Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 65 Finals ([-])

In the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest, Di Tian took the soul beasts that had turned into humans, and took blood samples one by one from the pile of soul beasts.

Bang bang bang!
Wuhun City open-air big spirit fighting arena!
With the roar of the gun salute resounding through the sky!

Continental Advanced College Elite Competition!
finals!Official opening!
In order to allow more soul masters to watch the battle, the Hall of Spirits specially rebuilt the entire Soul Arena two years ago!
Today's Wuhundian Great Soul Arena is big enough to accommodate tens of thousands of spectators!

At the entrance, on both sides of the red carpet aisle, soldiers in silver and white armor stood solemnly on both sides!
The welcome ceremony of this specification is comparable to that of the Pope!Even the treatment of the emperor in attendance!
"Hurry up! Young Master Zijun also participated in this competition! If you are late, there will be no seats."

In the middle of the aisle several meters wide, Wuhundian students wearing platinum school uniforms rushed towards the fighting spirit field with excited faces!
That scene was comparable to a large-scale star chasing scene!
A continuous stream of students ran in the middle of the red carpet.

The entrance of the VIP entrance for the contestants is not as crowded as the crowd at the entrance of the main entrance.

But it's grand!
The most frightening thing is that this time, all members of Wuhundian will be contested!

Up to the Pope!Down to worship the elders and the elders group!All out!
"Dean, you said that the Spirit Hall is so grand, is that necessary? Isn't it just a competition?"

Ma Hongjun looked around at the surrounding scene, except for the guards in armor.

Only the other participating teams, the college teams, were left.

In the sky!
Dozens of figures flew towards us!
"I'll go! What are these people doing...! Fuck! Seal...Title Douluo!"

Seeing more than a dozen Title Douluo flying from the sky, Ma Hongjun froze in place dumbfounded!
Hearing the sound, look up!The three well-informed masters couldn't help but drip cold sweat on their faces.

They exclaimed in unison in their hearts.

——Wuhundian!

The Great Soul Fighting Field in Wuhun City!All the worshiping elders headed by Qian Daoliu fell in the middle of the ring!

For a moment, fanatical shouts spread throughout the entire Great Soul Arena!
"See... Elder~!"

Nearly 1 members of the major forces of the Wuhun Hall and the Wuhun Academy knelt on the ground in unison!

"Excuse me!" Qian Daoliu, the leader, nodded and smiled.

Seeing the living Qian Daoliu, the top soul masters of the previous generation, everyone was shocked!

Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo sitting beside Ning Fengzhi even stood up from their chairs violently!

"He's still alive!"

For a moment, the two of them came to the bottom of their hearts, the legendary deeds about Qian Daoliu!

Known as "the sky is invincible"!Strength is even better than Tang San's great-grandfather!
Tang Chen's peerless figure!The first pope of Wuhundian!Qian Daoliu!
Seeing the gathering of the top masters of the Wuhun Hall, the minds of all the major forces present suddenly became active.

After all the worshiping elders of the Spirit Hall entered and took their seats, Bibi Dong's figure walked out from the Pope's stand.

嗙~!

The sound of the scepter falling to the ground sounded, and on the left and right, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo followed.

The audience looked up at the high platform, where the golden and gorgeous long dresses dragged the floor vertically.

The gorgeous dress is inlaid with more than hundreds of red, blue and gold!Three-color gemstone.

The nine-curved purple gold crown on the top of the head is even more dazzling!

That peerless beauty that is indistinguishable from Qian Renxue's is noble and elegant!

People can't help but feel the emotion of worshiping...

With the arrival of all the high-level officials of Wuhundian, the exclusive channel of Wuhundian Academy.

A team that is both unfamiliar and familiar came out head-on!

"Please invite the last team of this competition! They are~! The No. [-] seeded team of Wuhundian Academy!"

In the middle of the ring, just as the host finished speaking, almost all the teachers and students in the audience shouted a name in unison!
"Zi~jun! Purple~jun!"

