"Thousand year soul skill, Blazing Flame Red Lotus Strike!”
Mo Wentian's third soul ring, the purple soul ring, flashed with a bright light. After that, two flaming lotuses bloomed in front of him and slowly overlapped.
Bai Langyu waved his hands, and the flames instantly disappeared, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
Shi Aotian's pupils constricted as he thought to himself,"It can't be that simple!"
As soon as the words in his heart fell, a lotus flower suddenly appeared under Shi Aotian's feet. His pupils contracted as he looked at Mo Wentian," So you're a control-type soul master!”
Mo Wentian didn't say anything, but in reality, he didn't need to say anything. He wasn't an assault-type Spirit Master, but rather a very troublesome control-type Spirit Master.
Mo Wentian put his palms together, and the flames immediately wrapped around Shi Aotian, forming a flower bud that was as tall as a person. It looked exceptionally strange.
At this moment, another lotus flower split out from the bud. It instantly split apart, and three flames evolved into three fiery red swords.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Under Mo Wentian's control, the needles pierced through the top, middle, and bottom parts of the flower bud, piercing through the entire flower bud.
As the three swords stabbed into the flower bud, blood flowed down.
Time seemed to have stopped for a moment.
Mo Wentian slowly lowered his arms and spoke,"It's over!"
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Compared to the silence on the stage, the audience below was in an uproar.
"I'm taking the test. Is it over just like this?"
"Sigh, Shi Aotian actually couldn't defeat Mo Wentian. I've really lost a lot this time!”
"I didn't expect it to be an upset! However, this Mo Wentian was really strong!”
"Yes, that's right. Fortunately, I made the right bet! Hehe, I didn't expect to make a fortune!”
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No one had expected Shi Aotian to lose to Mo Wentian. After all, Shi Aotian's soul ring configuration and soul power were more powerful than Mo Wentian's. Especially in terms of soul ring configuration, it could be said that he completely surpassed all the soul masters on the continent.
But even so, he still lost.
Ji Ziyue looked at the arena with an indifferent expression. Ye Lingling, who was standing at the side, saw that Ji Ziyue did not have any emotional fluctuations and asked in confusion,""Zi Yue, your man lost, and you don't care at all?”
Ji Ziyue looked at the arena and smiled faintly, saying,""Sister Lingling, since he's my man, he won't be defeated so easily.”
Hearing Ji Ziyue's words, Ye Lingling was curious about Shi Aotian. She did not know how to turn around in such a situation where she was certain to die. However, she knew her good friend well. She would not say such words without thinking. Therefore, she stared at the arena curiously.
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The clamor below the stage didn't affect Mo Wentian. After seeing his soul skill successfully executed, he lightly heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, a voice that shocked everyone sounded from the fiery red flower bud with three swords stabbed into it.
"It's over?"
Mo Wentian's pupils dilated, his eyes filled with disbelief as he stared at his own soul skill," Impossible, he was clearly…"
Suddenly, the flower bud exploded like an explosive bag. Smoke instantly filled the air, and no one could see clearly what had happened.
After the smoke dispersed, Shi Aotian broke out of the flower bud as if he had broken out of a cocoon. The entire flower bud instantly shattered and dissipated into the air.
Mo Wentian spat out a mouthful of blood as his Martial Soul was destroyed. It was obvious that he had suffered some serious injuries.
Shi Aotian calmly walked out from the smoke. He stared coldly at Mo Wentian and said,"It's over? This kind of words can only represent your ignorance and arrogance!”
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