Douluo's Subversion

Chapter 243

the next day.

The final match will also determine the real champion.

Today's weather is still exceptionally good.

After waking up, Ning Yuanfei, who was refreshed, nodded slightly when he saw everyone ready to go!

Patting Dai Mubai's shoulder, his usual lazy gaze suddenly became sharp.

champion!

It should look like a champion!

"set off!"

With their heads held high, everyone from Tiandou Academy walked out of their residences. On the street, many soul masters watched them silently from both sides of the road.

Although in the eyes of many of them, these children's soul power may still be very low, but the suppressed Wuhundian team dare not fight. To be honest, this is not something ordinary people can do!

The previous competitions were all outside the Pope's Palace, but today, the final is held inside the Pope's Palace!

The sun brought golden radiance to the Pope's Palace, and everyone's eyes became dignified. Seeing the group of Tiandou Academy stepping up the stone steps step by step, the air seemed to start to become dignified.

The Pope, Ning Fengzhi and the three Title Douluo who were watching the battle yesterday had already sat down, and the three spirit bones as a reward lay quietly on the red brocade tray beside them emitting a faint halo.

The Wuhundian Academy team stood there silently, a strong and icy murderous aura approaching the members of Tiandou Academy like a sharp knife.

Although the game has not yet started, the confrontation between the two sides has already begun.

Yesterday, they retreated without a fight. Today, they want to avenge their shame and use a hearty victory to prove the strength of their golden generation, and they are worthy of the purple medal awarded by the pope.

"The finals of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is about to begin. The players from both sides are preparing. The competition will begin in a quarter of an hour."

The two sides returned to their respective positions, and the team members of Tiandou Academy had been determined as early as yesterday.

Ning Yuanfei, Dai Mubai, Jian Wushang, Ulmer, Duguyan, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong!
At this moment, everyone, including the substitute, gathered together!
Looking at the solemn Wuhundian team on the other side, Ning Yuanfei couldn't help curling his lips and sneering.

"I won't talk nonsense, my requirements are not high, just a champion, simple, right?"

"..." everyone
Not too demanding?

Just a champion?

To be honest, in the Pope's Palace, in front of the Pope, Ning Yuanfei is still No. 1 for such unscrupulous nonsense.
Regardless of whether they have this strength or not, with Ning Yuanfei's aura, on ordinary people, I really dare not say it!

On the other side, Xie Yue coldly said as her cold and evil eyes swept over her companions:

"Did you see it, did you hear it? Our opponents underestimated us so much, His Excellency the Pope is watching, and the elders are also watching. If we lose this match, I don't need to say more about the result, right?"

"Champion—army." An even stronger roar sounded from the Wuhundian academy team.

As the last final match, Bibi Dong, who was sitting high and high, had an ugly expression on her face.

From yesterday to now, my mental power has swept over that kid named Ning Yuanfei countless times.

But what puzzled her was that she couldn't see through his cultivation.

With her titled Douluo's strength, she could not see through a kid in his teens. She never thought of this situation.

There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that he has a special soul guide that can cover up his cultivation.

The second is that his mental power has become so strong that he can compete with him!
To be honest, she prefers the first case.

Otherwise, given him a few more years of growth space, I can't even imagine that he will reach various realms!
On the surface, a genius soul master doesn't seem to be a big deal, and the Wuhun Temple has never lacked such geniuses.

But the more powerful a soul master is, the more he understands how terrifying the influence and destructive power a true genius can bring.

If Ning Yuanfei's talent caught the attention of the Spirit Hall, then his terrifying mental power was enough to make Bibidong confirm his killing intent.

She does not allow the second Tang Hao to appear, although she is not sure if he has any hostility towards Wuhundian.

However, the last three sects have always been in the same spirit, especially with Wuhundian!
As the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, she has been a high-ranking person for a long time, ruling the Wuhun Temple with great efforts to complete the unfinished goals and ambitions of the predecessors, how can she allow a potentially huge threat to exist?
Although such killing intent cannot be shown on the bright side.

But, at this moment, Bibi Dong has already sentenced Ning Yuanfei to death in his heart!

A quarter of an hour is not long, and soon, players from both sides walked into the square under the referee's prompt.

"Prepare for the game, both sides can release their martial arts."

The 14 people on both sides looked at each other, and no one said a word, but the violent collision of breaths raised the smell of gunpowder to the limit in an instant.

At this moment, even a noble and strong man like Pope Bibi Dong was completely focused on this match.

At this time, in the auditorium.

"Fengzhi, why do I always feel restless?"

Jian Douluo said, "I feel a strange murderous aura!"

Ning Fengzhi was startled, but his face didn't change at all, he was still staring down indifferently.

With Uncle Jian's strength, Ning Fengzhi didn't have any doubts about being able to feel this subtle murderous intent, because he also vaguely sensed a special atmosphere.

Because it's so peaceful.

Since the Wuhundian academy team conceded yesterday, Pope Bibidong has been too calm.

The calmer it looks, the more terrifying it feels, and it may be difficult for others to detect it.

But Ning Fengzhi has lived for decades, although his strength is not as strong as Sword Douluo, but he can still detect some points by virtue of his experience and his keenness for superiors.

"It must be Fei'er who caught her attention, otherwise, she wouldn't have given up so simply yesterday, but it's not so easy for her to touch Fei'er. Do you really think our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is made of mud?"

Ning Fengzhi replied.

Just after answering, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but tense in his heart.

If Bibi Dong really wanted to do it, it would be too easy.

I will not guard him forever, nor will he hide in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for the rest of his life.

As long as Bibi Dong wants to kill him, there are ten thousand ways to do it quietly...

fly...

So sharp...

At this moment, the following war has begun!
The seven members of the Wuhundian Academy's team moved almost simultaneously, surging soul power erupted from their bodies instantly.

The three of Xie Yue standing in the front, each of them had the best soul ring accessories of five soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black.

The other four people behind them are also the best equipped with two yellow, two purple and four soul rings.

The gaze in everyone's eyes became extremely persistent.

Among them, a male student standing at the back quickly took a step back, holding a golden scepter in his hand.

There is no doubt that what he possesses is an auxiliary weapon spirit.

(End of this chapter)