The most cheering people present were not only the female students, but also the group of elders besides Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu!

Walking out of the passageway, he was wearing a white gold jade suit with his hands behind his back.

Two bundles of white hair hang down on both sides of the cheeks, and the demeanor is so refined!

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!
Wuhun met at the entrance of the city, and when he saw the king's face, he missed his life.

"Hiss~! This popularity is too scary! What is this guy's background!"

Oscar cupped his cheeks with both hands, muttering to himself with envy and jealousy.

Raising his elbow to poke Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun staged the familiar scene again.

"Boss Dai, you...!"

"I saw it! Also! Please don't say a sentence twice! You also looked like this when you were in Soto City."

Rolling his eyes towards Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai put his hands in his arms and said speechlessly.

After all the teams have entered the arena, the Wuhun City Big Soul Arena!Big finals!Also officially started!
"Sect Master Ning, I haven't seen him for a long time, but his demeanor is still the same..."

Sitting on the left side of Ning Fengzhi, with a faint smile on his face, a calm and serene temperament radiated from his body from the inside out.

Decent manner, with a refined atmosphere in conversation.

Turning sideways and bowing to Qian Daoliu, Ning Fengzhi responded nervously.

"Where is it, seeing the senior today is the same style! The junior is terrified."

Xue Qinghe, who was sitting in the right area of ​​the sponsor's spectator seats, glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Qian Daoliu.

It's a pity that the sound of the two of them talking was covered by the cheers and cheers from the audience.

Can't hear one or two.

——If all the elders of the Wuhun Palace gather here, then...does it also mean that the Wuhun Palace is now empty.

If you can take advantage of this opportunity to attack the Wuhun Palace, it will be the best.

Raising his right hand, Xue Qinghe just wanted to greet the guards and bring back the information here, but he denied the previous thought.

--No!The Wuhun Hall dares to gather here, maybe there are other plans!Or... on purpose....

Putting his mind away, denying what he was thinking, Xue Qinghe waved his hands and called the guards beside him to retreat.

"It's nothing... you go down first, pay more attention to the movement of Wuhundian, and don't relax."

Nodding his head respectfully, he walked to the guard beside Xue Qinghe, and retreated again.

"The first match! The No. [-] seeded team of Wuhundian! Against! Tiandou Royal Academy!"

On the soul fighting arena, the seven Hu Liena walked onto the ring confidently.

Om~!

The players from both sides appeared on the stage, and the spirit rings and martial spirits were all released!

"In the previous qualifiers, it was a pity that we could only see the first soul ability of the three of Hu Liena. I hope there will be a surprise this time."

In the auditorium, Yu Xiaogang held the railing with both hands, sliding his thumb slowly on the railing.

On the outskirts of the Great Soul Arena in Wuhun City, Poison Douluo, who declared to be retired, stood on a tall building and watched every move of the Soul Arena.

"Little monster, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, blame...you can only blame the injustice of the world, the person you offended...but that monster..."

Boom!Bang bang bang...!
"Enchanting ~ bewildering ~!"

Jingling, dingling!

A bell rang, Hu Liena's eyes blurred, and she released her martial spirit charmingly!
Nine-tailed demon fox with top-level beast spirit!
The pink soul power formed a smog that enveloped the seven people of Tiandou Royal Academy.

In an instant, the figures of the seven people swayed, as if they were drunk, standing in place precariously.

"Martial spirit and soul power are good, but it's a pity that I don't know how to use hidden weapons, otherwise I wouldn't lose to the little bastard."

On the preparation table, Zijun held a glass of orange juice in his hand, and Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena, who were sitting on the left and right, also held a glass of orange juice and swallowed slowly.

"Huh~! Fortunately, we caught up."

On the outer roof of the Great Soul Arena in Wuhun City, came a calm and leisurely voice.

(End of this chapter)