The Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Copper Coffin

"Soul guide or soul master? Does it matter? Whether you are a soul master or a soul guide, it is meaningless as long as you can't defeat your opponent." Jiang Hai raised his knife and said lightly.

Feihong smiled, but the light in his eyes became more and more serious and focused, saying: "Yes, as long as you can win, there is no difference between a soul master and a soul guide. However, I also firmly believe that my knife can lead me to defeat all opponents, so I have no choice, and I don't need to choose. What about you? Use martial soul or soul guide!"

"Soul guide is enough!" Jiang Hai shouted in a low voice, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from a string. The copper coffin disappeared, the green light flashed, and the black soul ring on his body had already bloomed with dazzling light. The speed was more than twice faster than before, and even the naked eye could not catch his movements. He chopped with a knife, and the blade rubbed violently with the air, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Is this your speed? Clone phantom!" A strong fighting spirit emerged from Feihong's body. With a low shout, the second soul ring on her body lit up directly, and she also released soul skills in an instant. The figure holding the knife suddenly turned into eight, just right to avoid Jiang Hai's sudden sharp knife.

And this is not the end. After the second soul ring, the third soul ring lit up together. At the moment when her third soul ring lit up, the phantom rushing towards Jiang Hai became extremely real.

The third soul skill, Iai Slash!

In an instant, all the phantoms merged with that phantom, and a scarlet knife light flashed. The knife light was so fast that it was unbelievable that ordinary people could hardly react.

Before Feihong turned into a clone, when Jiang Hai's knife missed, she had already reacted quickly. The Chosen Blade was horizontal, just blocking the scarlet knife light. The Chosen Blade sank, and a heavy force pressed Jiang Hai to take a step back. Under the huge force, the ground cracked directly.

The scarlet knife in Feihong's hand seemed to have a soul. It trembled slightly, and the second knife had already arrived, leaving Jiang Hai no chance to resist.

"This little girl's knife skills are good." In the crowd, a skinny old man's eyes flickered.

However, Jiang Hai's response was just right, like a lone boat, shaking in the knife light, but never falling, and his defense was flawless.

Feihong's eyes were focused, one knife after another, the mind was focused, and the only way to make her knife faster and stronger.

Boom!

A powerful force burst out from the Chosen Blade, and Feihong's eyes changed slightly. She also felt the feeling that Zhao Cangmang and Niu Hu felt before. The completely different induction on the blade caught her off guard, and the perfect offensive rhythm stagnated a little.

Critical hit!

Jiang Hai's eyes were full of light, and he had waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for. He shouted, and the first soul ring on his body lit up, and the golden light came, reflecting him like a Vajra, and the knife light poured down without hesitation.

The first soul skill, Diamond Body.

The offensive and defensive forces were instantly exchanged, and perhaps because of the good luck accumulated before, the chosen blade suddenly shone brightly.

The second knife hit!

Boom!

Feihong's delicate body retreated, and this was also the first time she retreated.

And then, it was Jiang Hai's chance.

Critical hit! Critical hit! Critical hit!

Three consecutive knives, each of which was a critical hit, Feihong retreated again and again, and the next step was already under the ring. Five consecutive critical hits directly put Feihong into a desperate situation!

Another knife, although not a critical hit, but the huge force still blasted Feihong away.

Feihong's eyes were cold, and the black ten thousand year soul ring on her body shone with a deep black light. Feihong swung a knife, and countless knife lights condensed into a black knife torrent, sweeping towards Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai's face changed, and his body kept retreating. A white light burst out from his body, blocking most of the sword energy. At the same time, the Chosen Blade kept swinging out, swinging a wall of sword light in front of him, blocking the remaining sword energy.

Crimson fell to the ground, and the sword energy also dissipated.

He won. In the head-on duel, Jiang Hai defeated a soul king. Although there were reasons for the rules and a certain amount of luck, Jiang Hai kept suppressing him. As long as there were a few more critical hits, Crimson would still fail!

This battle also made the audience feel a little hearty. Although it was only less than three minutes, the sword duel between the two was dazzling. From Crimson's use of the clone technique to the fusion of the clones, and Jiang Hai's decisive response to the Chosen Blade showing its power and reversing the situation, it was all dangerous. One wrong step could lead to eternal damnation.

However, Jiang Hai still won.

The key to victory was the five consecutive critical hits of the Chosen Blade.

This battle made everyone covet the Chosen Blade in Jiang Hai's hand. No matter what, Jiang Hai was just a three-ring soul master. In their eyes, Jiang Hai's victory was entirely due to the strength of the Chosen Blade. If they could also have a Chosen Blade...

