Many new students are very anxious.
The fists of veteran students are getting closer to the vowels.
"Oh--"
Yuan Yin's face turned gloomy for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, two streams of blood flowed from his nose.
The rich soul energy surges out of the body, just like returning to the light.
“Ahhhhh——”
A low roar sounded from his throat.
The two palms were originally dim, blood red and rich in soul energy, but turned bright red again. He clenched his palms tightly and blasted out.
"boom--"
The dull sound continued to echo, and Vowel's shoulders trembled.
The veteran Yin Tuan student let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He took several steps back before regaining his balance.
"Oh--"
With a look of panic, he looked at the pale Yuan Yin, whose rich soul energy had lost its strength, and activated his martial spirit. With another fight, such powerful soul power instantly burst out.
However, the vowel soul energy is exhausted and cannot be activated again.
"snort--"
The veteran student of Yin Tuan saw that Yuan Yin was at the end of his crossbow. He snorted coldly and suppressed the soul damage in his body. His body turned into a black shadow and shot towards Yuan Yin again.
"boom--"
A few meters away, a black shadow suddenly shot out. The veteran Yin Tuan student was startled and rushed forward. He immediately paused and took two steps back.
The black shadow hit the ground heavily, and the veteran student of Yin Tuan took a look. This dark shadow turned out to be Ye Xianxian.
Ye Xianxian's soul won, and she freed up time to start a soul battle with other students again.
A kind of horror flashed through the heart of the veteran Yin Tuan student. When he looked up, next to Yuan Yin was the little girl in a green dress. Standing calmly, the golden and rich soul energy lingering in the palm of his hand shone with light, making his eyes hurt.
"It's over, it's over, it's over..."
"Oh!"
In the spirit fighting arena, a little girl in green clothes suddenly appeared in the vowel, and the expression of the veteran student of the Yin Tuan changed.
However, the new students cheered loudly in ecstasy.
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Ye Xianxian did not lose her soul and hurt the veteran student of the Yin Tuan at the critical moment, but stepped forward to rescue Yuan Yin. Undoubtedly, this soul battle created the conditions for Ye Duoduo's group to be confident of soul victory.
"Are you OK?"
Ye Xianxian stared at the veteran Yin Tuan student opposite and asked casually.
"It's okay, I'm fine!"
Yuan Yin's body swayed, his face looked pale, and he gritted his teeth.
"He, let me fight his soul. You take a rest first."
Yuan Yin reluctantly insisted and could only let him rest beside him and not participate in the spirit fight.
In the palm of Ye Xianxian's hand, the golden light became stronger and stronger, especially dazzling.
"No need. In the previous soul fight, his soul was seriously injured with one palm. You and I join forces to defeat and soul-wound him as quickly as possible. Otherwise, Feng Jia and the other new students will not be able to hold on for long."
Yuan Yin took a deep breath, and a blush appeared on her pale face. Not allowing Ye Xianxian to speak, she activated her soul power, activated the indifferent soul energy in her Dantian that was about to lose its strength, and rushed towards the veteran student of Yin Tuan.
"oops--"
Ye Xianxian shouted urgently, her figure flashed, and in one breath, she rushed forward beyond the vowels.
On both palms, golden light suddenly surged, and the long whip with rich golden soul energy quickly extended, and a crisp sound was heard from the whip body, which spread in the air.
The long whip with a rich golden soul was faintly covered with looming golden flames.
The long whip swings, and the soul is as fast as lightning. The veteran Yin Tuan student felt the strong and rich soul energy and had no choice but to dodge. Extremely hot and rich soul energy fell from the sky, reaching directly to the top of the head.
"Oh--"
The complexion of the veteran Yin Tuan student changed, and his body suddenly rolled around in a panic.
The golden long whip, mixed with extremely hot and rich soul energy, fell from not far ahead.
The ground has become wet, visible to the naked eye, and dries quickly. After a while, half a meter long, baked by the high temperature, like traces of hard rock, appeared on the ground.
"hiss--"
The veteran Yin Tuan student glanced at the scorching rock ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he swallowed hard.
