Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 54 Continental Elite Contest ([-])
In the carriage, Hu Liena was lying on the window, the scenery on both sides of the road flashed by, and her thoughts drifted away with the scenery along the way...

In the branch hall of the Wuhun Hall of Tiandou City, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood in the center of the main hall with their hands behind their backs.

Kneeling on the off-white tiles are members of the Wuhun Temple's branch hall, including Platinum Bishop Salas!
"This time... not for anything else."

Ju Douluo turned and walked towards the crowd, walked to the middle of the aisle with his hands behind his back and stopped.

Leaning down to look at Salas, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I heard that recently, some people have been arrogant and domineering in the Wuhun Hall. They pretended to be tigers and made the hall full of smoke... Is it you? Salas... my lord?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo raised her orchid finger, rested her hand on her cheek, her words were full of teasing.

Shrinking his pupils in fear, Salas, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered his body a little, with his forehead pressed against the ground, and hurriedly denied.

"No... no! It's all the Tiandou imperial family's words to sow discord, how can a villain smear the holy name of Wuhun Temple! Please learn from me!"

With a sneer, Ju Douluo raised his hand and patted Salas on the shoulder for fun.

"Hey~! The leader of Saras has worked so hard, how can he be such a person, the two of us came here this time, just to investigate, don't panic, ah~."

The Adam's apple rolled, and Salas swallowed in fear, his eyeballs swayed from side to side, as if he was thinking about something.

Standing up, he took out a white handkerchief embroidered with chrysanthemums from the soul guide, wiped his right palm, threw the handkerchief away and said in a low voice.

"What happened in the past... His Excellency the Pope doesn't care, but from now on... if it happens again, the position of the bishop will be changed!"

Boom~!

The elders of the branch hall and Salas slammed their heads on the ground heavily!
I'm afraid that if you are a second late, your life will be lost!

"I'll wait! I will obey the Pope's orders!" Platinum leader Salas and others replied with trepidation!
A yellow light flashed, and Ju Douluo's figure disappeared in the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City.

Ghost Douluo also disappeared with him!In this way, the two went to the Wuhun branch halls in various places along the way, repeating what they had explained earlier.

And all these actions of the two of them were all done by Zi Jun deliberately.

After all, a rat droppings ruined a pot of porridge, it's not just talk.

No matter what force, even the most decent one, it will have this problem.

If left alone, after the mice become sperm, it is not something a cat can handle!
Knowing this well, Zi Jun will naturally not allow the Spirit Hall to develop freely like Bibi Dong did in the original book.

The only way to properly put a shackle on the mouse!
In this way... cats can become tigers!And the rat will lie obediently under the tiger's claws....

The Opening Ceremony of the Sky Fighting Division!

Platinum leader Salas, who was sitting on the organizer's seat, sat on the chair with his back leaning on the chair, and opened his eyes to look at the center of the opening ceremony.

——I didn’t expect His Excellency the Pope to pay attention to the situation of other temples one day.

All of this seems to be related to the mysterious young master six years ago.

It seems that the current Wuhun Palace is no longer the previous Wuhun Palace, and it must be related to the young master behind it...

Opening scene.

Contestants from major senior colleges came in one after another.

On the stage, the host loudly introduced the team that was coming.

"The first team to enter! It's a player from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"

Following the entrance of Tiandou Royal Academy, the people of Tiandou City standing in the auditorium burst into deafening cheers one after another!
After the 28 teams entered the arena, the last team wearing platinum uniforms walked in.

I saw that the seven of them were introverted, without a smile on their faces, and they were so calm that they did not seem to be in the mood they should have when they were teenagers.

"Wow! The leader turned out to be a beautiful woman! Look at their costumes, why have you never seen them before?"

Oscar stretched his neck and stood between Ma Hongjun and Tai Long, staring curiously at the last team entering the arena.

Seeing the entering team, Salas sitting on the sponsor's seat,

With the corner of his mouth raised and a sneer, he glanced at Emperor Xue Ye who was sitting in the middle.

"The last team coming towards us~! They are the No.20 nine teams this time! Wuhundian Academy!"

Hearing the word Wuhundian, Tang San looked sideways, although the name of Wuhundian is known to everyone on the continent today.

But for the students of Wuhundian, it was the first time he saw them.

In the auditorium, the eyelids of Yu Xiaogang and the others sank for the word Wuhundian.

They are very familiar with the soul masters of the older generation.

"I didn't expect that Wuhundian would also participate in the qualifiers. Now Xiaosan and the others are in danger!"

Hearing Flender's slightly dejected words, Ma Hongjun on the side asked curiously.

"Dean, is this Wuhundian Academy very powerful?"

"Oh! Powerful? More than powerful! It is rumored that three of them are the disciples of the current pope. You must know that they are the mentors of level 99 Title Douluo!"

No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, Flender had to admit that Bibi Dong was excellent!

What he just didn't know was that Bibi Dong was not only a level 99 Title Douluo.

He is also the only titled Douluo with twin martial souls in the whole continent!

That cultivation talent is stronger than Tang Hao's but not weaker!

Turning his head to glance at Flender, Yu Xiaogang glared at him displeased.

With a cold snort, he looked at the seven members of Wuhun Academy and said.

"Don't push up other people's ambitions, as long as you give Xiaosan enough time, he will definitely surpass all soul masters! Stand at the top of the continent!"

In the sponsor's stand, Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi looked at Salas with uncertain expressions.

But the latter closed his eyes calmly, and he didn't seem to care much about the game.

In the crowd, apart from the Pozhi clan, the other three affiliated families of the Haotian School were all present.

"How did you investigate the origins of those three young people?"

Bai He, the patriarch of the Minzhi Clan, asked while holding the scepter.

Sighing, Niu Gao, the patriarch of the Yuzhi Clan, looked at the members of the Wuhun Academy with a complicated expression.

"No other information has been found. Those three... four people seem to have disappeared from the world. There is no other information except the information of the soul fighting field."

"It doesn't matter if you find it or not! As long as the four of them are not members of the Spirit Hall, it's a good thing for us. Let's watch the game."

The old and robust Titan interrupted their conversation.

At the hosting table, one of the three Emperor Xue Ye representing the three factions gave an opening speech.

With the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky, the Pancontinental Elite Competition officially begins!
Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena!

In the crowded auditorium, audiences sat down one after another.

Each has a blue and white petaled flower on his chest and hands.

In the center of the arena, the host went around, holding a microphone, announcing the start of the game with great emotion!
"Please invite the competition notary, Mr. Salas, to draw lots for the first qualifier!"

He stood up and walked slowly towards the ring with his hands behind his back.

After Ju Douluo's reminder, the current Salas has also lowered his posture a lot.

The previous arrogant and domineering mentality of self-proclaimed superiority is gone forever.

After all...too proud...will kill people.

Release the soul power to control the draw card in the maid's wooden tray, and throw it towards the ground casually.

The battle lists of the major colleges finally came to an end.

(End of this chapter)