Therefore, Tang San will have to handle all the battles that follow.

He had to face a series of attacks from Blue Tyrant Academy and the Spirit Hall team all by himself.

As long as we lose!

Then they will have to participate in the team competition in the afternoon.

Tang San's eyes also showed a hint of seriousness, but there was no fear in them.

"Teacher, don't worry... we won't lose."

"..."

Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Alright, Tianheng... it's up to you now."

"Don't worry, Uncle, I will do my best."

Yu Tianheng's mood was equally heavy at this moment, even though he had won against Xiao Lan.

So next.

He will also encounter the Soul Emperor of the Spirit Hall team!

Guaranteed loss...

No time to think too much.

Yu Tianheng stepped onto the arena, and the longer he hesitated, the more Xiao Lan recovered.

At this moment... Xiao Lan's smile also faded.

However, he felt no fear whatsoever.

She won't die.

Not afraid at all.

"Game start!"

Crackling!

With the referee's order.

Yu Tianheng's arms immediately transformed into dragons, with scales growing and lightning raging.

"Thunder Dragon Claw!"

In an instant, it raised its hand, and the giant hand woven from lightning reached out to grab Xiao Lan.

Swish!

Little Blue immediately took flight.

Looking down from his vantage point, he waved his hand downwards, and immediately a shower of ice spikes fell.

They hadn't even had a chance to get close yet.

The ice spikes shattered under the terrifying power of the lightning.

Chapter 720 The Spirit Hall team manually receives a bye.

In the air, ice and fire intertwine.

Lightning crackled across the ground.

Xiao Lan's Blue Silver Ice and Fire Breaker hasn't clashed yet.

It was caught in the lightning strike and detonated prematurely.

Explosions echoed continuously from the arena.

Boom!

Even so, Yu Tianheng was not at the center of the explosion.

But that impact carried the power of two extreme attributes.

It still caused him a lot of suffering.

Some of the scales on his hands were broken, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Lan also knew when to stop while she was ahead.

He folded his now-dull blue-silver holy wings and slowly landed on the ground.

"Auntie, I give up, you big silly dragon!"

Chao Yutianheng chuckled twice.

He then quickly ran back to the Blue Tyrant Academy team.

"aunt?!"

Everyone was puzzled by Xiao Lan's self-designation.

This young girl is going to take advantage of others?

But those in the know understand that Yu Tianheng really does want to call her "aunt".

After all, Ye Qiu was his uncle.

Whether Xiao Lan is a younger sister or a wife.

There's no way to shake off the fact that Yu Tianheng is Yu's nephew.

Yu Xiaogang's face darkened, and he was filled with grief.

Yu Tianheng's face also turned red, and he had no idea how to refute it.

It's all because my aunt married Ye Qiu...

"Sister Xiaolan, are you alright?"

Looking at Xiao Lan who had returned to the team, Hen Qiutian asked with concern.

Xiao Lan waved her hand with a smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing. I'm just a little tired."

She was about to throw herself into Ye Qiu's arms.

"Ah..."

Ye Qiu did not refuse and let her lean on him.

"Brother, how was it? Isn't Little Blue amazing?"

Before Ye Qiu could respond to Xiao Lan's words, Bai Chenxiang took over.

"Little Blue Sister is amazing."

"Sister Xiangxiang, I want my brother to say it."

Xiao Lan pouted, which drew a burst of giggles from the other girls.

"Ha ha..."

However, Ye Qiu's soft exclamation quickly interrupted their laughter.

"what?"

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Liu Erlong looked at Ye Qiu with a puzzled expression.

"The Spirit Hall seems to have sent a support-type Spirit Master, right?"

Ye Qiu looked at the figure standing on the arena.

His face looked strange...

"A support-type Soul Master?!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been leaning against Ye Qiu's chest, couldn't help but look up.

Standing opposite Yu Tianheng on the arena was Xu Yu, a support-type Soul Master from the Spirit Hall team.

Level 46 Support-type Soul Master, Martial Soul: Golden Scepter.

"What do they mean?"

Ning Rongrong hadn't reacted yet.

Xu Yu immediately stepped off the stage and admitted defeat.

This operation.

It wasn't just Yu Tianheng who was stunned.

The entire scene fell completely silent.

"They used some tricks to get a bye; it's our turn to send someone now."

Ye Qiu chuckled to himself.

He looked at Hu Liena and the others not far away.

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