At this moment, in terms of numbers, the Spirit Hall team still held the upper hand.
After all, the Royal Fighting Team clearly only had Tang San left who could still fight.
The Spirit Hall team, however, still had four members!
The only variable now
was the extent of Tang San's injuries and how much fighting power he had left!
Yan, though strong, had been drained of his energy by Tang San that morning and was currently suffering from a deficiency of both qi and blood.
The other Soul Masters had also suffered injuries to varying degrees.
The disappearance of the Spirit Fusion Skill, Demonic Charm, undoubtedly shattered the apparent balance between the two sides. As
soon as Demonic Charm disappeared,
Xu Yu, the support-type Soul Master from the Spirit Hall Academy team, immediately emitted two beams of light from his golden scepter, which landed on Hu Liena and Xie Yue respectively, helping them recover.
But Tang San remained unmoved.
He let them treat him, helping Xie Yue and Hu Liena to their feet.
Tang San's face was covered in blood, but he grinned.
He clearly knew that
the scales of victory had begun to tip!
Whoosh!
Tang San showed no mercy, charging towards Yan with his Clear Sky Hammer in hand. He wanted
to prove to everyone
that he still had a chance, using the Ghost Shadow Steps technique, his first target being the support-type Soul Master.
While Zhang Ping and Li Kai tried to rescue him from the air or ground,
Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood
as his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul's spirit rings lit up, sending dozens of blood-red Blue Silver Grass blades rushing towards them
. The battle ended quickly.
The entire Spirit Hall team fell on the arena or were blasted away by the Clear Sky Hammer.
Many were still in shock.
A dark killing intent flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, but she didn't allow the two Title Douluos beside her to make any rash moves.
But everyone could feel the atmosphere becoming heavy.
The Spirit Hall team, which had always dominated first place, had failed this time, and only managed third place!
The Cardinal in the arena had no choice but to announce
that tomorrow's final would be between Blue Tyrant Academy and Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
Tang San stared intently at Ye Qiu on the arena.
Tomorrow
! Tomorrow! This was his last chance to redeem himself in this Soul Master Competition!
Ye Qiu's
Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, my Clear Sky Hammer True Form, what can you use to block it?!
"Husband, let's go back now."
Liu Erlong took Ye Qiu's arm, completely ignoring Yu Xiaogang's smug gaze.
"Yes, let's go."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly, glancing at Tang San.
He didn't know where Tang San got his confidence from; even at his peak, Tang San wasn't his match.
Was it tomorrow?
Or had Yu Xiaogang still managed to create the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique?
Who was using the Fusion Ring?
Ye Qiu shook his head, no longer considering these things. Regardless, they had no reason to lose
with the same Seven-in-One Fusion Technique . He regained his composure and focused on understanding the immense pressure Liu Erlong and Zhu Zhuqing were exerting on him. "Xiao Qiu, what were you thinking about just now?" Xiao Wu skipped along, holding Ning Rongrong's hand, following behind. "Haha. I'm thinking, should we go all out tomorrow and crush them?" Ye Qiu said with a light laugh, turning around. "Great! Great! Let's just kill that Tang San!" Ning Rongrong clenched her fist. Huo Wu and the other beauties were also following behind Ye Qiu. The girls looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. Could it be that Ye Qiu and the others had some trump cards they hadn't revealed yet? "Alright, let's not hide anything tomorrow." Ye Qiu smiled, and didn't even ask the girls to hide their spirit rings anymore. After all, after winning the championship, he could get the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, and then he could send these beauties to Seagod Island. Even if people on the mainland wanted to do something to them, they wouldn't be able to. "Really?" Bai Chenxiang's eyes were filled with surprise. "Won't there be a major earthquake in the spirit master world tomorrow?"
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Dugu Yan hugged Ye Lingling's waist, chuckling.
"It's alright, you'll be even more shocked later,"
Ye Qiu waved his hand.
Hen Qiutian followed Xiao Lan blankly, not understanding what they were hiding.
Like her,
there was Meng Yiran, as well as Huo Wu and the Tianshui Girls' Group.
...
The night passed without incident.
Ye Qiu looked up from the four-sided attack of Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan.
He washed up with the help of the two women.
"Lingling, you should stay outside with Erlong today, otherwise I'm afraid someone will get hurt."
"Okay, I know."
Ye Lingling, who had just been woken up by Ye Qiu, blushed and slowly put on her veil.
Not long after,
Ye Qiu led the women out of their residence.
On the street, sunlight streamed down, and many Soul Masters watched them silently from both sides of the road.
Although in their eyes,
these children's Soul Power might not be very high, their youth was their greatest asset!
It was unclear when...
The Blue Tyrant Academy team and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team met on the road.
Ye Qiu was surrounded by his female companions
, completely ignoring Tang San's gaze, which was filled with jealousy, envy, resentment, and wishful thinking.
The Papal Palace was right in front of them.
Tang San's face was gloomy. Xiao Wu acted as if he didn't exist, constantly whispering sweet nothings to Ye Qiu, even deliberately holding Ye Qiu's hand to his waist and breasts.
With each step he took up a stone step
, Tang San's steps became incredibly firm. He had never longed for victory as much as he did now.
He knew that if he lost this match today, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
The sunlight brought a golden glow to the Papal Palace.
Except for the Blue Tyrant Academy team, everyone's gaze became solemn.
The Pope, Ning Fengzhi who had watched the match yesterday, and the three Title Douluos were already seated.
The three soul bones, as rewards,
lay quietly on a red brocade plate, releasing a faint halo.
The Spirit Hall Academy team stood there silently.
A strong and chilling killing intent, like a sharp blade, pressed directly towards the Royal Fighting Team.
Xie Yue and Yan were unwilling to accept this .
Hu Liena silently stared at Ye Qiu, watching him being surrounded by admirers and enjoying the company of many.
"The final of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is about to begin. Both teams, prepare yourselves. The match will begin in a quarter of an hour."
With the announcement from the Cardinal,
both sides returned to their positions and discussed their final tactical arrangements.
...
A quarter of an hour is not long.
Soon, both teams entered the square under the referee's guidance.
Yu Tianheng and the others were as they were yesterday.
Their injuries had completely healed.
The Royal Fighting Team lined up in a row, with Tang San in the middle, flanked by the Shi Mo brothers, then Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai, and on the outermost two were Yu Feng and Oslo.
The Blue Tyrant Academy team stood more casually.
Ye Qiu stood in front.
Behind him, Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Lan, and Bai Chenxiang stood in a row.
"The match is ready. Both sides may release their Martial Souls."
The cardinal, acting as the referee, announced immediately after both sides took their positions.