Master, what path do you cultivate?

Seeing Yu Ye surrounded by the illusion created by Avalokitesvara, Ji Qinglin didn't care at first.

Using illusion on a person with two soul consciousnesses is like attacking two people back to back, it is almost impossible to succeed.

Seeing Yu Ye standing still, Ji Qinglin thought it was the little guy acting.

It wasn't until that roar that Ji Qinglin felt something was wrong.

The smoke spread while the energy was up, and the audience also praised Yu Ye's fighting wisdom, relying on the smoke to cover the surrounding illusions can discover the real prescription.

Shi Fang also thought so, so he rushed into the smoke and dust first, but he didn't expect that the person he was going to face when he went in at this time was no longer Yu Ye.

Not only the audience, but also the elders of various chambers of commerce stood up curiously, after all, the situation inside was unknown.

Pei Ruotao also hoped that some miracle would happen inside: Shi Fang successfully killed that Yu Ye in a sneak attack.

Sima Zhao seemed much calmer, and still had that curious look about his prey: I don't know what tricks that Yu Ye can pull off this time.

"Ah~uh!"

The spectators who looked carefully at the smoke and dust but couldn't see through the situation could only hear a scream from the smoke.

It sounded like it was from Shi Fang, and then the illusion created by Guanyin Chaos gradually disappeared.

"what's the situation?"

"I don't know, there was no sound of fighting at all, but the scream just now was really scary."

Thinking of Yu Ye's achievements up to now: kicking flying, piercing chest with a knife, smashing bones with fists. Combined with the scream just now.

"Isn't it the monk's head that was screwed off this time?"

"Is it so exciting? Amitabha, that's really worth the price of admission. I have to thank Master Shifang."

The audience outside were discussing when something flew out of the smoke.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and found that it was the prescription for losing consciousness.

To the disappointment of some, however, Shi Fang's body was intact.

"What about the master? He was just knocked unconscious, shouting so loudly."

"No, you see blood on his body! It doesn't seem to be."

Sharp-eyed people noticed the position of Shi Fang's upper body and chest, some blood-red flames floating like weeds, crooked like a brocade belt.

If I didn't look carefully, I thought it was the blood that was cut off in the middle.

"What is that? Is it fire?"

"It's not like, the clothes are not burning, and the fire is too weak."

However, seeing this scene, the master-level masters present all had abnormal expressions. Lei Qiong frowned and said:

"Soul Flame!"

Lei Qiuyun on the side was puzzled and said:

"What soul flame are you talking about?"

Seeing that Nangong Qianfeng also looked puzzled, Uncle Mo explained:

"The soul-refining qi fighter divides the soul into five levels: strong soul, soul training, ecstasy, yangshen, and Huaqing. To reach the state of ecstasy, an important threshold is that one's own soul consciousness can directly touch and attack the opponent's body. Soul consciousness, and the collision between soul consciousness is different from the physical collision, the place where the soul consciousness is destroyed will float like a flame, so it is called soul flame."

Nangong Qianfeng looked at Shi Fang's long streak of soul flames that slanted from his chest to his abdomen, and said in surprise:

"So the following explanation"

Uncle Mo nodded and said:

"It should be the soul consciousness of the upper body that was destroyed. But it's strange, the appearance of the soul flame is not very neat, it doesn't look like it was cut off by a hand knife or some kind of weapon."

Unlike other doubtful people, Sima Zhao stood up excitedly, and looked at Shi Fang with a strange smile:

How did you do it? The girl with one body and two souls is indeed different, no matter what method is adopted, she must be obtained.

Even at this time, the host still did not forget to explain:

"Although I don't know what happened, it is obvious that Shi Fang has lost the possibility of winning, so what about Yu Ye? Is it a draw or a victory?"

As the smoke and dust blown up in the field gradually dissipated, Yu Ye's figure gradually appeared.

She still stood where she was, she didn't seem to be injured, but there was a thin layer of light red soul flame on her body, and her body kept shaking and panting heavily.

Seeing this, the members of the Xindong Street Chamber of Commerce also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the victorious Yuye still possessed the ability to refine the soul, but the soul power was consumed too much just now.

Only Ji Qinglin, Lei Qiong, Bai Qiucheng, Mo Shu and a few other people noticed something was wrong.

Because it wasn't trembling caused by excessive consumption or fatigue at all, but more like a state of excitement that was about to start killing.

"It seems that the victory and defeat have been decided! Yuye is still unscathed and advanced to the semi-finals! The medical team, hurry up and check Shi Fang's situation."

Hearing this, the audience who had already used Yuye as a wealth management product to follow suit and win the bet also cheered excitedly.

Hearing the shouts of the people around her, Yu Ye gasped even more.

Yu Ye, who was trying to regain control again, tried to remind: It's over after waking up!

Under the influence of Avalokiteshvara just now, Yu Ye did not resist the mad Ye who was already almost insane after all, and let her swallow part of Shi Fang's soul consciousness, but killing Shi Fang to eliminate Avalokiteshvara also stabilized Mad Ye's condition some.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Ye tried to control her body to walk back while comforting her, as if she was helping a female boxer who had just finished a match.

Fortunately, no one was provoking her, and Mad Ye's state was fairly stable, so Yu Ye returned to this area with a light red soul flame.

At this moment, there was a shout from behind:

"Xindongjie Yuye! I will avenge my senior brother's revenge with you sooner or later!"

It turned out that Shi Fang's younger brother came up with the medical team to check his condition. Seeing that his body was not injured but he did not intend to regain consciousness, he cursed in desperation.

