It wasn't until Hu Liena reminded them that they nodded, forgetting the sudden attack of Gui Mei just now, and now they were still thinking about how to find out the details of Yun Tian while using as little consumption as possible.
There is still a short period of time before the next game, and they need to make temporary plans.
This side of the stands.
Gui Mei, who went to inquire, had already returned. He bent slightly behind Bibi Dong, and then a Soul Power voice transmission revealed the plan of Hu Liena and others.
"Huh?"
Bibi Dong glanced at Spirit Hall Battle Team's position on the other side of the field, and the doubts in his heart were finally put aside.
It seems that they are not as miserable as Bibi Dong thought, and at least they have a plan.
As a saint, Hu Liena absolutely cannot do such a shameless thing!
This not only damages Spirit Hall's face, but also slaps her Bibi Dong in the face!
"In this case, let them do it, but they must not underestimate the enemy. Elemental Academy's success in making a name for himself is not due to luck!"
Bibi Dong knows that Elemental Academy each has its own trump card, especially now that Blazing Fire has taken advantage of a loophole in the rules and directly merged into Kamikaze Battle Team.
Fire borrows the force of wind, such a harmonious word makes Bibi Dong feel a little uneasy.
"My subordinates understand, so I gave them advice before leaving!"
"In that case, then just calm down and watch the battle."
On the side, Chen Xin behind Ning Fengzhi opened his eyes slightly and glanced in the direction of Bibi Dong. He knew that the old ghost was communicating with the Pope, but the content was unknown.
In the ring, as the next game started, the host also called Xie Yue from Spirit Hall Battle Team.
"This time, Xie Yue attacks from Spirit Hall Battle Team!"
Yun Tian had been waiting on the ring early. He did not consume Soul Power, so he stayed on it.
Looking at the silver-black figure opposite, the sinister look made Yun Tian interested. This person was Xie Yue. It was hard to imagine that he and Hu Liena were brother and sister. They were obviously nothing alike.
"Yun Tian, we admit that you are strong, but sometimes you cannot survive to the end just by relying on arrogance."
"Are you Spirit Hall Battle Team here to compete with me in the ring, or are you here to chat with me? The one who started, Yan, and your sister Hu Liena, had to speak as soon as they came up. Could this be the style passed down by you Spirit Hall?"
Xie Yue did not reply, but assumed a fighting stance.
"The game begins!"
Following the host's order.
Xie Yue opened Martial Soul directly, and a pair of crescent-shaped long blades appeared in his hands. The blades of the two silver-white curved blades were glowing with cold moonlight, and their lines were like the waning moon.
Under the feet, five yellow, yellow, purple, and black Soul Ring spiraled up, and the aura of Soul King could be seen at a glance.
Xie Yue, Martial Soul Moon Blade, Fifty-level Power Attack System Battle Soul King.
"Play with you."
Yun Tian's eyes flashed, and Atlas Spear also appeared in his hand, but this time he did not let go. Six lines of yellow, purple, purple, black, red, and red Soul Ring appeared under his feet.
When the two huge blood-red Soul Ring appeared, a strong sense of suffocation instantly rushed towards Xie Yue, and the trembling feeling made him tremble all over.
The hands holding the double blades also began to tremble.
Not only does he have the will to fight, but he also has a heartfelt fear of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
At this moment, Yun Tian is no longer an ordinary humanoid in his eyes, but an ancient Ferocious Beast. He only needs to open his bloody mouth to swallow him completely!
Strong, too strong!
Even if his momentum has overwhelmed Xie Yue.
"Humph, what's so great!"
I don't know if it was to comfort myself Xie Yue snorted inwardly and rushed over.
"Well done!"
Yun Tian kept waving the spear in his hand, and the shadow of swords and guns appeared on the stage.
There is no collision of Soul Power, only a confrontation between weapons.
The more they fight, the more intense the cold sweat on Xie Yue's face becomes. His martial arts skills are actually not as strong as Yun Tian's! It's clear that he still has a few more years to surpass him!
"Your sword skills are very good, but we are Soul Master, and no one will be patient enough to continue playing with you."
Yun Tian's voice was very cold, but just when Xie Yue realized what the other party was going to do, a green spear light had already arrived.
"Qiang!!"
He crossed his arms and held Moon Blade against his chest. The green gun light hit Moon Blade with an unparalleled offensive force. Xie Yue flew backwards, his body shape constantly changing in mid-air, and finally stabilized.
"Uh..."
Holding Moon Blade, Xie Yue frowned and looked down at his hands. At this time, the jaws of both hands were shattered, and Sisi blood flowed out from them.
"You didn't use Soul Skill just now!? How could it be so powerful!"
"With swords, guns, swords and halberds, even sticks, as long as you have perseverance, nothing is impossible."
Yun Tian's words made Xie Yue confused, but he knew that the other party had no intention of fighting anymore, and he should admit defeat!
If he continues to attack desperately at this time, Yun Tian will not simply fight back, he will treat himself the same way he treated Yan.
When he thought of being stimulated by words, he unconsciously frowned and glanced at Yun Tian. This person was obviously so strong, but he still had such a bad taste!
"Referee, I admit defeat!"
Xie Yue sighed. Although this was the plan, when he said these words, he still felt a little dissatisfied.
They are Spirit Hall Golden Generation. This is the place where they should show themselves, but now Yun Tian takes all the glory!
"I declare that Spirit Hall Battle Team surrenders and Imperial Fighting Team Yun Tian wins the round again!"
The referee did not ask any more questions this time, but went directly to the stage to announce the result. He could see that Spirit Hall Battle Team's group had no intention of defeating Yun Tian and were just going on stage to go through the motions.
"Wow!"
The audience in the audience was really excited this time. Spirit Hall Golden Generation actually all surrendered? What else are you looking at? Is it possible that they will surrender in the finals?
"Brother Yun Tian is great! Golden Generation has given in, and only the other four Soul Master are left!"
"Well, Spirit Hall Battle Team seems to have done it intentionally. They don't seem to be planning to defeat Xiaotian in the ring battle..." Qin Ming pushed his chin with a serious expression.
Like the referee on the stage, he saw the clues. Spirit Hall Battle Team was not going all out. They all gave up after going through the motions.
This not only stores strength, but also temporarily avoids the edge.
Sure enough, they still want to defeat us in team battles. Demon Charm... What kind of ability is it?
"Teacher Qin Ming, why are you so serious? Brother Yun Tian has won, but Spirit Hall Battle Team is nothing more than that!"
Ning Rongrong on the side noticed Qin Ming's expression and couldn't help but be curious. Is this the difference between the teacher and them?
"It's okay. You still need to practice hard in the next three days and try to improve your coordination. When they decide the runner-up in the loser group, the last game will be a team battle with us."