Douluo began to sign in to the heavens

In Wuhun City, on top of the majestic Holy Mountain, in front of the Pope's Palace surrounded by a huge angel statue, there is a huge arena in the square that exudes radiant light.

The arena is mainly made of top-quality granite and reinforced with soul guides. It can withstand a soul emperor-level battle. The arena is the final venue for the final three of the soul master competition.

At this time, there were three teams standing in the arena, namely the Divine Wind Academy Team, the Wuhundian Academy Team, and the Qinglian Academy Team.

The huge arena was already crowded with people, making waves of noisy cheers...

"Hu Liena! Hu Liena! My goddess Hu Liena!"

"Hu Liena will win, Wuhun Palace will win!"

"With Hu Liena here, the championship is gone this time. It must be the Wuhundian team's bag."

"Goddess Hu Liena..."

At this time, most of the people watching the excitement were focused on the charming and enchanting Hu Liena.

The fat man Ma Hongjun was even more exaggerated. He glanced sideways at Hu Liena's body and looked like a pig, almost drooling.

Oscar patted the fat man in front of him and said with a grimace. "Fat man, you still have the heart to look at beautiful women. No one here thinks highly of us. If we lose this time, Elder Liu will probably take our skins off."

The fat man shook his shoulders and sighed,

"Hey, I want to win too. It's just a Soul Douluo and two Soul Kings in the Wuhun Palace team. How can we fight like this? It's all Xiao Yan's fault. I don't know where he died. He came to participate in the competition. Until now. No one was seen either.”

Ning Rongrong was a little irritated by the noise, turned around and glared at the fat man, and spoke to a beautiful girl with a hot figure.

"Zhuqing, do you think he will come? It's already this time, he won't forget, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked around, took a deep look at Hu Liena, frowned and said:

"I don't know, let's just try our best."

She was in a bad mood. Hu Liena was so strong, so she must have something to do with Ye Yu. She was indeed a scumbag and a philanderer.

Dugu Yan glanced at Zhu Zhuqing lightly and looked around.

Ye Lingling sighed and comforted in a low voice.

"Sister Yan, stop looking around. It's at this juncture. This guy will definitely not come. It doesn't matter if we lose. Let's be more open-minded."

The Shenfeng Academy team and the Blazing Fire Academy team merged to form the Theological Academy team, with Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and Huo Wushuang as the backbone of the team.

Huo Wushuang smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiaotian, as long as we beat the Qinglian Academy team, let's forget about competing for the championship."

Feng Xiaotian's face was solemn and silent, feeling very aggrieved. How could Contra appear in such a competition?

Is she still a genius?

Have you taken medicine?

The record for the youngest soul emperor in mainland China is said to be thirty years old?

Huo Wu glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, Ma Hongjun and others, feeling a little worried.

"The Qinglian Academy team is not easy to deal with, so don't take it lightly!"

On the high platform, Pope Bibi Dong glanced at the young soul masters participating in the top three finals. A smile appeared on her beautiful and cold face, and a cold and charming voice came from her mouth:

"Congratulations on defeating a strong enemy and reaching the finals of the top three, in front of the Pope's Palace. I hope to see all of your strength and talent. The final champion team will receive the biggest reward from the Wuhun Palace."

As she finished speaking, she waved the purple gold scepter in her hand, five rays of light flashed, and five soul bones floated in the air.

The soul bones are shaped like bones, including a right arm bone, a left arm bone, a skull, a left leg bone, and a right leg bone, shining in five colors: fiery red, lavender, light blue, dark green, and bright yellow.

The five rays of light were so brilliant that they could be seen all over the Holy Mountain.

For a time, the scene was completely boiling, with low exclamations and discussions among the many greedy eyes.

"Five top-grade soul bones, Wuhun Palace is really generous."

"What a baby, I really want to grab it."

"You idiot, stay away from me, you want to kill me!"

"I'm going to do that..."

Even a rich girl like Ning Rongrong couldn't help but be distracted and stared at these soul bones with burning eyes.

The Pope glanced at the excited crowd, raised a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"There is only one champion, and these five soul bones are naturally the same. They will all belong to the final champion team. I hope you can go all out and win this honor."

Her taking out these five soul bones will undoubtedly make the competition more intense and inspiring, and it also shows the magnanimity of Wuhun Palace.

However, she knew very well that these soul bones were rewards for the Wuhun Palace team. Even if Ye Yu from the Qinglian Sect team came and won these few soul bones, it didn't matter to her. Ye Wudi had many soul bones anyway. Now, I can always extort a few dollars back, and it has to be better.

On a high platform, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the soul bone for a few times, then his eyes fell on Ning Rongrong and he frowned slightly.

"Uncle Jian, Rongrong and the others will lose if they continue like this."

Hearing this, Chen Xin looked at Queen Medusa wearing a red veil over there, a wry smile appeared on her indifferent face, and said,

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, the strength of the two teams is very different. We should let the Zuo Protector of the Qinglian Sect worry about this matter, and we don't have to worry about it."

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly, looking at Bibi Dong on the high platform, and then looked at Queen Medusa, feeling a little confused:

"It seems that Protector Zuo and Pope Bibi Dong are not getting along well. Isn't the Qinglian Sect allied with Wuhun Palace?"

Chen Xin thought thoughtfully and said, "Maybe it's because the Wuhun Palace has taken over those kingdoms and principalities, which makes the Zuo Protector dissatisfied."

Pope Bibi Dong waved his scepter lightly, retracted a few soul bones, looked at the three groups below and said:

"This morning, each of your three teams will have seven players competing in individual elimination rounds. The remaining teams will directly enter the championship competition, and the other two teams will compete for another finals spot in the afternoon. Let's get started."

Queen Medusa looked at Bibi Dong, her eyes glowed with a faint nine-color halo, the red veil on her face slightly lifted, and a cold voice sounded:

"The Qinglian Academy team gives up the individual competition."

Hearing this, Pope Bibi Dong stared at her sideways, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the scepter in his hand trembled and buzzed slightly.

"can."

Next, the leading teacher of Shenfeng Academy also stood up, bowed slightly to Pope Bibi Dong, and said: "The Wuhundian Academy team is too strong. We consider ourselves invincible and give up the individual competition."

The individual elimination round in the morning ended like this. It ended in embarrassment. It caught people off guard and made them feel bored. It was a waste of time.

Everyone left one after another and did not stay any longer. They were all ready to go back and have a rest before coming back in the afternoon.