant, and the teachers around were stunned and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
"What kind of footwork is that?"
"I didn't see Soul Ring! He didn't use Soul Skill at all!"
"Break Black Tortoise Guard with bare hands, this..."
Yu Tianheng took a deep breath and tried to suppress the shock in his heart.
He understood that Zhou Qiubai had become much stronger, but he didn't expect...
"Change the formation!" he shouted.
Imperial Fighting Team members quickly adjusted their formation. Shi Mo and Shi Mo retreated to form a triangle defense with Ye Lingling. Yu Feng continued to harass in the air, while Osler moved to the flanks.
This time, they no longer rush for success, but proceed steadily.
Zhou Qiubai saw this and a smile appeared on his lips.
"This is decent."
He turned to Yang Guyun: "It's your turn."
That's right, from now on, it's not so much two versus seven, but rather one versus seven.
Yang Guyun nodded and finally started to take action.
Take one step forward, Returnless Spear is in hand.
There is no fancy starting move, just a simple straight thrust.
This stab was directed at Imperial Fighting Team's defense triangle.
Shi Brothers casts Black Tortoise Guard again.
Ye Lingling enveloped the two of them with healing power.
Then, the gun arrived.
Boom!
The sound of gas explosions was deafening.
Black Tortoise's shadow collapsed again, Shi Brothers was knocked away by Giant Strength again, and fell heavily to the ground with a groan.
Ye Lingling was also shocked and retreated repeatedly. Nine Heart Begonia's light dimmed a bit in an instant.
One shot, three people killed.
Yang Guyun put the gun away.
On the sidelines, several teachers were speechless.
How can this be a discussion?
This is simply crushing!
Yu Tianheng knows that there is no need to continue this discussion.
"We admit defeat." He raised his hands.
In the field, seven people from Imperial Fighting Team gathered together, all with complicated expressions.
There is frustration and unwillingness, but more importantly, shock.
The seven of them joined forces, but they didn't even have a chance to get each other serious.
Their progress in the past few months feels like a baby taking steps in front of each other.
Zhou Qiubai walked up to Yu Tianheng, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't be discouraged, your cooperation is very good, and the tactics are fine, but..."
He paused and said with a smile, "The difference in strength is a bit big."
Although this sentence was straightforward, it made Yu Tianheng feel a little relieved.
"Brother Zhou is right." He responded calmly, "We are too weak."
"It's not that they are weak, it's that they are not strong enough." Zhou Qiubai corrected, "Brother Yu, your Martial Soul are all top-notch and have great potential, but... they lack the experience of life and death fighting."