Hearing the hint of weakness in Yuan Wei's words, Oscar sneered in his heart.
I was forced to compete with you before, but now I find that I can't beat you. It's like escaping with a draw.
Is there such a good thing in the world?
Without answering Yuan Wei's words, Oscar's eyes flashed coldly.
While silently reciting the incantation, a purple light bloomed behind him, and Oscar opened his palms.
A short and thick sausage appeared in Oscar's hands.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked except for a few people who had already known about Oscar.
No one thought that a soul master with such a powerful fighting ability would actually be a food-type soul master.
Putting the sausage into his mouth, Oscar chewed it roughly a few times and swallowed it.
A warm energy quickly flowed into Oscar's limbs and bones.
Soon, the air around Oscar began to appear slightly distorted, and a few wisps of orange flames flickered around Oscar.
Seeing Oscar's silent rejection, Yuan Wei's face was as dark as water. He secretly prepared to defend and at the same time, he kept cursing in his heart.
With a heavy kick on the grass, Oscar's body turned into a huge arrow, impacting in the direction of Yuan Wei.
During the flying process, Oscar held his hands above his head, and a wedding bullet wrapped in flames continued to grow and grow between his palms.
Seeing that Oscar had launched a fatal blow to him, Yuan Wei was not to be outdone and used his fifth soul skill.
For a moment, the real and false bodies were superimposed into one body, and the four arms were like perpetual motion machines, swinging out continuously.
The aura emitted by the fist, wrapped in flames, was like balls of fire, hitting Oscar's condensed soul power bombs.
Seeing countless fireballs approaching, Oscar's mind moved.
Quickly convert the spherical soul bullet in his palm into a conical shape.
Relying on the powerful penetrating power of the cone-shaped soul power bullet, Oscar was like a drill, breaking through the numerous interceptions of Yuan Wei's fifth soul skill.
It came to less than five centimeters from Yuan Wei's throat.
The whole place was silent.
"You lost!"
A cold, emotionless voice came into his ears.
"Am I defeated?"
Looking at Oscar blankly and confused, Yuan Wei murmured stiffly and numbly.
This state lasted for a while, until he felt a severe burning pain in his throat, and he finally woke up.
Withdrawing the soul bomb, Oscar took away Yuan Wei's bet and left gracefully.
Yuan Wei, whose heart was constantly twitching, was left feeling dejected.
Seeing that the gambling fight was over, the onlookers dispersed angrily.
Although they were lucky enough to witness a strong competition, they were not excited at all.
There is no one who can come here who is not a shining star in his own family.
But when they got here and met Oscar, they discovered that...
I am just an arrogant person.
Facing real geniuses, their talents are simply vulnerable.
......
Witnessing the whole process of Oscar defeating Yuan Wei, all the old men present were silent.
No one thought that this young man would be so powerful.
It can even be said that this young man is powerful beyond their knowledge.
If such a young man grows up, will it be a blessing or a curse for a wealthy family like them?
While these old men were thinking, Zhang Zhicheng quietly moved a few steps back.
Hiddenly, he waved to an attendant behind him and gave a few instructions in a low voice.
......
In the forest in the distance, a group of birds started to sing.
On the inside of the fence, people who had been booing for a long time woke up. In the woods not far away, a loud rustling sound gradually became louder.
Listen carefully, and among the rustling sounds, there is a series of roaring sounds coming from far to near.
Through the gaps between the trees, a dozen black spots are getting bigger and bigger.
Gradually, the twelve faces gradually became clear.
I saw that the twelve people from Wuhun Palace who fought desperately with Oscar and the others yesterday arrived here in a state of exhaustion, weakness, and embarrassment.
When everyone saw their appearance, the area within the gate was instantly enveloped in anger, hatred, violence... and other negative emotions.
Obviously, most of them have been "patronized" by these people from Wuhun Palace.
Those who "patronize" early still have time to recover, while those who "patronize" late...
There was a mountain of soil, and they felt countless hateful eyes sweeping over them, and the faces of everyone in Wuhun Hall were also a little nervous.
How could they not know how many things they had done this month to make people angry?
Especially last night...
Once one of these guys gets carried away with anger and attacks them regardless of the rules, the consequences may be disastrous.
I feel the eyes of the people around me becoming more and more fierce and violent.
Li Wenjiang also felt nervous. After he released his pair of big copper hammers indifferently, five soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black, appeared on the soles of his feet.
Seeing Li Wenjiang release his martial soul and soul ring, Xuan Shaofeng also quickly released his martial soul and soul ring.
For a time, the powerful aura of the two people suppressed everyone's hostile gaze.
However, this kind of suppression is not a long-term solution. It is just drinking poison to quench thirst. As time goes by, everyone's anger becomes more and more intense.
It's like sitting on a powder keg. If there is another disturbance, it may explode immediately.
Just as the two sides were at war with each other.
Outside the gate, a rich male voice suddenly came out.
"The Fire Spirit Competition is officially over! All contestants, in small teams, are asked to line up and wait for the competition staff to check the results."
Looking at each other, Li Wenjiang and Xuan Shaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them are not in good condition, and the previous operation was really a bluff.
They also heard the bell ringing before.
Glancing at the twelve people in Wuhun Hall, they lined up in a long line with resentment and sad faces.
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Seeing that most of the people who hated him had already lined up, Li Wenjiang also whispered a few instructions to the eleven teammates behind him, and then walked towards the end of the line.
......
About five minutes.
The big lock on the gate suddenly made a snapping sound.
With a heavy squeaking sound, the iron gate slowly opened.
A strong man who looked like a small tower appeared in everyone's sight.
On his dark and resolute face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes stared coldly at the team.
An aura of solemnity and majesty suppressed everyone's small conversations and disappeared.
Nodding slightly, the big man turned over and stepped in one direction.
"Keep formation and follow me!"
......
Watch the strong man leading the team.
Zhang Zhicheng also said with a smile.
"Let's go! Let's see which team can come out on top this year!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of the old men who had just been standing here slowly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye they were empty.
Following the footsteps of the big man, everyone came to a high platform with dark red stone bricks.
On the high platform, a ten-foot-tall hollow transparent crystal andalusite stands in its center.
A breeze blew by, carrying hot energy and passing over everyone's bodies.
All the fire attribute soul masters present felt relaxed and happy.
"What a rich fire attribute energy!"
"It would be great if I could keep practicing here."
Breathing greedily across his body, Ma Hongjun's face showed a little regret.
Looking at Ma Hongjun, Oscar rolled his eyes.
"The flame seeds we have are not enough for you to practice? At most, in three years, we will just come over and participate in the Fire Spirit Competition."
Hearing Oscar's words, Li Xiang's mouth twitched next to him.
He suddenly thought of something...
At Oscar's age... they can probably participate in four Fire Spirit Competitions...
Thinking of this, Li Xiang couldn't help but start to observe a moment of silence for the contestants of the following years.
If you compete with this guy, you’re not all here to compete for second place, right?