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"boom--"

With a muffled sound, the members of the Imperial Fighting Team were thrown heavily off the Soul Fighting Platform.

Shui Yue'er raised her chin. This was the first time since this elite competition that she felt so happy.

Her strength in the team itself is the lowest, so she has been in a state of paddling or interference in previous games.

Now... I feel comfortable!

After Huang Dou Team [-] was beaten down by Shui Yue'er again, one Soul Lord was defeated. The entire Huang Dou team had eliminated four participating members in succession, while Tianshui Academy had only eliminated two.

The most important thing is that Shui Bing'er hasn't played yet!

As for Huang Dou Team [-]... Yang Fan hasn't come yet!

However, Qin Ming was not anxious at all about this.

For those medicinal materials promised by Chief Meng Shenji, Yang Fan would definitely not miss this game, but he didn't know where the kid was now.

It will definitely appear anyway!

Unless Yang Fan is no longer interested in medicinal materials, but is that possible?

no way!

"This is not just right!"

While Qin Ming was still thinking, a familiar voice pulled him back.

"Four people from the second team of Emperor Dou have been eliminated one after another. You can be the next one."

He knew that this guy Yang Fan would definitely come.

But what surprised him was that when Yang Fan came over quietly just now, he didn't notice it at all.

Could it be that this kid has become stronger again?

Is his mental strength superior to his?

But this kid is obviously the Soul Sect, and he is the Soul Emperor.

This is impossible!

Yang Fan walked straight towards the competition soul stage. It was really his turn to play at this time.

Otherwise, after everyone else in the Imperial Team [-] is beaten to the ground, no one will be able to explore the way for the rest of the game.

"Yang Fan, you...you're here!"

When she saw Yang Fan coming on stage, Shui Yue'er knew something was wrong.

She had seen how powerful Yang Fan was. Even her eldest sister Shui Bing'er said she was no match for him, let alone her. Moreover, she had consumed most of her soul power in the match just now.

It seems that the eldest sister really knows Yang Fan better. This guy will not be absent.

"You look like you've seen a ghost?"

Yang Fan frowned. Is he so scary?

"You have to be gentle!"

"Don't worry, I will be gentle and won't hurt you."

While the two were standing there chatting, the referee had already announced the start of the game.

Surprisingly, the first person to attack was not Yang Fan, but Shui Yue'er.

"Second Soul Skill, Zero Impact!"

A ball of white frost condensed on Shui Yue'er's right hand, and then he swung it out with all his strength, and spiral-shaped ice attacks flew towards Yang Fan in a spinning circle.

Yang Fan's action was very simple. He swung the soul-breaking gun in front of him and blocked Shui Yue'er's second soul skill. The price he paid was just a few steps back and his arms were numb from the shock.

"The third soul skill, Extreme Cold Tornado!"

The cold energy of the cold attribute condensed around Shui Yue'er's mouth, and then he opened his mouth and blew out a large amount of cold wind carrying broken ice.

In just a blink of an eye, the cold wind mixed with broken ice formed a whirlwind wall that tightly surrounded Yang Fan.

This is her most powerful skill. Even if the opponent breaks a gap in the whirlwind wall, it can quickly close and merge. The ice power in the whirlwind will slowly erode Yang Fan's body.

It is not difficult to break through this barrier with Yang Fan's ability, but it will definitely consume most of his soul power.

Shui Yue'er knew that she was no match for Yang Fan, so as soon as she came up, she did not hesitate to spend a lot of soul power to release all her second and third soul skills at once.

Because she knew that if she didn't take the initiative, she might be beaten by Yang Fan without even having a chance to release her soul skills.

The purpose of her doing this was not to eliminate Yang Fan, but to consume Yang Fan's soul power and establish some advantages for the next players of Tianshui Academy.

But everything didn't develop as Shui Yue'er thought...

Yang Fan was surrounded by a whirlwind wall, and the soul-breaking gun in his hand suddenly turned a fiery red at this moment.

A heat wave swept through him, and the violent fire attribute given to him by Li Huo Xing Jiao Shu took effect at this moment.

The two energies of hot and cold collided together, and the whirlwind wall rotating around his body suddenly smiled, and in just a breath, it turned into a pool of water flowing on the ground.

"We surrender!"

After seeing this scene, Shui Binger shouted to the referee.

She knew that there was no need to continue this match. Shui Yue'er's soul power had been exhausted, and even if she could still release her martial soul, it would be meaningless.

Even Shui Yue'er's strongest soul skills can't affect Yang Fan...

There is no need to play this game, and there is no need to play!

"Okay, I lost!"

Shui Yue'er spread her hands and said naturally.

She had already thought of such a result.

But she did not jump off the Soul Fighting Platform at this time, but walked towards Yang Fan.

"My sister asked me to tell you that as long as you let her go, she will date you."

Shui Yue'er lay next to Yang Fan's ear and said with a smile.

"Go back and tell your sister that after I win the elite competition, I will marry her!"

Yang Fan pinched Shui Yue'er's nose hard.

Still want to use the beauty meter?

Is Yang Fan that kind of person? !

And this is definitely not what Shui Bing'er can say, but Shui Yue'er's own nonsense.

"Yue'er, what did you just say to him?"

Shui Bing'er couldn't wait to ask as soon as she got off the stage.

She always felt that something was wrong, especially the way Yang Fan looked at her.

strange!

"Nothing, just a casual chat."

In order not to distract Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er did not speak out about the conversation just now.

There is no rush with these things!

When the game is over, it will be a little surprise for my sister.

Tianshui College sent their No. 4 team member.

I know this girl Yang Fan!

Qiu Ruoshui!

A level 30-plus attack-type fighting soul master. His martial soul is Green Lotus Smoked Perch, a kind of fish.

He couldn't tell exactly what level the tool had reached, but it was definitely not above level [-].

Qiu Ruoshui stared at Yang Fan intently. The task given to her by the eldest sister was very simple, which was to consume Yang Fan's soul power.

With the referee's announcement, the game started quickly.

Qiu Ruoshui's martial soul was released, and a blue fish shadow appeared behind her. Then, her first soul ring also lit up.

"The first soul skill: turning into fish!"

He condensed the water attribute soul power with his hands and transformed into a green lotus smoked bass that was over one meter in size and swam towards Yang Fan.

Although this fish is swimming in the air, its speed is not slow at all.

Yang Fan was very familiar with this soul skill because he had seen Qiu Ruoshui use it in the frozen forest.

This fish has a very single attack method: self-destruct!

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