"Gulu——"
Before the veteran Yin Tuan student could stand up in time, a blood-red figure suddenly flashed from the side and finally kicked him hard on the chest.
"ah--"
A blush appeared on the face of the veteran Yin Tuan student. He suppressed the blood that reached his throat, and a low groan came from his throat.
After repeated soul fighting, a murderous and vicious aura passed through the veteran students of the Yin Tuan. He just raised his breath, tilted his stomach back, and let out a big breath.
The rich soul energy condensed and fused on the body suddenly rippled in the chest, and finally spread to the soles of Yuan Yin's feet.
"puff--"
The vowels have lost their strength, the soul energy has been exhausted, and they are at the end of their strength. Under the influence of this rich soul energy, a mouthful of blood spat out, and his body flew several meters upside down, lying softly among the dead leaves.
"boom--"
The old student of Yin Tuan has lost his vowels and has no time to be happy. A light green shadow flashed in front of him like a ghostly shadow. There was a hint of chill on that elegant and delicate pretty face.
On the right palm, a golden light shines brightly, about a foot away. The golden light carries a rich soul energy and shoots out from the palm of the palm, finally hitting the chest.
"puff--"
"laugh--"
The old student from the Yin Tuan was seriously injured by Ye Xianxian. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. He slapped his feet on the ground, kept retreating, and finally hit a thick tree heavily.
Penetrating with powerful soul power, even tree trunks were shaken with cracks.
In this soul fighting field, the vowels suddenly fight for souls, and the old students of the Yin Tuan are defeated and injured.
There are five students in the old student group of Yin Tuan, but now their souls have been defeated and two of them have been injured.
Ye Duoduo's new student group only has one student, Yuan Yin, and cannot participate in the soul fighting.
Ye Xianxian showed an excellent spirit fighting situation, turning an unfavorable situation into a favorable situation. The spirit power levels of both parties were equal.
The new students finally saw the hope of Hun Sheng.
Under the trees in the forest, Pang Lin, Ma Cheng, and Yun Zhong were leaning against a tree, watching the ever-changing spirit fighting scene. When he saw Ye Xianxian, two veteran students with similar soul power levels, he couldn't help but be a little amazed.
"well--"
Looking at this girl, it's hard to look away and give her a solemn expression. That's because she is so beautiful.
"well--"
"Ye Duoduo's new student group is indeed very strong. If two girls, Ye Xianxian and Feng Jia, choose to join forces to fight for souls, the old students of the Yin group may lose their souls and be damaged too quickly."
Pang Lin smiled bitterly and could only sigh.
"Um--"
Ma Cheng and Yun Zhong could only nod with a wry smile.
"These two seemingly weak girls actually possess such powerful soul power."
Ma couldn't help but roll his eyes. That kind of impulse, the fighting spirit was completely placed among the veteran students of the inner courtyard. They could only be regarded as a mid-level group.
"Zhonglang ran away before the battle and did not participate in the soul fight. This gave the veteran students of the Yin League an opportunity to take advantage of it. It is hard to say whether the soul will win or lose."
Yun Zhong clenched his fists and spoke in a deep voice.
Zhonglang's name is the cousin of Zhongwa, a veteran student in the inner courtyard. Dismissive, but not disguised.
"Zhong Lang retreated and evened out with Ye Xianxian. The few new students left, if they join forces to fight for souls, they can also lose their souls and injure the souls of the old students of the Yin Tuan."
"The disadvantage has changed!"
Pang Lin sighed.
Pang Lin looked at Yin Cha, the soul fighting was in full swing, but he could not lose his soul and hurt Ye Duoduo yet.
"well--"
Pang Lin's eyes flashed with wonder. Whisper.
"Ye Duoduo was able to hold off Yin Sha before Ye Xianxian's soul was defeated and the old students of the Yin group were injured. Or? It must be the new students who were defeated and injured."
"yes!"
Ma Cheng and Yun Zhong nodded.
Now this kind of soul fighting scene can only be favored by the new student group. There was no hope of turning things around.
In the spirit fighting arena, Ye Xianxian plays an important role. She is the one who decides the soul's victory.
