Chapter 208 Playing with Sima Xian
Gravity control!

This is a very powerful soul skill. As your strength increases, the multiples of gravity that can be controlled will also increase.

Sima Xian, who has the fifth ring of cultivation, can control the gravity to increase five times, while he himself is not affected.

Sima Xiandu ran very fast, his strong hind legs running wildly, his head lowered, and a pair of horns flashing with a cold light.

Circles of gravity control continued to accumulate and wave outward. When he was less than a hundred meters away from the phantom, the effect of gravity control had already reached the feet of the phantom.

Huan Ling frowned frivolously, hesitated for a moment, and pretended to be in great difficulty. Up to now, he had not shown his power and physical strength. Although he had displayed his hundred thousand year spirit ring on the cruise ship, other people's attention might not be focused here.

They would think that Huan Ling has excellent mental power and is good at elemental attacks. He can kill Dai Yun'er instantly with the ice element and kill Su Mu instantly with his mental power, so his physical strength can be shown as a weakness.

Huan Ling first used a mental shock that could instantly kill an opponent with spiritual power in the Lingtong realm, which almost made him die. It was also very difficult to step on an ant without hurting the opponent.

Then, layer upon layer of ice walls blocked him and Sima Xian. Sima Xian's third soul ring lit up at this moment. Although he was determined to defeat the phantom spirit, he did not underestimate his opponent at all.

The third soul ring was released, and the ox-horned dragon martial spirit gave him a thick layer of scales.

Those were brown-red scales, and each one was shaped like a diamond, except that his scales were flat, without any protruding edges.

With the scales attached to its body, its aura changed again, and even its body grew a bit larger. Its length including its tail was already over five meters, and its speed was so fast that it was like a galloping soul train.

Bump!

There is also a series of combo plans afterwards. The Bullhorn Dragon Martial Spirit is a strong attack system, coupled with gravity control and its own powerful speed, Sima Xian has too many fighting methods.

Sima Xian smashed through layer after layer of the ice wall, and he was about to reach the Phantom Spirit. The magnificent momentum made the entire space on the stage seem to be driven towards the Phantom Spirit.

It looked like just a head-on collision, but in fact, the surrounding air driven by this sudden impact was constantly being squeezed inward, restricting the possible movement of the phantom.

At this moment, Huan Ling's figure appeared on the other side of the competition stage, at least that was what Sima Xian saw.

The phantom's mental interference and simulation were only used on Sima Xian. He took two steps to the side. After Sima Xian bumped past where he had just stood, he suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Sima Xian didn't think that the phantom was avoiding him, but he was afraid of its speed. This speed was too fast. Was it teleportation?

The audience outside the competition stage felt a little confused, and the phantom spirit began to provoke them. There is a rule in the Continental Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, that is, unless a contestant is in danger of life, no one is allowed to interfere with the competition, and others are not allowed to admit defeat on behalf of the contestants.

Huanling took out a lounge chair and placed a small table and a parasol next to it. After he lay down on it, he placed a drink on it.

Immediately afterwards, Huan Ling continued to use mental interference and simulated soul skills to affect Sima Xian's perception, occasionally creating a few ice walls for him, or attacking Sima Xian with ice spears.

There was a lot of abuse outside the competition stage. If Huan Ling defeated Sima Xian with absolute strength, they would cheer for Huan Ling, but what happened now was that Huan Ling was playing tricks on his opponent, which was equivalent to provoking the entire Xing Luo Empire. On the competition stage, Sima Xian also vaguely felt that something was wrong, but looking at the cheering audience outside the competition stage, he felt that they were cheering for him and thought that he was about to defeat Huan Ling.

This was also the longest match. More than two hours had passed and Sima Xian hadn't even used his battle armor yet.

Just when he was in a trance, a mental shock that could hurt the mental power of the initial stage of the Spiritual Sea Realm hit him.

Sima Xian felt his brain was a little dull, thinking that this was Huan Ling's trump card, and he used his battle armor without hesitation, ready to end the game.

However, no matter how fast he is, it is difficult for him to attack the phantom because the phantom he is attacking is fake.

The game had been going on for such a long time, almost four hours now, and Sima Xian was under more pressure than before. He didn't even dare to admit defeat. Even though he had guessed that Huan Ling might be playing a trick on him, he was unwilling to believe it.

"Is it an illusion?"

Sima Xian suddenly thought of this, hesitated for a moment, then let out a long roar towards the sky, jumped directly into the air, and after flying into the sky, he no longer used his battle armor and martial spirit, fell in human form, and slammed heavily onto the competition stage.

Sima Xian's move stunned Huan Ling, and even the area outside the competition stage fell silent.

The medical staff rushed to the competition stage as soon as possible, and Fang'er was already opening her mouth wide on the podium.

Sima Xian, the player known as the most outstanding talent in Xingluo Royal Academy, ended the battle in such a weird way that no one expected it.

When Huanling walked down from the competition stage, there was a burst of abuse in the Xingluo Stadium. Not only was it directed at Huanling, some people also cursed Sima Xian. In any case, no one was in an easy situation.

Huan Ling ignored them. They were not even soul masters, or low-level soul masters. He had no interest in dealing with them at all.

Huan Ling almost bought Wu Siduo four hours. Before the sixth game of the day was over, Wu Siduo arrived at the scene.

That’s equivalent to two hours passing between the first and last game, when the fifth game wasn’t even over yet.

Wu Siduo's soul power level is now level 61. In order to save time, Huan Ling did not help Wu Siduo improve the age of the two souls of the Netherworld Spirit Cat Martial Soul. This means that Wu Siduo's Netherworld Spirit Cat Martial Soul now has six thousand-year soul rings.

But as a six-ringed Soul Emperor, coupled with his own martial soul fusion technique and two sets of two-word battle armor, Long Yue is bound to lose to Wu Siduo.

The martial soul fusion technique not only integrates the martial soul and soul power, but also the soul master's own soul rings and fused soul bones, which can all be considered part of the martial soul fusion technique.

Now Wu Siduo possesses six thousand-year soul rings and five hundred-thousand-year soul rings, and has fused four top-grade soul bones. Although souls also have the ability to merge with martial soul fusion techniques, Wu Siduo does not know how to do it and has not learned it yet.

It is inevitable that Wu Siduo will defeat Long Yue, even though Long Yue is stronger now than he was two days ago!
(End of this chapter)