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After three minutes, Xie Chun didn't intend to step down to chat with them. He simply recovered some soul power while sitting on the stage and directly faced his next opponent.

"Qiu Ruoshui, Wuhun Baiji, level 35 attack-type battle soul master."

"..."

This one seems to be a bit strong. If he remembers correctly, apart from Shui Binger, the girl in front of him has the highest fighting power in this team.

After the Wuhun possessed his body, a dense layer of scales appeared on Qiu Ruoshui's arms, and Xie Chun was about to suffer from intensive phobia.

"The game hasn't started yet. It's still too late for you to admit defeat. After all, it would be a pity if this face is broken." Qiu Ruoshui sighed.

"..." Xie Chun's mouth twitched, "That's not the case. If you're ready, just start."

"You are an auxiliary soul master. They won't say anything if you admit defeat." Qiu Ruoshui kindly advised.

Xie Chun said nothing, concentrating on recalling information about the other party.

"start."

"Be careful." Qiu Ruoshui warned. The first soul ring on his body lit up, and his whole body glowed blue. It seemed to be a soul skill that amplified his own.

Xie Chun pondered for half a second, and finally remembered where he had seen this scene before: "Bamen Dunjia?"

Qiu Ruoshui attacked with a straight punch, Xie Chun dodged by relying on his keen reflexes, and ate a mouthful of sauce-flavored pork rib noodles by the way, adding some resistance to facilitate the next confrontation.

Seeing that she missed a hit, the girl turned around and kicked her. Xie Chun saw her glowing all over, and she was able to kick in the air, but she didn't dare to push her too hard. If it was a big move like Ye Kai, she would be kicked by jio. Not good.

"???"

When Xie Chun jumped back to avoid it, Qiu Ruoshui's flying kick turned around in the air, and kicked in the direction he avoided.

Newton's coffin board is going to be unstoppable, how can it turn out of thin air without a point of leverage?This unscientific.

At this time, Xie Chun's back foot had just touched the ground and it was too late to dodge a second time. He could only consider the problem of hard connection.

"boom!"

Xie Chun relied on fine micro-manipulation to grab the girl's slender calf and use the momentum to throw her out.

Unfortunately, she grabbed the guardrail beside the stage and failed to throw it down, and she was declared a loser.

"Huh?" Qiu Ruoshui really didn't expect that Qi Chengli's kick would be caught by an auxiliary soul master.

She didn't think much about it, just thought it was a coincidence, turned around, flew up sideways, and kicked like a rocket headbutt. This time she used her full strength, and the speed was naturally not comparable to before.

Xie Chun looked at the brighter and brighter blue light in front of him. With the experience of receiving the big move with his bare hands, he had already judged the threat of this soul skill.

It can only be said that it is harmful, but not high, it only exists at the level of scraping.

Xie Chun took her time and took her stance, not intending to hide. Anyway, she would turn around after getting out of the way. The world of cultivating immortals is not scientific.

"If you think you can't stop it, just admit defeat." Qiu Ruoshui, who was flying in the air, warned.

It is impossible to admit defeat, so Xie Chun grabbed the two kicked legs with one hand, this time he will use his strength to throw her off the stage.

When his hands felt solid, he knew it was done, grabbed the two white and tender legs and started circling directly, and then Xie Chun instantly realized something was wrong.

The girl in his hand was wearing a sky-blue skirt, and when he grabbed it and flicked it, the hem of the skirt slid down to his waist, and he saw everything he should see and not see.

Are all girls' school students so open-minded? No need for safety pants.

Naturally, he was not the only one who was embarrassed at this time, and Qiu Ruoshui who was caught was even more embarrassed, so Xie Chun took this opportunity to throw her off the stage directly.

"Contestant Qiu Ruoshui left the competition area and was sentenced to lose. In the second individual match, Tiandou Royal Academy, Xie Chun won."

Comfortable, one step closer to a series of five.

"Ruoshui, what's wrong with you?" Shui Bing'er asked looking at the depressed girl.

Qiu Ruoshui briefly explained the situation, then blushed and hid in a corner to calm down.

"It can only be said that it is a natural disaster. Don't wear skirts in future games." Shui Yue'er suggested.

"Let's vote for this at night." Shui Bing'er can't decide this kind of thing by herself, she can only engage in democracy.

"Yue'er, you should be more careful when you go on stage, the support system on stage is not quite right, his strength can compete with the attack system soul master."

"Got it." Shui Yue'er replied nonchalantly.

Xie Chun was still sitting cross-legged on the side of the playing field, drinking the bottled water handed over by Ye Lingling, thinking about whether to use his wings.

"Are you still drinking?"

The girl's soft questions came to my ears, and before I knew it, the water bottle in my hand had reached the bottom.

"No, the next one is about to begin."

"Be careful, admit defeat if you can't beat, don't get hurt." Ye Linglingqiao's face was full of worry.

"Yes." Xie Chun handed over the empty water bottle in his hand, turned and walked towards the center of the playing field.

Half a minute later, the third game began.

"Shui Yue'er, martial spirit scissor shark, thirty-level agility attack type fighting spirit master."

As soon as the words fell, Shui Yue'er summoned the Martial Soul, a blue light flashed, a layer of bright enamel appeared on her body, and her whole body suddenly became glamorous.

Xie Chun suddenly fell into deep thought, so this martial spirit is actually used to make cosmetics? If you understand this, you can use whitening and beauty cosmetics. Once he reaches the factory assembly line and earns money from mainland women, he will probably become the richest man in mainland China in no time.

Not much to say, build a good relationship and pave the way for becoming the richest man in the future.

...

...

Of course Shui Yue'er, who was only level 31, couldn't stop his winning streak. The soul power of level 33 was enough to pin her to the ground and beat her. He just gave her face and pretended for a few rounds. There was a lot of back and forth, and then she was thrown off the stage.

After all, he is quite greedy for this martial soul, and he hopes to study it and make a copy.

"Shui Bing'er, Wuhun Ice Phoenix, Level 37 Control System Battle Soul Lord."

The fourth player from Tianshui Academy was Shui Bing'er. Xie Chun thought that he would definitely not be able to defeat her with only his current level of soul power.

A record of three in a row is enough, there is no need to add some hidden things for the icing on the cake.

"Admit defeat, my soul power is insufficient, change." Xie Chun waved to the referee.

"The winner of this match is Tianshui Academy, Shui Bing'er."

Xie Chun didn't care so much, stepped off the stage, and Yufeng came up to be beaten.

Sitting down beside Ye Lingling, Xie Chun listened to everyone's praise with peace of mind.

Just when he was feeling happy, Yufeng came back lazily.

"Good guy, this scene lasted less than three minutes. I can imagine your rebellion, but isn't it a bit too fast?" Xie Chun was shocked.

"I didn't release the water." Yufeng argued, "It's because Shui Bing'er is too strong."

"...There is indeed a reason for this." Xie Chun couldn't kill this thing with one shot.

The next step is to watch Shi Mo's performance. In theory, a defense-type soul master should be able to restrain a control-type soul master.

No matter how bad it is, it can always consume some soul power, which can make Yu Tianheng's winning rate higher.