Douluo: Wuhun Shuihan Sword, Tianshui Seven Beauties Begins

Chapter 44: Flip your face and let you fly!
"Okay, don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

Mingjing lifted the curtain and got off the carriage.

Gu Changqing followed behind with an embarrassed look.

As soon as he got off the car, Gu Changqing was shocked by the powerful aura emanating from the surrounding soul master army.

"As expected of the Spirit Hall!"

Short and sharp!

Compared to Tiandou City, Wuhun City looks much smaller.

However, their momentum crushed the defenders of Tiandou City.

Perhaps only the cavalry of the Royal Knights can compete with these soul master armies.

After all, an army composed of soul masters is not so easy to deal with.

"Changqing, you need to be more cautious in Wuhun City than in Tiandou City."

"From now on, you must listen to me in everything and don't run around!"

Mingjing grabbed Gu Changqing's cheek and pulled it again and again, with a ferocious look on her face.

Gu Changqing agreed repeatedly: "Aunt Ming, I understand!"

"Hmph." Ming Jing snorted and let go of Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing rubbed his red face helplessly.

At this time, Ning Rongrong and Huo Wu just walked over.

He happened to see Gu Changqing being ravaged and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Gu Changqing looked back and saw Huo Wu and Ning Rongrong. He immediately said unhappily:
"What are you laughing laughing!"

"Go wherever it's cool!"

Huo Wu rolled her eyes at Gu Changqing and said calmly:

"Why!"

Ning Rongrong also nodded: "That's right! Why should I listen to you!"

Gu Changqing was suddenly speechless.

It's my bad luck!

"Rongrong, let's go!" Huo Wu waved her hand and walked towards Wuhun City.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong followed with her hands on her hips.

When the two passed by Gu Changqing, they both gave him a provocative look.

Gu Changqing pursed his lips and said:

"Shut up your face?"

"I'll let you eat ice cubes later!"

Ming Jing said helplessly: "That's enough! Stop grumbling there and go!"

Seeing this, Gu Changqing quickly followed Mingjing's footsteps.

……

There is a small hill in the center of Wuhun City. The Pope's Hall, the power center of the Wuhun Hall, is built halfway up the hill.

now.

A special competition venue was set up in front of the Pope's Palace.

The two empires plus the Spirit Hall's team, a total of thirty-three teams, all gathered here.

Among them, Xingluo Royal Academy, Tiandou Royal Academy and Wuhun Hall were directly advanced to the final four.

The remaining spot will be chosen from thirty teams.

At this time, the door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened.

Two figures walked out first, one was a man wearing a bright red robe with a feminine and handsome appearance, the other was a man wearing black armor with a gloomy expression.

After the two men walked out of the gate, they stood on both sides and bowed slightly to each other, as if they were welcoming someone.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of crisp footsteps and heavy objects falling to the ground sounded rhythmically.

In the blink of an eye.

A tall, beautiful woman with stunning appearance appeared in everyone's sight.

She was wearing a gorgeous purple-gold dress, a nine-curve purple-gold crown on her head, holding a two-meter-long jeweled scepter, and walking with graceful steps.

He glanced at the people below with an indifferent look, showing his superiority.

There is a surge of energy in the chest, and a full sense of oppression!

"See the Pope!"

"See the Pope!"

All the people from the Spirit Hall in the field knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

Others also bowed to show their respect.

The thirty-three college teams also bowed and saluted at this time.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and Jian Gu, two Titled Douluo, also stopped not far from Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong looked at Ning Fengzhi and the other two with a slightly surprised expression.

"I didn't expect Sect Master Ning to be here too. Please take a seat."

"Thank you, Your Holiness." Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded.

The sun is shining, and the much-anticipated Continental Soul Master Elite Competition is about to begin.

On the high platform, Pope Bibi Dong, dressed in gorgeous robes, stood solemnly, her eyes like torches, sweeping over the people below.

At this time, Bibi Dong noticed Gu Changqing from the Tianshui College team and couldn't help but frowned.

child?

"Tianshui College, why is there a child in your team?"

Mingjing said loudly: "Your Holiness, this child is also a contestant from our academy."

"Oh?" Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with surprise, and she said lightly: "Has he awakened his martial spirit?"

Mingjing smiled awkwardly:
"of course."

"Chang Qing is also a soul master now."

These are just some of the information on the surface.

As for Gu Changqing's true cultivation level, there was no way she could tell.

The look of surprise in Bibi Dong's eyes became even more intense.

Although Gu Changqing's height is almost comparable to that of a ten-year-old child.

But the childishness on that face allowed Bibi Dong to clearly know Gu Changqing's approximate age.

"Ghost, check this child." Bibi Dong secretly sent a message to the man in black armor beside her.

The ghost nodded imperceptibly.

"Everyone, this competition is about to begin!"

"The final winner will receive a prize from the Tiandou Empire."

"In addition, the Spirit Hall will also give out a ten thousand year spirit bone as a prize for the champion team of this competition!"

"Each of you is the future of the soul master world. I look forward to your performance!"

Bibi Dong's voice echoed in the venue, solemn and dignified.

As soon as she finished speaking, cheers broke out one after another.

The atmosphere of excitement is in the air.

Even those simple hearts from the countryside are full of longing for the upcoming event.

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she passed her message to a cardinal in the audience.

After hearing the order, the cardinal immediately began to arrange for the colleges to draw lots to select the teams for the competition.

Pope's Palace.

Bibidong sat on the luxurious papal throne, which was inlaid with countless sparkling gems, shining with gold, and authority and wealth were intertwined.

She was holding a letter, and Gu Changqing's name stood out particularly under the brilliant golden light.

The information was very brief, and it only contained the soul power level recorded by Gu Changqing every time he went to collect the soul master subsidy.

"Six years old, fourteenth level!"

"It should be the innate full soul power."

"Seven years old, eighteenth level!"

"His training speed is quite fast. He seems to be a very hard-working guy."

"Such a genius was discovered but they didn't even bother to report it."

Bibi Dong frowned, and the letter in her hand instantly broke into pieces and turned into dust.

"It's a pity that such a genius cannot be used by me."

Bibi Dong sighed softly.

"Your Majesty, should we go and invite him?" Guimei asked softly.

The expression in Bibi Dong's eyes kept changing.

After a while.

"never mind."

"He is already a disciple of the dean of Tianshui College. It is unlikely that he will be recruited to the Spirit Hall."

"Secondly, this kid is a little close to Ning Rongrong from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

While Bibi Dong was speaking, another letter appeared in her hand.

But the handwriting on the letter is very beautiful and elegant.

It's completely different from the previous one.

Bibi Dong read the words word by word, her frown growing deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)