Spy

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Two powerful teams that were all Soul Ancestors started to fight in a large-scale chaotic battle, quickly igniting the atmosphere of the entire arena.

The core of the new DivineWind Team was Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and Huo Xiaotian. The team's offense and defense were centered around the three of them, and they spread out in an orderly manner. It was like a battle formation, and everyone felt it reasonable.

On the other hand, the Emperor Team's tactics were highly chaotic. There was no order, and they were just people rampaging around. In the past, it was Fang Xuan who led everyone rampaging around. But now, Fang Xuan had done something so despicable that even his team members were deeply ashamed. Thus, no one followed Fang Xuan anymore. Instead, they acted as if they were in a fit of anger and went their way, fighting their own battles.

If it were a street brawl, it would be okay for everyone to fight their own battles. But this was the finals of the Soul Master Tournament, and every team had received professional training. They were the epitome of an army. The entire Emperor Team charged forward like raging bulls when the match started. They didn't care about anything else, and each formed their camp. They charged forward crazily, but the back was empty.

As the team's auxiliary-type soul master, Ye Lingling didn't have any fighting strength. She was alone, and she stood pitifully in place. She looked around blankly and didn't know what to do.

"Is there no one to protect me …"

The silver-haired little loli had a bitter expression on her face. She wondered if she should pick up a brick and follow along.

"There's an opening"

Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up. He noticed the Emperor Team's opening and immediately locked onto the isolated and helpless Ye Lingling. He wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate the opponent's auxiliary-type soul master.

"Third soul skill: Gale Wings"

On his slender body, the third purple ring quickly lit up. A pair of green wings condensed behind Feng Xiaotian's back, and he flapped them forcefully. His entire body soared into the sky and flew past the people fighting fiercely on the stage. He went straight for Ye Lingling.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Several wind blades cut through the void and rained down from the sky like a rain of arrows. Ye Lingling was only an auxiliary-type soul master, so she didn't have much attack power. Her reaction speed wasn't fast enough either, so she was sent flying by the wind blades. She crashed into a corner of the stage and almost fell off the stage.

"Ouch! It hurts"

Ye Lingling was only a little girl and hadn't undergone much training, so her body was relatively weak. After taking a full-force attack from a Soul Ancestor, all the bones in her body felt like they were about to fall apart, and she grimaced in pain.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! "

In the sky, Feng Xiaotian flapped his green wings of wind and swooped down from the sky. He once again attacked Ye Lingling aggressively.

Ye Lingling was a little scared seeing this scene. She felt that there was no hope for her.

However, at this moment, she suddenly noticed a black-haired youth standing beside her with his arms crossed.

It was unknown whether it was a coincidence or fate, but after Ye Lingling was sent flying by Feng Xiaotian, she landed right next to Fang Xuan.

Her savior.

Looking at Fang Xuan before her, Ye Lingling felt excitement in her heart. She felt that there was hope for her.

"Save me."

Ye Lingling pitifully stretched her small hand to Fang Xuan, hoping for help.

"Okay, I'll save you."

Fang Xuan smiled. He lifted his leg and kicked Ye Lingling's tiny butt, kicking the struggling girl off the stage.

???

Everyone was petrified.

Even Feng Xiaotian, diving down at high speed, couldn't help but slam on the brakes. He was so shocked that he staggered and almost fell from the sky. He looked down at Fang Xuan, who was beating up his teammate, with a dumbfounded expression.

What's going on? He didn't give Fang Xuan any money. Why is this guy acting?

Feng Xiaotian was at a loss. He didn't know what was going on.

"Damn, are my eyes playing tricks on me? This Fang Xuan attacked his teammate. He's a real beast."

Everyone's mouth twitched violently. They had confirmed Fang Xuan's identity as a beast.

"Are you kidding me? You looked down on me just now. Who wants to save you? I'm just going to stand by and wait for you to be finished one by one."

Fang Xuan was very vengeful. He muttered a few words angrily. He was still brooding over everyone's disdain. He was ready to stand by and watch Yu Tian-heng and the others get killed.

As the saying goes, even if a wildfire doesn't burn it out, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Wind and fire were interdependent; the wind helped the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. When the wind and fire were combined, their might would significantly increase. Therefore, the Blazing Fire Academy and the God Wind Academy were very well matched, and their coordination was also very tacit!

Therefore, the new God Wind Battle Team was like a hot knife through butter. They beat the Emperor Team until they were forced to retreat.

In addition, Fang Xuan, who was supposed to be the main force of the battle team, not only did not participate in the battle but also kept causing trouble at the back. The Emperor Team was pincered. Under the fierce offensive of the God Wind Battle Team, they gradually retreated. One by one, their members were eliminated from the arena!

"Bang"

Dugu Yan took a heavy blow from Huo Wu. She fell from a high altitude and landed heavily on the arena's edge. Her body just happened to slide off the arena and quickly fell to the ground.

If she fell to the ground, she was disqualified from the competition.

With strength that came out of nowhere, Dugu Yan's pretty face was full of stubbornness. She quickly stretched out her jade-like hands and firmly grasped the arena's edge. She forcibly supported her body and prevented herself from falling off the arena.

"Phew, That was close."

Dugu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She was somewhat relieved. Her pretty face was full of stubbornness. She refused to admit defeat. Her jade-like hands grabbed the edge of the arena. She wanted to climb up and fight with Huo Wu for another 300 rounds.

At this moment, a black-haired young man walked over and squatted in front of Dugu Yan. He revealed a devilish smile at the young girl.

"Fang Xuan?"

Dugu Yan was stunned. She did not know what this guy wanted to do.

"Alright, don't struggle. I'll help you free yourself."

Fang Xuan smiled slightly. He stretched out his hand toward Dugu Yan, struggling to climb up.

One by one, he pried open Dugu Yan's jade-like fingers …

In the end, the young girl fell to the ground on her butt and was disqualified on the spot.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

For some time, the vast arena was silent. Everyone was petrified, whether it was the God Wind Battle Team, the Emperor Team, the referees, or the audience.

After an unknown period, angry voices sounded from all directions.

"Spy! This guy is a spy."

Seeing Fang Xuan beat up Heaven Dou's team members individually, everyone finally understood that this guy was a spy.

"Referee, I want to complain to someone about fixing the competition."

"Disqualify Fang Xuan from the competition."

Many of the audience members could not bear to watch any longer. They were very agitated and dissatisfied. They demanded that the referees disqualify Fang Xuan from the competition.

In the end, under the pressure of public opinion, the referee issued a stern warning to Fang Xuan. "Fang Xuan, please pay attention to your behavior. This is the Soul Master Finals. You are not allowed to attack your team members without permission."

"Is there a rule in the Soul Master Tournament that states that you are not allowed to attack your team members?"

"This … there isn't." The referee's mouth twitched slightly.

"Then it's none of your business."

Fang Xuan spread out his hands.

Referee: "…"

Everyone: "…"

Finally, under the concerted efforts of Fang Xuan and the God Wind Academy, the Emperor Team was finished. All six members were defeated and disqualified from the competition.

At this moment, only Fang Xuan was left in the Emperor Team. The God Wind Battle Team's fighting strength was still intact. They were in peak condition, and their morale was high!

OK

The little troublemakers have all left the stage.

It's my turn.

Fang Xuan stretched his muscles and looked at the GodWind Battle Team, eyeing him covetously. The corners of his mouth gradually curved into a dangerous arc. He was ready to fight!