Although this difficult battle was won, what they will face next is the real problem.
Xuanjia Palace has two teams in this group, and the other one is the real ace.
High-level Soul Saving Master, Sage-level Fire Soul Master, Sage-level Earth Soul Master, Sage-level Water Soul Master, and Sage-level Thunder Soul Master.
Facing such a team, Mu Yang really had no confidence that he would be able to defeat one against five, and what was even more annoying was that he only had two hours to recover his soul power.
Beside the ring, Mu Yang sat on a chair with a frown on his face. According to the information sent by Yuan Wenhuai, three people in that team were among the top 100 in the previous 'land ranking'.
The sage-level fire soul master is even among the top fifty masters.
"Senior Yang, don't worry, let's blast them together later!" Panman sat next to Mu Yang with his teeth bared and patted him hard on the shoulder.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yang could only sigh helplessly, slowly shook his head and said, "It's difficult."
He knew very well that if he didn't use 'Invincible', he, a sage martial spirit master, would be unable to defeat his opponent no matter how skilled he was in combat.
And once the 'invincible' is exposed, life in the future will probably not be so easy.
"Oh, don't worry, Senior Yang. The next battle is very simple. Just watch the performance of our three brothers!"
Panman said carelessly, as if he had no sense of crisis at all about what was going to happen next.
"Hey, thank God if you don't fucking cheat me." Mu Yang curled his lips and cursed in his heart.
Soon, the time was up, and the field supervisor slowly walked into the ring and said loudly: "Invite the contestants to enter."
After hearing this, Mu Yang stood up slowly, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked into the ring with an extremely depressed mood.
In the last battle, 80% of his soul power had been consumed. After just two hours of recovery, he only managed to recover 60%.
And this 60% soul power, even if it is used as 'invincible', will not have much effect when facing the soul arts of sage soul masters. At most, it can only resist one or two powerful soul arts.
"If it doesn't work, we have no choice but to surrender!" Mu Yang was unwilling, but had already prepared for the worst.
In this 'land ranking' team competition, there are ten teams in each group, and only the top two can advance smoothly.
Even if you lose only one game, promotion can only rely on luck.
If two teams in the same group win completely, or have nine wins and one draw, they will both be eliminated.
"The game begins!"
Following the field supervisor's order, the five people on the opposite side immediately began to mobilize their soul power.
Mu Yang felt the surging soul power and immediately had the idea of giving up.
After all, once they let them use their soul skills, there will definitely be casualties on his side, which is something he absolutely cannot accept.
"us……"
In the middle of Mu Yang's words, Panman suddenly shouted and rushed out. He was so fast that he reached the center of the ring in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the five people on the opposite side all used their soul skills.
"Sign!"
"Fan Long!"
"Define the military formation!"
"Mistweaver!"
…………
Except for the high-level soul-blessing master, everyone threw their soul skills at Panman.
Suddenly, thunderbolts appeared on the arena with a radius of 200 meters, and flames shot into the sky. Under the influence of 'Mist Weaver', the entire area was shrouded in white mist that shimmered with various lights.
"return!"
Mu Yang was so anxious that he rushed forward to rescue Panman.
"Senior Yang, don't worry!" Pan Yun immediately grabbed Mu Yang and pulled him back.
"Damn it, your brother is going to die, why don't you hurry?"
Mu Yang shouted angrily at Pan Yun, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sudden and painful cry from the white mist, and then the sounds became more and more frequent and miserable.
And the various lights that were flashing in the white mist gradually calmed down.
"Should I wipe it?" Mu Yang whispered in confusion, "Does this guy have medicine?"
Mu Yang's eyes were fixed on the white mist in front of him. Although his vision was blocked, his powerful hearing told him that among the screams one after another, there was no Panman's voice.
"It's my turn, hahahaha."
Mu Yang, who was in a daze, suddenly heard Pan Qi's laughter, and before he could turn around, he saw his figure passing by him.
"You also have medicine?"
Pan Qi flew into the white mist, and the screams inside immediately became denser and more miserable.
Obviously, this guy is here to collect people's heads.
Less than three minutes into the game, everything has already returned to calm.
At this moment, even the people in the audience were silent. Everyone had their mouths wide open and their eyes almost popped out.
The mist is gradually showing signs of dispersing. It is said that even a spiritual-level 'mistweaver' can exist for at least ten minutes. It is obvious that this phenomenon is caused by the death of the water soul master who performed the spell.
The figures of Pan Man and Pan Qi finally fell into everyone's sight, and they saw that they were beating up the sage earth soul master and the high-level soul bless master at this moment.
The other three people were lying motionless on the ground, and they didn't know whether they were dead or unconscious.
"I...Nima!" Mu Yang's eyes widened and he muttered to himself, "Did you really take medicine?"
It was so powerful that it killed three sage-level soul masters in an instant. What is the concept of this?
Even if you use ‘Invincible’, you can’t do it, right?
That ‘Fan Cong’ and ‘Tian Zhao’ are no joke.
Mu Yang suddenly felt like he was being carried away.
"It's...so cool."
While Mu Yang was in a daze, he suddenly heard Panman's voice coming over.
"Senior Yang, come and help us, the earth soul master is too difficult to defeat."
