A dark cloud drifted in.

The starry sky was obscured, and the valley was even darker.

Stepping on the soft ground, Mu Yang finally had some happiness in his heart.

This is presumptuous.

It was the first time he had such pleasure in the temple for so long, and he could be so presumptuous.

"Come on. ”

No more, no less, exactly eighty meters, Mu Yang stopped and turned around, looking up at Fang Xiaohe in the distance.

Fang Xiaohe's face was pale, he still didn't understand how Muyang knew about the Zhou family's search for him, but since his mind had been exposed, since the fight had become a battle of life and death, what was even more puzzling was that Zhuang Yusheng did not come forward to stop it, and even the big people hidden around chose to be silent, which meant connivance and acquiescence.

Without further hesitation, Fang Xiaohe raised the staff in his hand, first blessed himself with a flame shield, and then began to chant the incantation.

This is the spell of 'Bead Fireball'.

The chanting time is extremely short, it only takes less than a breath, and with the cultivation of Fang Xiaohe's Four Realms One Rank Soul Master, seven fireballs can be emitted at a time.

The dim hillside suddenly lit up, and seven fireballs the size of a human head brought up raging flames, dragging seven blazing flame tails towards Muyang.

The fireball flies very fast, with a distance of eighty meters in an instant, and the most common way for star masters to respond to this fireball attack is to use the weapon in their hand to split it into the air or dodge to the side.

However, Mu Yang didn't move, he didn't draw his knife, he didn't dodge, and when the fireball was less than thirty meters away from him, seven fireballs of the same size suddenly appeared in front of him and flew forward.

Fourteen fireballs collided together, like seven blooming fireworks, and the splashed sparks flew into the air at a height of more than ten meters and then extinguished instantly.

"It's ......"

The eyes of the people around them widened, their breathing stopped, and their hearts went into cardiac arrest.

"Soul Master!Muyang is actually a Soul Master?!"

Everyone roared silently in their hearts.

"Fight fast with fast, with acrylic, with soul art against soul art, today's young people are really willful. ”

The old man in front of the straw shed sighed.

"You already knew that Muyang was a dual cultivation of soul and martial arts?"

The young man in the brocade robe was already stunned by the scene that happened at the bottom of the valley.

"The first place in the first class of the third class in the entrance test, I don't think it's difficult to know. ”

The old man sighed again.

"The first place in the top three, isn't Muyang ranked seventh?"

The brocade-robed young man turned his head to look at the old man.

The old man smiled slyly: "If it is really the seventh, do you think he can win against Ma Dongxia and then win against Xuanyuan Lie?" The judgment of the temple will not be wrong...... It's just that when the list was posted, the order was deliberately disrupted. ”

The brocade-robed young man was stunned, and immediately asked, "What about Han Baichuan?"

"First. ”

"What?"

According to the test results, the two of them are tied for first place in this year's entrance exam. ”

......

......

Fang Xiaohe's pupils shrank sharply, he never thought that Mu Yang was actually a soul master, and he could also use the Lianzhu Fireball, and the next moment, an even more decisive killing intent appeared in his heart.

The staff in his hand was raised high, chanting the incantation again, three half-meter-long flame blades shot out from his chest to prevent Mu Yang from getting close, and then he began to recite the spell of 'Fire Rock Technique', as the ethereal chant of Yong Chang spit out from the corner of his mouth, a fiery red boulder with a radius of one zhang suddenly appeared in mid-air, and smashed towards Mu Yang's body.

Mu Yang's lips opened slightly, and three flame blades shot out, shattering the flame blades shot out by Fang Xiaohe in the middle, and then seven more fireballs flew into the air to meet the falling fire rock.

The Lianzhu fireball is only a low-level soul technique in the fire soul technique, and its power and the intermediate soul technique fire rock technique cannot be compared at all, but the fireballs sent out by Mu Yang are extremely fast, and each one hits the same position of the fire rock without deviation, although they can't offset the fall of the fire rock, but it is forced to deviate by three meters, and the direction of the fall has been behind Mu Yang.

"What a terrifying talent for fire manipulation. ”

A temple cultivator couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when he saw this scene.

"Who do you think will come out on top?"

Another teacher next to him asked.

"The key to the victory or defeat of the soul master's duel is in the number of soul elements and several powerful attack soul techniques, Fang Xiaohe has already passed the four realms, and he should be able to use the 'Fire Rain Meteor' with a huge killing range, if Mu Yang can't get close to himself, he will soon be defeated. ”

This cultivator is one of the highest fire soul masters in the temple, and he already has the strength of the peak of the Five Realms, his words represent the authority of this profession, at least he will not be wrong in judging the battle situation of the fire soul masters under the Five Realms.

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, Mu Yang had already begun to move.

He was not fast, like a walk in the garden in his backyard after dinner, and he walked forward without hurrying.

Seeing Mu Yang trying to approach, Fang Xiaohe quickly retreated, even though he knew that Mu Yang was seriously injured and it was impossible for him to have the strength to burst out with amazing speed, he still chose a cautious and cautious way of playing.

There are not too many skills in the soul master's battle, and the only thing to compete is the strong Cheng dù of the soul element in the body and the control and use of advanced soul arts, of course, it also depends on whether the soul skills are compatible.

Mu Yang also uses the same fire soul technique, which has the same root and origin as Fang Xiaohe, so there is no situation of zài mutual restraint, it is completely a strong collision, hard and hard hedge.

With a low chanting sound, the fireball blades continued to fly out from his chest one after another, resisting Fang Xiaohe's attack.

Fang Xiaohe also released his soul technique as he retreated, and the overwhelming flames rushed towards Mu Yang's body frantically, trying to block his progress.

A Yong Chang's incantation was finally chanted, and a fire snake more than ten meters long and thick with a bucket roared and rushed towards Mu Yang, and a fire snake also appeared in front of Mu Yang, which was only half the size of Fang Xiaohe, the two snakes collided together, Mu Yang's fire snake was instantly shattered, and his body was also wrapped in splashing flames.

"Muyang, it's time to end!"

The size of the power of the fire snake is closely related to the cultivation of the soul master, seeing the appearance of a wolf with black smoke constantly emitting from Mu Yang's body, Fang Xiaohe laughed fiercely, and with a wave of the staff in his hand, a raging fire suddenly ignited in front of him, and the fire quickly spread forward, and the ground instantly turned into a sea of fire.

The flame on Muyang's body had not been completely extinguished, and it was burning rapidly.

This is a geothermal technique that can only be used by soul masters above the four realms, and the raging fire is not only extremely hot, but also has a certain delayed binding effect, and it is as difficult for people in the sea of fire as walking in a swamp.

The fire soul master has a far more resistant power to flames than ordinary people, but under the suppression of the realm, Fang Xiaohe believes that Muyang will not be able to support it for long before it will be burned to charcoal.

However, he did not intend to quietly watch Muyang being burned to death by the flames, although it would give him great pleasure, and in order to end the battle as much as possible, he raised his staff again and chanted a high-level soul technique that was only used when facing thousands of troops, the Fire Rain Meteor.