The sudden admission of defeat by the Wuhun Hall team surprised many people.

But think about it. This seems to be reasonable, except for a few people, many people seem to be unacceptable after a little thought.

When there is no hope of victory, the Martial Spirit Hall must also be tough with people.

At this time, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be a better choice to retain the vitality and fight the next battle.

It's just that when Hu Liena woke up from her state of mental exhaustion, she felt an abnormal shame!

She had just said it in front of that guy, and letting the Wuhun Hall admit defeat was insulting them.

As a result, his brother took the lead in surrendering······

Feeling Hu Liena's resentful eyes glaring at her, Evil Moon scratched her head for a while and said, "This is also something that can't be helped, His Majesty the Pope..."

Shut up, my stupid brother!

Hu Liena sighed in her heart, closed her eyes and lay back on the bed.

Seeing this, Evil Moon smiled helplessly and left the place, giving her time to recuperate quietly.

Tomorrow, they have two more tough battles to fight!

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The day passed quickly.

When Hu Liena appeared in front of the audience again, except that her face was still slightly pale and her spirit was slightly sluggish, she looked like she had basically returned to her usual appearance.

This also gave their supporters a sigh of relief.

Look at the stage, the people of the Oakland team gathered.

Liang Yu observed the people of the Martial Spirit Hall team for a while, and said with a frown, "Captain, that Hu Liena seems to be recovering well."

"Then where is the recovery good?" Hearing his words, Lin Xinyuan pursed his lips and said, "I see that there is no light in her eyes, and I am afraid that her current mental state is not good."

Liang Yu looked at her suspiciously: "What do you say?"

"Eyes are the windows of the soul, and they are also the best reflection of the mental state, if you look at her dark eyes, it is obvious that the state is extremely bad." Lin Xinyuan explained: "Her current state should be a state of good health, sufficient soul power, but extremely mentally exhausted."

The others nodded abruptly.

When Lin Xinyuan saw it, he smiled to himself, and Lu Deng said with a smile:

"I didn't expect that the captain didn't pity the jade."

"On this field, what is there to pity the jade..."

Seeing that their discussion did not stop, Chen Zhe glanced at them helplessly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, watch the game well."

At this time, Shrek and the people of the Wuhun Clan had already arrived in the field.

Both sides had the same tense faces.

The difference is that Shrek is thinking about how to defeat the mountain of the Wuhun Hall team.

And the people of the Wuhun Hall team were thinking about how to deal with Shrek on the premise of saving soul power as much as possible, and then prepare for the championship battle in the afternoon.

In this solemn atmosphere, no one thought to say anything.

They all silently set up a formation and were ready to go.

After the referee gave the order, Tang San and the others almost instantly set up the formation and performed the martial soul fusion technique.

The rich golden light converged on Tang San's body, and what was attached to him earlier than this were Ning Rongrong's three amplification soul skills.

….

Coupled with the effect of the seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique, the soul power fluctuations on Tang San's body had already broken through the Soul King.

Seeing this, the evil moon of the Martial Spirit Hall looked a little ugly, and looked at her sister.

"Come on, I want to find a sandbag to vent my breath too!"

As the words fell, her demon fox martial soul bloomed with a trace of light, and almost instantly resonated with the moon blade of the evil moon.

Subsequently, the figures of the two quickly merged together.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Enchantment

Looking at their figures that were in battle almost instantly, Chen

Zhe looked at Xue Qinghe, who came to his side at some point: "Your Highness thinks, which of the two teams has a higher chance of winning?"

"Half a pound and eight taels." Xue Qinghe smiled, "But I think the Martial Spirit Hall team has a higher chance of winning."

"Oh? Why?" Chen Zhe asked with a smile.

Looking at the middle of the field, after seeing that it was difficult to win the round of entanglement with Tang San, he decisively wanted to go towards Ning Rongrong and the others.

Seeing that he was hammered back by Tang Sanyi.

Then the demon organized his teammates to attack Tang San's teammates, and he was entangled with Tang San.

Shrek, caught in passivity.

Xue Qinghe also saw this scene, raised his eyebrows proudly at Chen Zhe, and smiled without saying a word.

"Oh, you're really on." Chen Zhe smiled, but there was deep meaning in his eyes.

However, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

When the other two strong attack systems of the Wuhun Hall and one sensitive attack system entered the Shrek formation.

Ma Hongjun, who had been trying to supply Tang San with soul power before, suddenly exploded, and when he was caught off guard, a set of small combos hit the two of them hard, and he resisted the counterattack of the other person.

"Is this..." The people around Chen Zhe were stunned.

"The Wuhun Hall team was set up by Shrek." Xue Qinghe sighed slightly, and said, "The martial soul fusion skills of the six people, the key is that the little fat man pretends to be quite similar!"

There was also a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and he still liked this kind of team that played with his brain.

Chen Zhe didn't comment much on this, but said, "Keep watching, see if the demon can save the situation."

Xue Qinghe shook his head decisively and said, "It's unlikely, now that the situation has reversed, it is the Martial Spirit Hall team that should be in a hurry. His only hope was that the demon could kill Tang San instantly, but if the demon had the ability to kill Tang San instantly, he wouldn't have waited until now..."

The unnamed Martial Soul Hall Min Attack Soul Sect obviously couldn't stop the scorching of Ma Hongjun's flames, and at this time, he had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage in the battle between the two.

It won't be long before it will be taken down by Ma Hongjun.

And at that time, Tang San, who was originally evenly matched with the demon, will usher in strong reinforcements, and it will be difficult to lose even if he wants to!

Xue Qinghe glanced at Chen Zhe, shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, your credit for this is not small!"

Isn't it, as an important synthetic material for the demon, Hu Liena is not in a good state, and the most critical mental state is not good.

This has led to a significant decline in the strength of the demon.

It can be clearly seen that the current demon controlled by the evil moon has not received much increase in strength except for the blessing of the characteristics of the martial soul fusion technique.

This is also the reason why Wuhun Hall has played such a difficult game this time.

And this is not only seen by Chen Zhe and others, but also by many people of insight at the scene.

Bibi Dong's palms were already slightly clenched, and the high-level people of the Martial Spirit Hall beside her were also staring at everything in the field with their eyes breathing fire at this time.

If they lose this time, what they will lose is not only the championship that was originally at their fingertips, but also the three soul bones that the Martial Spirit Hall itself took out as a championship reward!

And not even qualified to participate in the championship fight!

Such a humiliating way of failure is something that the Martial Spirit Hall can't bear!

Douluo's Xuanwu Zhenshi.

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