Feeling that Yu Ye, who barely regained half of his body, lost control again in an instant, Mad Ye just turned his head to look at the junior fiercely, and the latter was so frightened that he retreated one after another.

Just as the red soul flames on Kuang Ye's body were soaring, and when he wanted to turn around and return to the arena for another meal, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his own jade arms, and he couldn't help but pull himself towards the aisle of the stands.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by that junior when he shouted, so by the time he realized it, Yu Ye had already been pulled into the passage by a black shadow.

Although it only passed by in a flash, Uncle Mo found that the footwork used by the disappearing black shadow was very similar to his own shadow-chasing soul-chasing steps.

The audience thought that Yu Ye didn't have the same knowledge as that boy, so they left angrily, so they didn't pay much attention.

Lei Qiong saw that it was Qinglin who made the move just now, and knew that there must be something wrong, so he hurriedly turned around and said:

"Elder Bai, take care here, the old man and Qiuyun go down to have a look."

"good."

Knowing that there must be something wrong with Yu Ye's body or soul consciousness, he was afraid that he would be targeted by other chambers of commerce if he caused a commotion outside at this time, so Ji Qinglin, who had already sneaked up to the top, decisively dragged Yu Ye down.

Fortunately, everyone was watching the game from above, and no one came to pay attention to the two who fell down.

Originally, he wanted to hug Yu Ye to calm her down slowly, but the soul flame on her body actually made him feel a little burning.

Even so, Ji Qinglin still didn't let go, but Mad Ye, who was already in a state of madness at this time, didn't care who you were.

Feeling his body being pulled, Mad Ye raised his leg and hit Thunder Knee, and just as Ji Qinglin dodged it, Mad Ye's thunder pulse was already in front of him.

boom--

Ji Qinglin, who caught the move with a backhand, was still blown away, landed firmly on the stone platform of the passageway and let out a sigh of relief:

"Hey, bullying teachers and destroying ancestors every day, I'm almost used to being a teacher."

The irrational Mad Ye not only had red soul flames on his body, but his hands were also full of thunder energy. Ji Qinglin knew that this time was more dangerous than ever.

This disturbing sense of ferocity is completely different from Yuye's usual feeling of "deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors".

Could it be the one in red who went crazy this time?

Just to be on the safe side, I was about to stretch out my two fingers to gather the Consciousness Sword Intent in my hand, but I was afraid that I might inadvertently hurt the little guy, so I put away my two fingers after a moment of hesitation.

"It's really a problem for Master, come on."

As if he understood something, Kuang Ye really charged forward with both palms accumulating power, Ji Qinglin stood in place and did not avoid it, stretched his arms and drew a circle in front of him, and the Tai Chi diagram that appeared was radiant.

boom--

Two thunderbolts directly hit the yin and yang diagram.

Although Kuang Lei Shuanggu is already an extremely domineering Lei Jin technique.

But in the face of Ji Qinglin's extreme diagram of yin and yang, which possesses Qihaiyunpan, there is still no possibility of attacking.

Facing the black and white "Wall of Sighs" in front of him, Mad Ye didn't have any intention of stopping. Instead, he continued to strengthen the thunder strength of his arms, like a lunatic who doesn't turn back until he breaks through the south wall.

The sound of thunder gathered around him made Ji Qinglin feel a little uneasy, not because he was afraid that the yin-yang diagram would be broken, but because he was worried that such a mindless way of gathering thunder would break his veins sooner or later.

Looking at Yu Ye who was still gritting his teeth and accumulating strength, Ji Qinglin said helplessly:

"If you fight, you will fight. Isn't it a bit too much for us to play tricks? Do you want to do this for the teacher?"

The irrational Mad Ye couldn't control these things, and continued to gather Lei Jin in his palms.

boom--

Afraid that Mad Ye would really ruin his meridians, Ji Qinglin didn't spend any more time, and took the initiative to release the yin and yang diagram in front of him, and only used his palms to catch the mad thunder bones of Mad Ye.

In any case, it is the same whether the yin and yang Huaji hands have the Taiji diagram, and the essence is nothing more than Qi Jin counteracting Qi Jin.

In order to prevent her from changing her tactics again, Ji Qinglin simply grabbed Kuang Ye's palm directly.

When Mad Ye's hands were restrained, he had to try his best to drive energy into Ji Qinglin's body, but it was futile.

Seeing that Mad Ye was a little tired, Ji Qinglin changed his arms and pressed her against the wall with one hand on Mad Ye's wrist, and then took out the Soul Consciousness Stabilizer that he had prepared earlier from his pocket.

But before he could insert himself in, the light red flames on Kuang Ye's body quickly gathered, gradually condensing into a huge Shura grimace.

Ji Qinglin was also surprised, but his hands were not messed up. He raised his hand and inserted one of them into the nerve interface at the back of Mad Ye's neck.

However, the situation didn't seem to be getting better. The Shura ghost face formed by the soul flames opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to swallow Ji Qinglin whole.

Ji Qinglin frowned slightly, but still didn't dodge, and quickly inserted the second soul stabilizer before the ghost's face fell.

The devoured Soul Flame Ghost Face dissipated instantly when it hit the face, and at the same time, Mad Ye limp and fell into Ji Qinglin's arms.

"Aww~"

The unconscious Mad Ye leaned forward, like a vicious little tiger, and finally gnawed on Ji Qinglin's neck.

Thank you for your reading and support! Ji Qinglin: I can tell that a 100-jin disciple must have 99-jin rebellion.