Emperor Team VS God Wind Team

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"The third match of the eleventh round of the qualifiers: God Wind Team vs. Emperor Team"

The moment these words came out, the entire Great Soul Arena began to boil.

"These two teams are finally going to face each other…"

The audience was a little excited. In this qualifier, the GodWind Academy won ten out of ten matches, taking the lead and suppressing the other teams to the point that they couldn't raise their heads. It could be said that their momentum was soaring.

Among the other 27 teams, only the Emperor Team led by Fang Xuan had the qualifications to fight with the GodWind Academy. This was the common view of most of the audience.

Although the members of Heaven Dou's Second Team weren't strong as a whole, they were only a group of Soul Elders and there wasn't even a single Soul Ancestor. However, Fang Xuan's strength was too strong. He led Heaven Dou's Second Team, which wasn't very strong, to defeat one strong opponent after another. Even the Elephant-Armored Team, one of the five elemental academies, was easily defeated by Fang Xuan.

Since Fang Xuan went on stage, Heaven Dou's Second team had been singing all the way and began their winning streak.

So far, Heaven Dou's Second Team had nine wins and one loss, ranking second in the rankings, second only to the GodWind Team.

What surprised the audience was that Fang Xuan hadn't revealed his soul ring so far. No one knew how strong he had become.

"I think only Fang Xuan can fight with Feng Xiaotian"

An old man stroked his beard and guessed.

"Hehe, you're not joking, right? Feng Xiaotian has Innate Full Soul Power, and his cultivation speed is unparalleled. Even Hou Wu is one level lower than him. Even if Fang Xuan is strong, how can his rank be higher than Feng Xiaotian?" Someone sneered, not optimistic about Fang Xuan.

"That Fang Xuan doesn't even dare to reveal his soul ring, I think he has a guilty conscience"

The discussion about Fang Xuan was mixed.

After all, Fang Xuan hadn't revealed his soul rings since the start of the competition. This meant that he hadn't used his full strength yet.

"I'm really afraid that activating my Soul Ring will scare you guys …"

Fang Xuan muttered as he floated past the two arguing spectators. His expression was very calm, and it was obvious that he did not care about the discussions and arguments of the spectators.

Now that he had two purple and three black Soul Rings, he reckoned that everyone's eyeballs would drop out of their sockets and shut their mouths. Furthermore, according to the standard plot of Xuanhuan novels, he would ruthlessly slap their faces.

However, Fang Xuan didn't want to be in the limelight, because the bird that sticks out gets shot. Danger always approaches when the wind is at its peak.

Most importantly, he knew that the stronger he displayed his strength, the more attention he would receive from the big shots of various realms. To his allies, they would naturally appreciate him, but to his enemies, he would probably become a thorn in their side, and they would think of ways to get rid of him.

Other things aside, if he were to be targeted by the Spirit Hall, then he would be in trouble. After all, the finals would be held in the center of Spirit City, the base of the Spirit Hall.

For the sake of those three Soul Bones, Fang Xuan had to go to Spirit City this time.

However, he didn't want to be intercepted by the Spirit Hall halfway, or be assassinated in Spirit City, and other bad things like that.

In the martial world, safety came first.

Therefore, Fang Xuan seriously thought for a while and felt that there was no need for him to keep winning. As long as he could guarantee his qualification to advance, then deliberately losing two matches to reduce his presence and pull down the hatred in the hearts of some big shots was still necessary.

When it was time to be flamboyant, he would be flamboyant, and when it was time to be low-key, he would be low-key.

Live a low-key life until ninety-nine,

This was Fang Xuan's secret to longevity.

… …

There were still twenty minutes before the start of the competition.

In the Blazing Fire Academy's resting area.

Hou Wu lazily reclined on a dark brown recliner. Her majestic chest stood proudly, and the tight-fitting fiery red team uniform outlined her astonishing curves. A section of her snow-white jade-like arm hung down. Occasionally, a beautiful spring scenery would leak out, attracting countless fiery gazes from all around.

However, Hou Wu didn't care about this at all. She was still casually lying on the recliner, occasionally turning her delicate body, making many people's blood boil.

These days, the Blazing Fire Academy is on a winning streak and has already achieved seven

consecutive victories. The cheers in the preliminaries were very loud and were not inferior to the GodWind Academy and Heaven Dou Academy in the slightest.

However, Hou Wu was disdainful of such proud results. This was because someone had caused their Blazing Fire Academy to suffer a great defeat, a crushing defeat.

