Yang Xiaotian knew Mu Baili's thoughts, in fact, he couldn't believe that there were still people who could do anything in such a big refining competition, it was really unbelievable, for the sake of insurance, he was also willing to do so.

So the three of them used the form of rock-paper-scissors to first select their respective warriors, and then continued to rock-paper-scissors to determine the corresponding soul beasts. After the final decision was made, the three of them once again took the corresponding Horcruxes and stepped into the iron cage.

The cyan bull in the iron cage seemed to feel his fate, and began to go crazy in the cage, and the roar shook the sky.

"Looks like these brutes know what happened to them!" said one of the bureau chiefs on the field.

"What is your fate?" said the head of a branch office loyal to the Mubaili, impatiently.

"Hehehe... President Wang, we don't know what happened to us, but we know what happened to you, and now you're howling like that beast. Another branch chief scoffed.

"You...... I'm going to scrap you now. The branch chief who was loyal to the curtain was so angry that he wanted to fight the man directly.

"Oh, there are still people who are so bold! Dare to do it in front of me, whoever does it, I will directly abolish him. Seeing this, Xuan Yuan, the third president, thought to himself that it was the time for him to establish his prestige and cultivate his cronies, so he directly helped those people and scolded the branch president Wang angrily.

"Stop! If you don't watch such a wonderful game, do you still want to fight for these useless things here? For the refiner, if he only knows how to drill people's hearts and rely on sycophancy to get promoted and raised, I tell you, it is only temporary, and sooner or later he will still be eliminated. Mu Baili scolded and said disdainfully to the branch chiefs.

"Okay! Well said!" said the branch chief Wang, clapping his hands and slapping his hands, said with a smile.

"Cut!" the man said disdainfully, not knowing whether he disdained President Wang or what Mu Baili had just said.

"Okay, let's watch the game!" Mu Baili saw that he was indifferent, so he had to say.

At this time, the three martial artists on the field had already entered the iron cage with horcruxes in their hands, and the soul beasts selected by Mochizuki and the stupid cow, the cyan barbarian bull saw that there were warriors entering with horcruxes in their hands, and their bodies began to exude a cold aura, and the roar was even louder, as if they could come directly to them at any time, after all, for soul beasts, this was a naked provocation.

The cyan bull in the other iron cage became very weird, only to see that there was no soul lingering on his body, and his head was slightly lowered, as if he had seen a big brother, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Ah......" everyone's faces showed a look of astonishment, they didn't know why, even Xuanyuan and Wanli Mountain didn't understand, only Mu Baili nodded slightly, and said secretly: "That's the case!"

"Let's go!" The host shouted loudly when he saw that the three warriors had all entered the iron cage and were ready.

As soon as the host's voice fell, the three warriors attacked at the same time, only to see three brilliant Horcrux light waves flying towards the cyan brute bull, among which the one selected by Yang Xiaotian was passively defended, and a blue layer of light was sent out from the double horns between them, and the other two cyan brute bulls saw the martial artist attacking, and they also ran towards the martial artist, very fast.

The cyan bull is both an offensive and defensive soul beast, as he can attack with his horns, strength, and speed, and can also use the light layer made of the horns to act as a defense. Therefore, for ordinary martial artists, they are reluctant to encounter this kind of soul beast that is difficult to find obvious weaknesses.

"Bang ......" A violent sound came, it was the sound of Mochizuki and the stupid cow's horcruxes and soul beasts colliding, the brute bull did not flinch, but was hit and retreated a few steps, only to see its eyes full of anger, and continued to rush towards the warrior.

"Poof......" At this time, there was also a sound from the iron cage on Yang Xiaotian's side, and it was the attack wave of the sword horcrux that hit the light layer of the cyan brute bull, only to see the cyan brute cow retreat a few meters away, and at the same time, a scar appeared on its forehead, and blood had already flowed outward.

"What's the situation!!—Why is this brute bull standing there being beaten? Someone asked suspiciously. But at this time, no one could answer, so they could only show doubts on their faces and continue to watch the fight on the field.

At this moment, Wanli Mountain was in deep thought, and suddenly his eyes seemed to be electrified, and a word flashed in his mind, "The breath of the king!"

"King

Although he felt that his voice was very small, Xuan Yuan, the third president next to him, heard it clearly, and repeated, his face flashed with worry, as if he couldn't believe what was in front of him, because this covered him with a thin veil for being the president.

"Woo ......" The cyan bull's head rose upward, and roared angrily at the sky, and immediately a blue soul qi lingered on its body, its eyes turned blood-red, and then it rushed straight towards the warrior.

