On the fighting arena, the atmosphere was so tense that even the air seemed to freeze.

Qin Shou stood at the back of the team as usual. After realizing that his opponent posed no threat, he couldn't help but become a little distracted. He frowned slightly, his eyes a little dazed, as if he was troubled by some thoughts.

Just when Qin Shou was distracted, Xiao Wu and the others changed their tactics again. This time, they chose to release the seven clones first.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing stood side by side, both of them with firm eyes, releasing a powerful aura.

They clenched their hands tightly, their soul power surged, and a powerful energy burst out instantly.

"Martial spirit fusion technique!"

With a delicate cry, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's spirit fusion technique was instantly released.

Under the bright lights, seven figures seemed to appear out of thin air. Their figures were graceful and agile, and every movement seemed so coordinated and smooth.

Their faces were so similar that they were almost indistinguishable, as if they had been carefully carved from the same exquisite porcelain mold.

They wore uniform, colorful clothes, like seven blooming flowers, attracting everyone's attention on the stage.

The appearance of these seven Xiao Wus was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, immediately causing thousands of ripples.

The entire audience exclaimed in amazement, and their voices merged into a huge wave that seemed to overturn the entire space.

"Wow, this is amazing! This martial soul fusion technique is beyond imagination!" An audience member widened his eyes, as if he wanted to imprint this scene in his mind forever.

"Oh my god, this is incredible, I can't believe my eyes!" Another audience member was shocked, as if he had seen some incredible miracle.

"Hahaha, I told you, Xiaowu and the others' soul fusion skills are absolutely extraordinary!" A proud audience member said loudly, as if all the glory was attributed to him.

"Wow, the martial soul fusion technique of the Seven Joyful Immortals is amazing. I have never seen such a spectacular scene before." An audience member exclaimed in amazement, obviously deeply shocked by the performance of the seven Xiao Wus.

Amid the cheers and exclamations, seven little dancers began their performance.

Their movements became faster and faster, as if a whirlwind was blowing towards their opponents, leaving a trail of afterimages behind them.

Their figures sometimes merge and sometimes separate, as if performing a mysterious dance.

Every merger and separation caused exclamations from the audience. Their eyes followed the figures of the seven little dancers closely, afraid of missing any wonderful moment.

After seeing this scene, the opponent's face suddenly changed.

They originally thought that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's strength was limited, but when they saw these seven Xiao Wus rushing towards them, they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.

"Block it first!"

The leader of the opposing team shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the morale of the troops.

They didn't know how strong these Xiao Wus were, but since the other party had already launched an attack, they could only defend themselves first.

As a result, the opponents released their own martial spirits and soul skills, trying to resist the offensive of the seven Xiao Wus.

However, although the seven Xiao Wus only have 80% of Xiao Wu's original strength, they are still enough to deal with this mixed team.

What's more, Xiao Wu is not really fighting alone.

When all the opponent's attention was attracted by the seven Xiao Wu figures, a clear and pleasant sound suddenly rang out, like the sound of a spring in the valley, or like the sound of nature drifting down to the world.

This is Biyao, she gently shook the jadeite golden bell in her hand.

The ringing sound was like a soul-stirring devilish voice, instantly crossing the entire arena and causing the opponents to be momentarily distracted.

Although this distraction was short, it was enough for Ji Ziyue.

She had been observing in secret, looking for the best opportunity.

Seeing that the time was ripe, she moved her mind and the blue silver grass grew rapidly under her control, like a blue vine, quietly spreading under the feet of her opponents.

These blue silver grasses were soft yet tough, silently wrapping around their ankles like blue chains, binding them firmly in place.

Although it was short, it was enough for Ji Ziyue. Under Ji Ziyue's control, blue silver grass quickly grew under their feet and wrapped around their ankles.

When the opponents realized they had fallen into a trap and tried to struggle to escape, they found that their ankles had been tightly tied up and they could not move.

At this moment, Xiao Wu was like a dancing elf, moving lightly across the battlefield.

Her figure shuttled across the battlefield, and her attacks were like a torrential rain. Each attack would bring up a gust of wind, making it difficult for opponents to cope and they could only passively resist.

Although the opponents struggled hard and tried to break free, their strength seemed so insignificant in front of the strengthened Blue Silver Grass.

They tried to resist Xiao Wu's attack, but soon felt overwhelmed by the poison attached to the blue silver grass.

Under the fierce attack of the seven Xiao Wus, their defense was as fragile as paper.

After two or three rounds, they were already in a state of disarray and almost lost the ability to fight back.

And at this moment, they were horrified to find that Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran had actually joined forces to release a powerful martial arts fusion technique.

It was the shadow of a gigantic Hades serpent with its bloody mouth wide open, and its tongue, like a spear threatening to take its life, was trembling slightly.

The opponents were trembling with fear at this sudden scene. They knew that they had no hope of winning.

"We throw in the towel."

"I declare that the Happy Seven Immortals Team has won the team spirit battle! Let us congratulate them on their eighth consecutive victory!"

As the host's passionate and magnetic voice announced the results of the competition, the atmosphere on the scene seemed to be a lit torch, instantly bursting into a blazing light, drawing everyone into a new vortex of passion.

The audience's heartbeats seemed to resonate with the warm atmosphere, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

"Oh my god, this is incredible!" One audience member widened his eyes, his voice full of surprise and admiration, "They have achieved a brilliant record of eight consecutive victories without knowing it. This is simply a feast for the eyes and the soul!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect them to be so strong." Another audience member echoed, with a relieved smile on his face, "Fortunately, I paid attention to them early and didn't miss these exciting fighting spirit duels."

"Oh my, this is the first time I watched their match today. It was so shocking!" A new audience member couldn't help but exclaimed: "They actually have more than one martial soul fusion skill that is rarely seen in normal times. This is simply a miraculous performance!"

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