This was also the first defeat in Fire Dance's life. For a proud girl like her, this kind of defeat was intolerable.

"Fang Xuan …"

She clenched her teeth and silently recited the name that had brought her shame. Hou Wu's eyes burned with anger, and her heart was filled with unwillingness.

She swore that she would get revenge on Fang Xuan.

At this moment, a green figure sneakily slipped into the Blazing Fire Academy's resting area.

"Sister Huo Wu, you're wearing too little. Come, I'll give you a coat."

A young man wearing dark green battle clothes and holding a white robe quickly walked toward Hou Wu with a fawning smile on his face.

This person was the captain of the God Wind Academy's team, Feng Xiaotian.

He felt that his sister was being stared at by many hungry wolves, and immediately had a bad feeling in his heart. He hurriedly took out a robe from his soul tool, wanting to cover Hou Wu's exposed body.

"Feng Xiaotian?! What are you doing here?"

Hou Wu frowned and nimbly sat up. She used her ice-cold eyes to stop Feng Xiaotian's rude actions. Her charming face revealed an impatient expression, and she didn't have a good impression of Feng Xiaotian.

This was because there was only one name in her mind — — Fang Xuan.

The man who had mercilessly defeated her had left an unforgettable impression in her heart.

Now, when she opened and closed her eyes, Fang Xuan's figure was everywhere.

Thinking …

Frying Fang Xuan!

Burning Fang Xuan!

Stewing Fang Xuan!

Fang Xuan Brand Minced Meat! (Meaning minced meat)

Wait, a series of unfriendly thoughts flashed through her mind.

Therefore, Hou Wu didn't have the heart to care about Feng Xiaotian right now.

"Sister Hou Wu, the competition is about to start. I specially came to see you."

Feng Xiaotian was met with the cold eyes of the girl, but he wasn't discouraged. He was very thick-skinned, and he casually pulled a chair over, sat down, and said with a smile, "The next competition will be between our GodWind Battle Team and the Emperor Team. Don't worry, I'll teach Fang Xuan a lesson on the field and vent your anger for you"

Last time, when he saw his beloved sister being beaten to death by Fang Xuan, Feng Xiaotian's heart burned with rage, and he regarded Fang Xuan as his number one enemy.

This time, the GodWind Battle Team finally met the Emperor Team. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Feng Xiaotian vowed that he would personally defeat Fang Xuan and avenge Fire Dance.

"Okay, as long as you defeat Fang Xuan, I'll go out with you" Hou Wu suddenly said.

"Hahahaha, no problem. It's just Fang Xuan, a piece of cake, a hahaha… Uh! Wait a minute"

Feng Xiaotian laughed for a while, and when he finally understood, he was slightly stunned and looked at the girl with a puzzled gaze, "Sister Hou Wu, what did you just say?"

"Is there something wrong with your ears? Didn't you hear me?"

Hou Wu frowned and stared coldly at Feng Xiaotian, and said in a deep voice, "Haven't you always liked me? Well, as long as you defeat Fang Xuan in the competition, I'll agree to go out with you and be your girlfriend"

Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian was ecstatic. Was he going to be liberated from the miserable life of a single dog?

Uh … No, since she had promised to go out with him, why was Hou Wu still so cold? She didn't even give him a good face? He was puzzled, and couldn't help but confirm with the girl, "Sister Hou Wu, are you joking?"

He felt that the girl was probably saying it out of anger, and doubted the authenticity of her words.

"Hmph, are you still a man? So fussy! You have no masculinity at all"

Huo Wu snorted and stared coldly at Feng Xiaotian.

She said resolutely, "I, Hou Wu, swear that as long as you, Feng Xiaotian, can defeat Fang Xuan, I'll be your girlfriend"

The conversation between the two naturally attracted a lot of attention. Many people cast ambiguous glances at them, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Feng Xiaotian coughed dryly, but his eyes gradually became firm. He stared seriously at Hou Wu and said firmly, "It's a promise"

…

Time passed, and the break time was soon over. The competition between Emperor Team and GodWind The team officially began. The two teams entered the arena one after another, and thunderous cheers and applause sounded from all around.

In the arena, the members of the Emperor Team and GodWind Team stood opposite each other, in a confrontation.

The captains of the two teams, Fang Xuan and Feng Xiaotian were staring at each other coldly. Their sharp gazes collided in the air, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

However, there were some differences.

While Feng Xiaotian was in high spirits and thinking about how to win, Fang Xuan was frowning, thinking about how to lose …