The Holy Soul Academy in Ningyuan City occupies an extremely large area, and there are thousands of martial arts training grounds.
There is a 100-meter-high platform at the south end of the martial arts arena, and the people sitting on it are all important figures with aloof status.
Even the governor of Ningyuan City cannot be ranked first.
Looking from the high platform, you can have a panoramic view of thousands of martial arts arenas below.
At this moment, every venue is surrounded by people, and the spectators sitting around are all enthusiastically cheering for the players they support.
Mu Yang stood outside one of the arenas in astonishment. This battle could not be compared to the last time when Li Jiaojiao asked for a bride. He didn't know how much bigger it would be.
"Panman, I heard that this competition will be broadcast live on TV?" Mu Yang looked at Panman who was also excited and asked quietly.
Panman still shouted excitedly after hearing this: "Yeah, yes! People in the whole city can watch! I'm going to be popular!"
"Does that mean if you are ranked among the top 100, you will be interviewed?"
"No, only the top ten will be taken seriously."
Mu Yang rubbed his chin, feeling disappointed. He did all this just to find Li Jiaojiao.
However, searching through TV broadcasts is the fastest and most reliable way.
Now that there is no chance to speak alone, it is difficult to express one's intentions.
"It seems we have to get into the top ten." Mu Yang said to himself in a deep voice, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the five people on the opposite side of the ring.
Those five people were the opponents they wanted to defeat in the first match, the five high-level soul masters from the City Guards Mansion.
It consists of two martial soul masters, a blessing soul master, an earth soul master and a water soul master.
Although this configuration is strange, in Muyang's opinion it is very exquisite.
The soul power consumption of martial soul masters is very low. Using the tactic of three guarantees and two, let the two martial soul masters continue to consume the opponent's soul power.
Once the opponent cannot defeat him before his soul power is exhausted, then the world will be ruled by those two soul masters.
As if sensing Mu Yang's gaze, the five people on the opposite side of the ring all looked at him, with strong murderous intent in their eyes.
"Want to kill me?" Mu Yang frowned and immediately understood that this should be what Liang Yu had told him.
Although the strength of these five people is obviously insufficient, they are definitely arranged by Liang Yu to test his path.
Mu Yang felt a headache when he thought of the four battles he would face next.
The City Shoufu was fine, but what he didn't expect was that the Xuanjia Palace would send personnel to take over so quickly.
Even the contestants were dispatched by the Holy City.
Although they didn't know what they were doing, there was a high probability that they would target themselves after being instigated by Liang Yu.
While I was thinking, I heard the crowd around me suddenly quiet down. A middle-aged woman who looked like an official on the high platform,
He stood up and came to the podium, coughed twice into the microphone, and the sound immediately spread throughout the martial arts arena.
"Dear elites, I am the special commissioner of the Longmian City City Guards. I am honored to come to Ningyuan City today..."
The middle-aged woman spent half an hour making a long speech. Generally speaking, the information contained in it was nothing more than official rhetoric.
There isn't even anything useful.
Although the audience in the audience was extremely irritable, they could only listen to the speech honestly.
"Okay, now I announce that the game has officially begun!"
As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena suddenly erupted into a loud shout,
It seemed as if the sound was going to pass through the protection of the 'stars' and reach straight into the sky.
"Okay, please invite both players to enter!"
On the ring where Mu Yang was standing, a middle-aged soul master was standing. With a wave of his hand, he opened two holes in the energy barrier that enveloped the ring.
Without any hesitation, Mu Yang walked calmly into the ring with Luo Wan on his back and the three Pan brothers behind him.
"The players on both sides are very good. I am the supervisor of this competition and am responsible for protecting your lives."
The supervisor paused for a moment, glanced at everyone, and then continued: "But if someone is saved by me, then he can no longer participate in the battle."
"Do you understand everything?"
"clear……"
"knew……"
Muyang and others nodded in response, but at this moment, the five people on the opposite side said with sneers: "What should I do if you can't save me?"
The field supervisor frowned and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Life or death depends entirely on fate."
At the same time, the audience around the ring burst into warm applause when they saw the contestants from both sides walking into it.
Many people are predicting the outcome of this battle, but most of them are biased towards the team from the City Shoufu.
Although there are no sages among them, the high-level soul-bending master among them is a well-known figure.
It is said that he was ranked among the top 100 in the last ‘Earth Ranking’. Although his soul level has not improved over the years,
But the level of soul arts is ridiculously high.
It was even said that he was only a high-level soul-blessing master, but he had already successfully integrated the 'Sacred Word of Prayer' and raised it to the heavenly level.
Such a heaven-defying figure is much stronger than a sage-level martial spirit master.
On Muyang's side, not to mention three rough guys, there was also an unconscious sick man carrying behind him.
What's even weirder is that the person on the back will scream in pain from time to time.
How could a team like this win? Being able to save one's life was considered a mercy from God.
Discussions arose, Mu Yang frowned and felt unhappy, secretly cursing: "Don't force me to give him three moves!"
The players on both sides were ready, and upon seeing this, the field supervisor gave the order, "The game begins!"