However, there were also a few people who stared at Jiang Hai. Compared with the Chosen Blade, they were more amazed at Jiang Hai's own strength. If the Chosen Blade did not have a critical hit, it would be just an ordinary soul guide. Before the critical hit, Jiang Hai could also withstand Feihong's attack, but he did not rely on the Chosen Blade.

"Lost!" On the Tianxing Academy side, even their captain Mo He was a little depressed. Although Feihong was the deputy captain, it was just that Feihong was not good at socializing, which did not mean that Feihong's strength was weaker than him. Now Feihong had also lost, and the opponent seemed to have not yet shown all his strength.

Whether they can beat Jiang Hai next or not, it doesn't mean anything to them, unless he can beat seven at once, but is it really possible? If he remembered correctly, Jiang Hai was only the vice-captain of Dongcang Academy!

"Hongfang, go ahead. We have already lost this game. It is more important to protect ourselves. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. Don't let yourself get hurt again!" Mo He said in a low voice.

"Captain!" The team members cast concerned eyes.

Mo He shook his head and said, "It's okay. Dongcang's strength is far superior to ours. Dongcang, Douling, and Tianlong, maybe we don't have no chance. There are three top teams in a group. No matter what, they will go all out, and this may be our chance. So, Hongfang, Zhang Xuan, only by protecting ourselves can we go further. Do you understand?"

"I know!" Hongfang and Zhang Xuan said in a deep voice.

Hong Fang and Zhang Xuan are both Soul Sects, but at this moment they have lost all their fighting spirit. As expected, they did not last long in Jiang Hai's hands before they were defeated. However, one good thing for them is that they all escaped unscathed without any injuries.

At this moment, Jiang Hai stood alone on the ring, but no one could underestimate him, because he had defeated six opponents, including five Soul Sects and one Soul King. Dong Cang and he were both well-deserved dark horses!

Although Shrek Academy also defeated the opponent with one person, it was based on the opponent's active surrender. Xu Sanshi, who appeared, only defeated three people. Moreover, the strength of the Tianxing Academy team is far superior to the Tianling Academy team that Shrek defeated. Except for Shrek Academy, no one can defeat a team by himself. If Jiang Hai can defeat the next player of Tianxing Academy, then he will complete the first achievement of one-through-seven in this Soul Fighting Competition.

"One through seven, one through seven, one through seven..." Before the last person from Tianxing Academy appeared on the stage, the entire Xingluo Square had already sounded a strong cheer. Jiang Hai, who was in the cheers, looked pale, but stood in the center of the ring like a god of war.

Mo He climbed onto the ring, looked at Jiang Hai with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and still bowed with difficulty, saying: "Tianxing, Mo He, please teach me!"

"Please!" Jiang Hai also returned the greeting.

"Begin!" The referee shouted in a low voice, not daring to delay this focus battle for too long.

Boom!

Mo He's figure flashed by, and a savage aura surged from his body. The whole person grew a lot taller, and the green hair on his body grew wildly. A pair of wolf fangs and a pair of wolf claws also stretched out from his mouth and fingertips. The whole person turned into a green demon wolf in the process of moving forward, and five soul rings emerged from his feet, circling around his body.

Gale Demon Wolf

This is a top-notch wind-attributed soul beast, with impeccable strength and speed. It can be agile attack or strong attack, and now Mo He is obviously agile attack. His soul ring is shining, and a pair of wind wings are spread out. His huge body seems to melt into the wind and float into the air. It is so fast that it is unbelievable. The whole arena is his phantom.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten wind blades condensed and shot towards Jiang Hai.

"So fast!" The people in the audience couldn't even catch their figures.

And Jiang Hai's figure also moved instantly, turning into a green light, avoiding most of the wind blades, and the remaining wind blades were broken by his swinging sword. The next moment, he also stepped into the air and swung a knife at Mo He in the air.

And Mo He didn't expect Jiang Hai to have the ability to fly, and it was not relying on wings. He was also slightly stunned. However, facing Jiang Hai's sword light, with the lessons of Feihong and others, he didn't dare to wipe its edge directly. With a swing of his wings, he quickly avoided the knife.

Jiang Hai glanced at Mo He, then fell lightly, pointing his knife at Mo He, but he had no desire to attack. Flying consumes a lot of soul power. Even if Jiang Hai had the copper coffin to supplement, it was not suitable to expose too much. Instead, when he landed, it was Mo He who needed to worry about the consumption of soul power.

However, what surprised Jiang Hai was that Mo He was also hanging in the sky, with no intention of attacking at all. Jiang Hai was even less anxious and began to recover his soul power slowly.

Seeing this scene, Mo He's eyes flashed, but he still held back and did not attack.

Half an hour later, the referee said expressionlessly: "Dong Cang College vs. Tianxing College, the seventh individual duel, since neither side has actively attacked within half an hour, it is ruled a draw, and Dong Cang College wins!"