What surprised Mu Yang was that Wu Li, as a small martial spirit master, was able to get close to the top twelve.
He knew that his intervention might bring him great help, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.
On the ring, Wu Li's expression was also a bit bitter. He was given the victory by Luo Wanqian last time. This friendship must be repaid.
"Miss Luo, I..." Wu Li paused hesitantly, but finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "I admit..."
But before he finished speaking, Luo Wan shook his head and interrupted: "Wu Li, you don't have to be humble. We will win or lose based on our strength."
"But……"
Wu Li wanted to say something else, but the supervisor shouted at the right time: "The game begins."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wan immediately took out a delicate cloth belt from his pocket, and then threw out the plant seeds inside.
"Think of your parents and sister!"
Luo Wan shouted softly. As soon as these words came out, Wu Li immediately rekindled his fighting spirit.
"Yes! I can't lose, for them!"
At the same time, Wu Li took off the fine iron long stick on his back and gave it the 'Soul-Slaying' weapon, which immediately gave off a dazzling golden light.
Luo Wan smiled when she saw this, and then shouted seriously: "Qi Ling!"
The plant seeds on the ground suddenly came to life after being baptized by the soul power, growing crazily and becoming dense and rich in the blink of an eye.
Wu Li stepped forward with his stick, and the canes were flying in pursuit.
The speed of a sage-level martial soul master is indeed terrifying, and the speed of a spiritual-level 'Qi Ling' is simply not enough to trap them.
"hehe."
Luo Wan smiled softly, and then saw her caressing her with bare hands, and her soul power falling at her feet.
The 'Oak Monster' stood in front of Luo Wan in the blink of an eye. Although it could not move at the spirit level, its upper body was flexible. As soon as Wu Li's long stick fell, the Oak Monster 'raised his hand' to block it.
The power of the golden 'soul-killing' is quite good, and the thick arms of the spiritual-level 'oak monster' can only stop it.
The stick fell, and the oak monster's arm was severely broken.
Wu Li smiled faintly and was very happy, thinking that he should be able to win this battle.
But just when he was about to pursue the victory, he heard Luo Wan shout softly: "Runze!"
Then the oak monster grew rapidly, and the broken branch on the ground grew crazily into another new oak monster.
"Oops!"
Wu Li frowned and quickly stepped back, looking at the two giant trees in front of Luo Wan with a serious expression.
'Runze' is an intermediary soul technique. With Luo Wan's high-level soul master's soul power, it is enough to cast it four or five times. Even if she has already used 'Qi Ling' and 'Oak Monster' once, she can still cast it at least three times in the next three times.
'moist'.
If you want to win the game, you must break the oak monster's defense, but in doing so, it will inevitably break some part of its body.
Divide one into two, divide the two into four, and 'moisten' it three times, then you can rest where you are and restore your soul power.
Wu Li stood quietly in the distance, quickly thinking of ways to deal with it.
It has to be said that the combination of this Wood Soul Technique is still extremely disgusting. Let alone a martial soul master like Wu Li, even if it is replaced by something else, there may not be any benefits, unless it is the Fire Soul Technique that can destroy the oak monster.
Burn until there is no ashes left, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it perfectly.
Seeing Wu Li stop attacking, Luo Wan felt relieved. It seemed that she had made the right choice. This wood soul master was really powerful.
Just two soul skills can make the opponent helpless.
With a faint smile on his face, he looked back at Mu Yang, his eyes full of pride, as if he was longing for Mu Yang's admiration.
"Brother Mu, this trick of Sister Wan'er is a bit disgusting! Can you break it?" Sheng Ran grinned, showing two small tiger teeth, and said with a smile, "If you can't, you will suffer in the future."
Mu Yang curled his lips when he heard this and said disdainfully: "Suffer? Why should I suffer?"
However, he was also murmuring in his heart, and he immediately reversed the status of Wood Soul Technique and Golden Soul Technique, becoming the most hated soul technique for him.
If Mu Yang did not use the Pure Wind Sword, even facing Luo Wan, a second-hand wood soul master, he would be exhausted, let alone Wu Li.
While Mu Yang and Sheng Ran were chatting, Wu Li had already completed several attacks, but everything was as he expected.
At this moment, Luo Wan was surrounded by five oak monsters. Unless Wu Li emerged from the ground, it would be impossible to attack Luo Wan.
"Kekeke~~" Luo Wan looked at Wu Li, whose face was as black as coal briquettes, and laughed so hard that he said playfully, "Do you know how powerful I am this time?"
The corner of Wu Li's mouth twitched and he said helplessly: "The women around Mr. Yang can indeed stand alone."
Although he had no way to attack, he had another plan in mind.
Each individual battle lasts up to thirty minutes, while the duration of the Oak Monster is only fifteen minutes.
As long as you wait until the soul power disappears and attack before she uses it again, if you can seize the opportunity, you should be able to win.
Thinking of this, Wu Li began to slowly walk around the ring.
He needed to find the right distance so that he could approach Luo Wan as quickly as possible without being trapped by the 'Qi Ling'.
In fact, Luo Wan didn't know that if Wu Li was replaced by a spirit master with a despicable character, she would definitely lose completely.