However, as his words fell, both sides on the field did not move at all. The teams of the city guard were all staring at each other cautiously.
The intention is to attack passively in order to gain the advantage of soul power.
The three Pans on Muyang's side looked relaxed, and Panman even laughed and asked quietly: "Senior Yang, how should we fight?"
"Well, it would be easier if we could get rid of the soul-blessing master first, but..."
Mu Yang was rubbing his chin and analyzing tactics. Unexpectedly, in the middle of his words, all three Pan brothers yelled,
The three of them didn't even use soul skills, they just rushed forward with daggers in hand.
"I'll wipe it!" Mu Yang stood there at a loss, staring, completely losing the ability to react.
What are these three scammers doing? Aren't they soul masters? How come they rush up like hooligans?
While Mu Yang was still stunned, the three Pan brothers had already rushed forward.
The five people on the opposite side suddenly became very happy when they saw that the other party had skipped the soul-fighting stage.
The Soul Blessing Master even sneered and shouted in a low voice: "Pray to the Holy Word."
Cyan ripples were seen emanating from his body, and as soon as he saw it, the other teammates were enveloped in it.
The green light gradually faded and disappeared into the bodies of the other team members. The two spirit masters didn't even think about it.
He directly attached the 'soul-killing' weapon to the weapon and faced the short swords of the three Pan brothers.
After all, the three of them are not martial soul masters, and they are still difficult to resist the attack of 'Soul-Slaying'.
Pan Yun and Pan Qi were instantly suppressed by the two spirit masters on the opposite side.
No progress can be made even half a step at a time.
Panman, on the other hand, continued to rush towards the soul-blessing master without looking back.
"Brothers, resist! Let me kill the soul-saving master first!"
"Brother Man, hurry up!"
"We can withstand it!"
All this happened in the blink of an eye. After a brief period of confusion, Mu Yang
Finally coming back to his senses, he immediately rushed towards the two spirit masters,
On the way, I didn’t forget to complain: “You two can’t stand it anymore, you both got beaten up and vomited blood, okay!”
The sage martial spirit master was extremely fast. In this circular arena with a radius of 200 meters, Mu Yang came to the vicinity of Pan Yun and Pan Qi in just one breath.
The 'soul-killing' skills of the two soul masters are only cyan, which is the heaven level. Although they can cause damage to Mu Yang,
But it is not fatal, but with the blessing of the 'Prayer to the Holy Word', their movements and speed are extremely fast.
Muyang really couldn't take them down for a while.
"Panqi Panyun, go help Panman quickly and let him treat you!"
Mu Yang rescued the two people from the soul master and quickly explained, but as soon as he finished speaking,
Suddenly, he felt a soft water soul force pouring into his body.
"What the hell!" Mu Yang shouted angrily with a dark face, "I, I'm not injured yet! Don't give me 'Wangyou'!"
Panman over there suddenly saw Mu Yang joining the battle. Without thinking, he raised his hand and gave Mu Yang a 'Wangyou'.
And Pan Yun and Pan Qi were even more weird. They were beaten until they were about to die. When they were rescued by Mu Yang and ran towards Pan Man,
He was already shouting: "Treat Mr. Yang quickly, and give him 'salvation' too!"
If 'Wangyou' could cause people to explode and die, Mu Yang would probably be dead by now.
Helpless, he had no choice but to use all his strength to fight the two spirit masters with extremely tricky moves.
At this time, Pan Qi and Pan Yun finally approached Panman and fought with the remaining three of them.
Panman fights against the high-level soul-blessing master, Panqi fights against the high-level earth soul master, Panyun fights against the high-level water soul master,
"Use soul skills quickly!" Although Mu Yang was one against two, his eyes were constantly observing the fighting situation of the others.
What he didn't expect was that the three people opposite him, except the martial arts master, were also very good at close combat.
Although their physical abilities are obviously not as good as those of the Pan brothers, after receiving the blessing of the 'Prayer to the Holy Word',
At this moment, he actually had the upper hand.
As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, Pan Yun and Pan Qi both began to mobilize their soul power to perform soul arts.
"Burning Soul!"
"Ghost King Curse, Withering Curse!"
Soul power surged, and he immediately jumped towards Mu Yang.
"What the hell!" Mu Yang was shocked, and then he realized that their target was actually these two martial arts masters.
‘Burning Soul’ is not very useful for martial soul masters. After all, ‘Slaying Soul’ consumes very little soul power.
A high-level spirit master can continue slashing for several hours even if he maintains the "soul-killing" technique.
Although the 'Ghost King Curse' and 'Withering Curse' are disgusting, they are still far behind the 'Prayer to the Holy Word'.
Although the two spirit masters were now affected by it, they were already much faster than Mu Yang.
"Let me go, these Pan brothers are stupid, right? Shouldn't the 'burning soul' be given to the water soul master?"
"Fart, I think we should protect the soul master."
"Hey...even if it's for a soil soul master."
People in the audience were sighing and talking, but a strong man with a beard on the high platform turned red at the moment and looked a little embarrassed.
"Fortunately~~~~Fortunately they don't represent the castle guard!"
The strong man lamented so much that he even turned his head away from watching the fight here.