The four soul rings of yellow~yellow~purple~black rose one by one.

"This...this is...the fourth soul ring for ten thousand years."

"This...the War Spirit Hall Team is too strong, right?"

"They are not at the same level at all..."

When the team and teachers present saw Hu Liena and the other three release their martial souls and soul rings, most of them stood up in shock and looked at Hu Liena and the other three in the field in disbelief.

Although they have always known that the Soul Palace Team is very strong, it is even more rumored that there is a Soul King in the team.

But one shocked them. Now it was even more excessive. There were three soul kings, so how could they fight one or two Soul Sect teams?

Especially the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years.

The Tiandou Empire couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing, a female soul master who also has the fourth soul ring for ten thousand years.

On the field, Feng Xiaotian and others directly felt the power of the soul power at the opposite Soul King level.

Now, thinking of the provocation just now, Feng Xiaotian's face looked a little unfavorable.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

"The three soul kings on the other side are all Soul Sects, especially the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years. With our current strength, we are not their opponents at all."

A team member next to Feng Xiaotian spoke hard when he saw the opponent's lineup.

Although they also want to win, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is basically impossible for them to win against three soul kings and four soul sects with a team of the fourth soul ring for ten thousand years.

"Damn it... Three Soul Kings, four Soul Sects, and the Soul Palace Team are really hidden." Feng Xiaotian said, and said in his heart: "If you fight, even if we lose, we must not be embarrassed!"

"After awaiting your support ability and bless me with all your strength. The rest of the people will attack with all their strength. Even if they lose, I will make them suffer a little."

As soon as Feng Xiaotian spoke, the other team members also made a fuss in their hearts. The auxiliary soul master was crazy about blessing Feng Xiaotian, and the other team members followed suit.

"The competition begins."

"The wind slashes with one sword."

"The wind is running all over the world."

With the referee's order, the members of the Shenfeng Academy began to take action one after another.

"Own-created soul skill: thirty-six consecutive slashes of the wind demon wolf!"

After his assistant soul master supported his full blessing, Feng Xiaotian knew that the other party was powerful and did not hide it. He was a master's trick at the first move.

In an instant, Feng Xiaotian rose up and the green soul power on his body burst out without leaving any room for rest. After reaching a point, he suddenly looked at the seven members of the Wuhun Temple team and flew away. The moment he flew away, the blue wind blades in his hands rotated as they flew, and the speed became faster and faster.

"Well! Self-created soul skills?" Yan, opposite, knew that his move was very powerful, and he couldn't help frowning.

It was obvious that Feng Xiaotian's move was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Do you create your own soul skill? Then I want to see how powerful you are."

Xie Yue, who originally didn't take Feng Xiaotian seriously, became interested when she saw Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skills.

"Own-created soul skill: full moon."

Xie Yue said be careful, but he was holding his martial soul moon blade in his hand, and his figure drew a shadow of the full moon sword! He attacked Feng Xiaotian.

He once defeated the Soul Emperor with his own soul skills with his strength as the Soul King, and the Soul Emperor was also the teacher who guided him.

Now seeing Feng Xiaotian who also used his own soul skills, he didn't want to miss the opportunity to fight.

Bang!

The next second, Feng Xiaotian's two swords fell from the sky collided with the evil moon's full moon attack.

After a pair of attacks, Xie Yue felt that the opponent seemed to have strong attack power under the blessing of the auxiliary soul master, and immediately became real.

Bang bang!!!

As the two of them fought their own soul skills, at the beginning, Feng Xiaotian obviously fell below, but as he took advantage of the offensive falling from the sky, his power became stronger and gradually leveled the evil moon again, and he was even more suppressed.

"This Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill is so powerful, there is actually a powerful person who can suppress the Soul King."

"Impossible, that's the Soul King, and they are both self-created soul skills. How could the Soul King lose to Feng Xiaotian??"
Chapter completed!