"The winners of this competition! Huo Yuhao's team!"

The referee's voice rang out again, but the entire competition area fell silent.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing: a team of three-ring Soul Masters and two two-ring Great Soul Masters had been defeated by a team of two Great Soul Masters and a one-ring Soul Master with only a white Soul Ring!

What's more, that three-ring Soul Master's Martial Soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which is known as the number one auxiliary weapon Martial Soul on the continent!

"So, what exactly happened?"

"The Soul Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda lost? How is that possible! That team was a strong contender for the championship!"

On the high platform, Huo Yuhao's team had gained popularity after defeating the Spirit Fusion Skill last time. In addition, their opponent's Spirit this time was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, so many people were paying attention to them!

But no one understood what was going on in this match!

Because at the very beginning, that Soul Master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School collapsed to the ground without any warning!

After that, the remaining two Soul Masters seemed to have lost their backbone and were easily defeated by Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao!

"Dean, what do you think?" Du Weilun asked Yan Shaozhe, who had quietly arrived, from the high platform.

Yan Shaozhe looked at Huo Yuhao, who was quietly observing everything on the competition stage, and frowned slightly: "It's hard to say. This silent method seems to be a mental attack, but..."

"A Soul Master with a one-ring spiritual attribute has a spiritual strength that is roughly equivalent to a three-ring Soul Master at best. Moreover, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has specialized cultivation techniques. It's virtually impossible for Huo Yuhao to defeat him in an instant using only spiritual attacks!"

"What makes someone a monster is the one who creates the impossible, isn't it?"

A slightly domineering voice rang out, and Yan Shaozhe turned his head slightly, revealing a kind smile.

"Xiao Tao, you little rascal."

Behind Yan Shaozhe was his disciple, Ma Xiaotao.

Or perhaps, Yan Shaozhe came to watch this match because of Ma Xiaotao!

However, upon closer inspection, he did indeed notice something amiss.

"Let's see how it goes; this little guy might actually surprise me."

On the field, Huo Yuhao looked at the woman who was slowly waking up on the ground in front of him, without saying a word, just quietly watching her.

When Ning Tian, ​​the successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, woke up from his coma, he saw such a pair of scarlet eyes and instinctively shrank back!

"You bastard! What do you want to do to Ning Tian?!"

A red-haired, hot-tempered Wu Feng suddenly appeared beside Ning Tian and stood in front of him!

Huo Yuhao didn't speak, but after glancing at the two of them, he stood up and walked straight off the competition stage.

At this moment, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were also somewhat shocked by Huo Yuhao's decisiveness and speed this time, but they still quickly followed.

"Yuhao...you..." Wang Dong looked at Huo Yuhao with some nervousness, a hint of worry in his eyes.

Because Huo Yuhao was acting very abnormally just now, he used a mental shock as soon as he entered the arena!

He killed Ning Tian with just one glance!

Huo Yuhao was gently patted by Wang Dong, and the crimson in his eyes quietly faded away.

He paused for a while before turning to look at Wang Dong, a faint, gentle smile on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Looking into those familiar deep blue eyes, Wang Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief and secretly pinched Huo Yuhao hard!

"You scared me to death! I thought something had happened to you!"

Huo Yuhao winced in pain, but still gritted his teeth and replied, "It's nothing. I just heard about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and I got a little nervous, so I attacked without warning."

And that was indeed the case. When he heard that the opponent had the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, he was startled and subconsciously thought that he should deal with Ning Tian first!

However, the attempt to eliminate the remnants of divine power and merge that killing intent with spiritual power caused some instability in his mind.

"I didn't expect that attempting to fuse killing intent with mental power would also affect my mental state."

Huo Yuhao sighed inwardly. After all, he thought he had a good grasp of controlling his killing intent, but a mistake still occurred.

"By the way, the next round is the semi-finals, right?" Wang Dong released his grip and looked at the two of them.

"Well, the lottery results won't be out until this afternoon." Xiao Xiao, who had been watching the two interact, finally found a chance to speak.

"Let's go and rest for a bit," Huo Yuhao suggested.

"You need to rest!" Wang Dong exclaimed in surprise, staring at Huo Yuhao with his mouth agape.

Huo Yuhao even smiled slightly.

He couldn't continue cultivating; he needed to relax for a while to stabilize his mind, otherwise something really bad would happen.

"Let's go! Let's hurry! Let's take this opportunity to get something good to eat!" Wang Dong pulled Huo Yuhao forward, then added as if he had just remembered something, "It's on me!"

After the three rested, it was soon afternoon, and the list of semi-finalists was announced.

"The Evil Illusion Moon Squad, another team with a three-ring Soul Master!" Wang Dong couldn't help but complain as he looked at the assignments on the list.

"The remaining teams are basically all Soul Masters now, right?" Xiao Xiao whispered, looking at the list.

Huo Yuhao stared at the allocation list, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with intense hatred!

"Very good! Dai Huabin, please, please don't lose!"

After the assignments are made, there will be one night of rest.

Huo Yuhao once again came to his secret training base, but this time he was no longer alone in this secret place.

An elderly figure lay on a rocking chair, still basking in the sun.

Looking at Huo Yuhao who had suddenly arrived, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Little guy, old man, did I take your place?"

It's the old man downstairs in the dormitory building.

Huo Yuhao was startled, but still shook his head slightly with a smile.

"It's alright, sir. I'll just go somewhere else."

"What? Worried that your attempt might hurt this old man?" Mu En smiled slightly, the recliner stopped rocking, and his old and cloudy eyes quietly looked at Huo Yuhao.

In an instant, Huo Yuhao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave when he met those eyes!

"We've been discovered!"

"Yuhao! Yuhao! Don't make any rash moves! Something's wrong with this old guy! Something's very wrong with him!" Tianmeng shouted sharply in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Electrolux also fell silent at this point.

"Don't worry, little one, I won't do anything. I'm just a little curious. Just pretend I don't exist."

Mu En looked at Huo Yuhao with a smile on his face.

There was no oppressive aura, no fluctuation of soul power; it was as if an old man on his deathbed was looking at a younger person with gentle warmth.

But Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, suppressing his inner tension, and looked at Mu En, saying, "Then please be careful, old sir!"

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to continue trying to integrate his killing intent with his spiritual power.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's actions, a smile appeared on Mu En's wrinkled face, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"An interesting little guy."

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