If nothing else, just because she threw out all the plant seeds early, others could easily destroy them, thus rendering Luo Wan's soul skills useless.
If you can't protect the oak monster from coming out, they will destroy your seeds. If you come out to stop it, you will be beaten, and you will definitely lose.
Luo Wan's combat experience was still insufficient, Mu Yang had already seen this. He had fought against the wood soul master many times. Unless they were in a wild place with lush plants, they would always keep the plant seeds close to them.
"Wan'er is going to lose." Mu Yang smiled lightly and shook his head, "The top fifteen will be the top fifteen."
"Brother Mu, won't you help her? She has to be in the top ten, right?"
Mu Yang was puzzled: "I also want to help, but I don't want Wu Li to lose."
"Who is he? Do you know him?"
"I don't know him, but..." Mu Yang frowned and said solemnly, "I always feel like I have seen him somewhere?"
Hearing this, Sheng Ran quickly looked towards Wu Li, and after a moment he said with a little doubt: "Hey, when you say that, it's true!"
On the ring, Wu Li was still just waiting quietly. The whole scene seemed a bit boring, and the surrounding audience also became a little restless.
What they want is a wonderful fight, the kind where the two sides fight back and forth, but right now one is standing still while the other is sitting down to recover his soul power, which is really boring.
"Hey, let's end it quickly. The next show is Yangmu, it's absolutely wonderful."
"Yes, yes, I'm just waiting to see the poplar trees!"
"Bah, what are you looking at him for? He is mine!"
…
Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and the five oak monsters on the field suddenly dispersed, turning into little bits of dust and disappearing into nothingness.
"Now!"
Wu Li seized the opportunity and strode forward.
And Luo Wan also immediately used the 'Qi Ling', hoping to restrict Wu Li's actions.
But what she didn't expect
Yes, Wu Li's position was extremely tricky, and he avoided all the entanglements of the rattan.
"Oak monster!" Luo Wan panicked and mobilized her soul power, but it still had no effect.
Wu Li was extremely fast and his distance was not far away. Even if Luo Wan used the 'Oak Monster' immediately, he would not be able to stop him.
The golden long stick quickly approached Luo Wan's head. Just when it was about to fall, Wu Li quickly collected his soul power, twisted his waist, and changed the direction of the long stick in an extremely difficult way.
Luo Wan was so frightened that she even closed her eyes. When she heard the sound of the long stick hitting the ground, she opened her eyes with lingering fear.
"I'm sorry, Miss Luo, I didn't hold back my strength for a moment." Wu Li said apologetically to Luo Wan, "I can only save my parents and sister by reaching the 'Tianbang', so I can't lose, I'm really sorry.
"
"It's okay." Luo Wan shook her head, "I lost."
Her tone was a little disappointed, but she was not unwilling at all. To get the fifteenth place was already a great surprise to her.
"Okay, in this match, Wu Li of Xuanjia Palace wins."
When the supervisor saw Luo Wan walking out of the ring, he loudly announced the result.
After the surrounding audience cheered, he said again: "The next match is between Yang Mu of the Soul Hunters Guild and Yun Che of the Yun Clan of the Aristocratic Family. Players on both sides have ten minutes to prepare."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole area suddenly became noisy, and everyone was shouting the name Yang Mu.
"Old Zhang, then Yun Che is also a seed player, right?"
"Yes, a sage-level curse soul master, only twenty-three years old."
"Isn't this considered a genius? What a pity!"
"What's a pity? He is a soul curser, he might win."
"Hey, three swords!"
"Well……"
The crowd started talking, but Mu Yang didn't care at all. He was just a curse soul master. Let him do three moves!
"Brother, I lost." As soon as Luo Wan stepped off the ring, she took Mu Yang's arm out of habit and said coquettishly, "Why don't you help me?"
"Ah? Didn't you say you wouldn't let me help?"
Luo Wan wrinkled her nose and pretended to complain: "Huh, what do I say?"
Before Mu Yang could speak, Sheng Ran, who was standing next to him, looked a little ugly and coughed twice: "Ahem, sister Wan'er, don't be discouraged. You can wait five years to participate again."
As he spoke, he took out Mu Yang's arm and pulled it into his arms.
"Ahem, what's that..." Mu Yang looked embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, "Does any of you know what kind of soul skills that Yun Che has?"
"have no idea!"
"have no idea!"
Both women said angrily, not giving Mu Yang a good look.
Harmony with the mud is not a solution to the problem. In Sheng Ran's view, the intimacy between Luo Wan and Mu Yang will cause big problems. If it is not solved early, Jingzhou will inevitably go wrong.
Luo Wan, on the other hand, felt that since Sheng Ran's appearance, Mu Yang had deliberately kept a distance from her. It had been a long time since she had laid on Mu Yang's back.
The two women had their own thoughts, so naturally they were very dissatisfied with Muyang's attitude.
"Ahem, you don't know if you don't know. Just say it in a lower voice." Mu Yang curled his lips and muttered to himself, looking extremely pitiful.
But Sheng Ran was a sage-level soul master after all, and her hearing was naturally higher than that of ordinary people. Mu Yang's soliloquy reached her ears word for word, which immediately made her furious.
"Brother Mu, you have changed, you blame me, you don't love me anymore!"