I saw that the warrior clenched the knife with both hands, and immediately, a cold light came to his face, and his hands were also a white mist rising, and then he threw out in the direction of the cyan bull, and immediately a sword appeared, and he rushed straight to the cyan bull that was rushing over.

"Boom!" A burst of thunderous sounds came out, and the smoke instantly enveloped the entire iron cage, and the warrior stared quietly at the smoke, not even daring to blink his eyes, as if the blink would make the cyan bull run out of it. So he didn't dare to relax.

"What's going on?" The crowd couldn't believe that the second-order lower-grade Horcrux refined by Yang Xiaotian was unexpectedly uncertain about the life and death of the soul beast in the first place, and they all stared at the smoke, as if they didn't want to miss this wonderful moment, but they still had apprehension in their hearts.

When the smoke gradually cleared, the huge body of the cyan bull still stood in front of the warrior, majestic and domineering.

"I'll just say it! A second-order low-grade green horcrux can kill a cyan brute bull in the same realm with one sword! Then the crowd showed sneering faces.

Suddenly, a sound came out with a "bang". The huge cyan bull fell to the ground in response, only to see its eyes become hollow, as if it had just experienced a disaster, and its face became hideous and twitched, and after a while, it died of anger.

"Oh! yes...... Win!" The Curtain Spirit couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart, jumped up, and then shouted with his hand over his mouth.

Mochizuki, who was standing next to Yang Xiaotian, turned his head to look at Yang Xiaotian in surprise, his eyes were shining, but a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, which was unpredictable.

All the branch directors showed a look of astonishment, how could this be, wasn't the most powerful of Mochizuki's second-order magenta horcrux? How could it be Yang Xiaotian, his horcrux first entered the iron cage with the posture of a king, and then directly slashed the cyan barbarian bull with the power of a sword. The thing that made them even more sad was that they had stood on the side of the third president Xuanyuan countless times before, and made sarcastic remarks about Yang Xiaotian, and now they can only pray that the president of the curtain hundred miles can not remember the villains and let them go.

In fact, the saddest thing is still Xuanyuan, why? Is the king's aura so powerful? His dream of being the head of the club was also shattered with that loud bang, and now he is sitting on pins and needles, and that aura is long gone.

Wan Li Shan didn't show too surprised expression, as if all this was what he expected, when he guessed that kingly aura, he concluded that the Horcrux refined by Yang Xiaotian would win the championship, although he was very reluctant to accept such a fact, it was indeed an indisputable fact. Now that the cyan bull is out of breath, he suddenly has a burst of relief in his heart, as if he has completed a redemption for himself, and at the same time he is happy for Yang Xiaotian to win the championship, after all, the Xuanyuan headquarters will not fall into the hands of a conspirator, otherwise in a few years, the Xuanyuan Society is estimated to be turning into a miasma.

Now that the first place has come out, everyone has no heart to watch the battle in the other two iron cages, and finally when everyone is impatient, the winner is finally divided, and finally the host announces the final ranking with his loud voice: "Yang Xiaotian won the first place, Mochizuki won the second place, and the stupid cow won the third place." ”

There was a burst of cheers from the scene, and at this time, the branch chiefs kept praising again.

"This president is still our wise and martial president!" the host waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then announced in his loudest voice. Immediately, the sound resounded throughout the courtyard.

At this time, Mu Baili slowly stood up and said to everyone: "Everyone, because of the position of the president, my daughter has been kidnapped! They even led people to attack the headquarters at night, and kidnapped my apprentice Xiaotian. Despite this, they are still unwilling to stop, and they still intensify their use of conspiracy, and even openly ask for foreign aid to exchange for beast cores

Things have reached outrageous proportions, and I know it's the two presidents of the head office. As he spoke, his eyes moistened a little, and he said: "You, the branch chiefs in the cities below, you make me sad even more, you should have stuck to your heart and maintained the fairness of this competition, but how many people have done it." ”

Mu Baili paused again, and said in a choked voice: "This year's competition is over, let's go back! I'm tired, Phantom Sword, send off!" After speaking, I saw him get up and go to the side door, nodding slightly at the Phantom Sword beside him.

Seeing that his father had a feeling of losing his soul, Mu Ling was a little worried, so he glanced at Yang Xiaotian, and then followed his father.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the president has an order, please go back. Phantom Sword said loudly, with a sense of majesty in his tone.

At this time, there were dozens of strong people in the Soul Master Realm who walked out of the door one by one, and they were all face-to-face people.