As soon as these words came out, the remaining two people on the opposite side almost became angry and vomited blood.
They never expected that the stupid green man who suddenly rushed up would be so awesome. He killed the three people on his side without even using his soul skills.
Those people all have the blessing of their own ‘definite army formation’!
Moreover, as a native soul master with extremely strong protective ability, he didn't even have time to react and could only save the soul-blessing master in the team.
At this moment, this guy is actually saying that the earth soul master is difficult to defeat? This is too irritating.
"You're obviously a pervert, why do you have to pretend to be a weakling?"
The sage earth soul master roared angrily.
Mu Yang quickly came to his senses, and without thinking too much, he quickly drew his sword and rushed forward to join the battle.
Earth soul masters are indeed the type of soul masters with the strongest defense. Even when they were attacked by several people and even hit by many soul spells, they still did not suffer any damage.
"Burning Soul!"
"Burning Soul!"
"Burn it for me!!"
Pan Yun finally got anxious and wanted to use up his soul power, so he used Burning Soul three times in a row.
But what he didn't expect was that when his 'Burning Soul' was just displayed, the sage earth soul master opposite also mobilized his soul power.
His rough stone-gray skin suddenly became smooth and even glowed.
"Pan Yun, hurry up!"
Panman shouted loudly when he saw this, he was too familiar with this soul technique.
And Mu Yang also reacted and quickly took away the 'Soul-Slaying'.
The high-level earth soul technique 'Liu Li' can rebound all soul techniques. When it is at the spiritual level, it cannot move and is extremely afraid of physical attacks. However, once it reaches the mysterious level, it has no shortcomings and can even rebound 100% of soul techniques.
The sage-level earth soul master in front of him was still waving his fist after using the 'Liu Li', so he was definitely a Xuan-level 'Liu Li'.
Pan Yun naturally knew how powerful this thing was, but he didn't react.
When the soul power glowing with a faint fiery red light enveloped the earth soul master, Pan Yun immediately felt that the soul power in his body was rapidly draining away.
In just a moment, less than 30% of his soul power was left.
Fortunately, what he cast was not a powerful damaging soul spell, otherwise he would probably have died at this moment.
"Humph, you want to win?" the sage-level earth soul master said with a sarcastic face, "Just think about it."
His confidence was not unreasonable. Although the two soul masters responsible for the attack in this team both died, with his strength, there would be no problem in a draw.
Mu Yang also understands this. It is definitely very difficult to kill a sage earth soul master.
He was very sure that even if all the soul masters in this world died, the earth soul masters would definitely be the ones left until the end.
But even so, he never thought about giving up. Since he already had such a huge advantage, wouldn't it be a joke if he was really beaten to a draw by the opponent?
"kill!"
Mu Yang retracted his sword, held the dagger and rushed forward.
In close combat, the lethality of a dagger is far greater than that of a long sword.
When the Tuhun Master saw Mu Yang rushing forward, a sinister smile suddenly flashed across his face.
"Huh?" Mu Yang accurately captured the change in his expression, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Generally speaking, people who can smile like this are holding back a lot of bad things.
Sure enough, just when Mu Yang's dagger was about to approach, the earth spirit master suddenly pushed his teammates away.
Then, countless black pustules swelled up all over his body, and they were so dense that they even covered his facial features, making him look extremely disgusting and terrifying.
"Senior Yang, be careful!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Panman and Panyun both shouted, trying to stop Muyang's movements.
But Muyang naturally didn't react, and it was too late to stop him.
The dagger came into contact with the earth soul master's body and punctured one of the pustules.
Suddenly, a huge burst of energy burst out from the pustule, instantly sending Mu Yang flying far away, hitting the barrier beside the ring, and slowly sliding down like a meat pie.
"Senior Yang!"
Pan Qi, who was watching the game from the sidelines, immediately rushed to Mu Yang and helped him up, "Are you okay?"
"Ahem, what did you say? Ahem..."
At this moment, he looked extremely miserable, his face was extremely dark, and blood was oozing out of his facial features.
Both hearing and vision were greatly affected, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured by the bombing.
"Oops." Mu Yang thought to himself and sighed helplessly, "Now we can only draw."
Mu Yang regretted it endlessly. At that moment, he couldn't even display his 'invincibility'.
"Hahahahaha, you are a bunch of rubbish, and you still want to win?"
Seeing Mu Yang's miserable state, the earth spirit master laughed wildly.
He calculated the timing of these two soul skills quite accurately, and the duration was just long enough to last until the end of the game.
The forbearance in the past was just to be able to postpone it until this point.
"Are you smiling like an egg?" Panman yelled angrily, and then as if he had realized something, he suddenly shouted to Mu Yang with some embarrassment, "Senior Yang, I didn't mean to say you were an egg."
“Ahem, cough, cough… No one would think so if you don’t tell me!”
Mu Yang's face was already blackened by the explosion, and now it was so dark that even his facial features could not be seen.
Without thinking too much, Mu Yang calmed down a little and prepared to attack again.
"Senior Yang, please take a rest first. It's my turn to perform."
Pan Qi suddenly stopped Mu Yang, and then took out a cylindrical thing from his waist with excitement on his face. It looked golden and extremely delicate.