Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 33 Wuhun Academy
After a long flight, the group of four finally saw the outline of Wuhun City.

Seen from a distance, Wuhun City is a very regular hexagon, its area is at least twice that of Tiandou City.

Nearly half of the soul masters on the mainland live in Wuhun City, which is the holy place in the hearts of all commoner soul masters.

The four of them stopped at the gate of the city. Non-titled Douluo in Wuhun City can't control the sky. There is no need to check when entering the city. The soldiers at the gate of the city are more of a symbolic meaning.

Now that the competition is approaching, teams from all over the country that have passed the qualifiers and are eligible to enter the official competition have all arrived in Wuhun City.

In addition to the soul masters who came to watch the battle after hearing the news, Wuhun City, as the largest city in the mainland, can accommodate so many people.

As soon as the four of Yang Jian entered, a group of Templar knights came to greet them.

The Knights Templar are the Pope's Guards. They have a small establishment, but at least they are Soul Emperors. They wear silver full-body armor with red patterns painted on them.

Yang Jian went to meet Bibi Dong with the Templars, and Dugu Bo and Dugu Bo would arrange for them.

Several templar knights took Yang Jian outside the Pope's Palace, and stood silently on both sides.

When Yang Jian walked into the Pope's Palace, when Ruyi first met, Bibi Dong sat on the throne, and the years seemed to have left no trace on her body.

The two looked at each other silently, and Yang Jian bent down.

"teacher."

Bibi Dong's voice seemed to be very tired, and it was no longer as sharp as before.

"Thank you for the fairy grass, it has helped me a lot."

Without waiting for Yang Jian's reply, Bibi Dong continued, her tone becoming severe.

"Yang Jian, you must win the first place in this competition, can you do it?"

Yang Jian said firmly, "I will never let you down."

Holding the scepter in her hand, Bibi Dong stood up, walked down the steps step by step, and came to Yang Jian's side.

"I don't want to put such a lot of pressure on you, but I really can't help it." Bibi Dong sighed.

"On behalf of Wuhundian, I have terminated the agreement with the Hidden World Sect."

"On the mainland, it is all the territory of the Wuhun Palace. The so-called hidden sects should not exist. Either submit to my Wuhun Palace, or die."

"However, Qian Daoliu has become my biggest obstacle, Yang Jian, you should grow up quickly."

Yang Jian frowned. Is the so-called power really that alluring? Bibi Dong's ambition made Yang Jian think of the Queen Mother, a woman who was equally ambitious.

Bibi Dong didn't notice Yang Jian's expression, and patted Yang Jian's shoulder.

"It's still too early to tell you these things. This competition is definitely not easy. Compared with this one, previous competitions are like child's play."

"As far as I know, there are six soul emperors among the contestants this time, but our Spirit Hall has none."

Yang Jian thought to himself, "It's enough to have me."

Bibi Dong smiled in relief.

"Go and meet your team members. The participating teams are all in a team of seven. You should also get in touch with them. When the game starts, you can cooperate well."

"Elder Ghost, take Yang Jian to Wuhun Academy to meet Nana and the others."

"Yes." It was still the ghost that suddenly appeared, kneeling respectfully on the ground.

After Yang Jian and the two left, Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned pale, she quickly supported the scepter, and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Because of its huge area, the Wuhun Academy is not in the Wuhun Hall, but in the east of the city. After walking out of the Wuhun Hall with the ghost, Yang Jian took the initiative to ask questions.

"Did something happen to the transformed soul beast? Teacher, what happened to her?"

The ghost wasn't hiding anything, "Everything went well, but when the Pope was absorbing the soul ring, he was attacked by the Haotian Douluo who was hiding in the dark."

"Yueguan and I couldn't stop him at all, and the pope took a hammer from him."

Yang Jian frowned slightly, "Let him run away?"

Ghost nods helplessly.

The two of them didn't speak any more along the way, and came to Wuhun Academy with their own concerns.

The students of Wuhun Academy are mainly the descendants of the direct line of Wuhun Palace, and ordinary geniuses who joined Wuhun Palace.

The entire academy has less than 1000 students but covers an area of ​​more than 5000 acres. Almost all types of mimicry cultivation environments can be seen in this academy.

And the teachers of the academy are all above the level of Soul Emperor, and even the honorary principal of Wuhun Academy is Bibi Dong. The strength of teachers and teaching facilities of Wuhun Academy are the first in the mainland.

If it weren't for the fact that one must join the Spirit Hall for admission, most of the geniuses from the entire continent would gather here.

As the second general of Hengha beside the Pope, how could there be someone in Wuhun City who didn't know him.

The guard of the college saluted respectfully and then let him go.

The teaching building is on the left after entering the college, but the ghost leads Yang Jian to the right.

Soon came to a playground, there were not many people on the huge playground, only a dozen students, and an old man who looked five or sixty years old, with short gray hair, but a very strong body.

And these dozen or so students were being divided into two teams for confrontation practice. Hu Liena, whom Yang Jian knew, was also among them, but the most eye-catching one was indeed another person, surrounded by flames, and flames flew in every gesture.

The body of the figure wrapped in flames was yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black, and the five spirit rings were shining regularly, and one person could make the people on the opposite side unable to lift their heads.

Seeing this, Ghost nodded in satisfaction, and did not stop them from continuing to fight. He and Yang Jian watched the contest between the two teams with great interest.

There are 13 people in total, and the lowest one is Soul Sect. It seems that this is the contestant of Wuhun Temple this time.

Ten of the 13 people are all soul sects, and there are only three soul kings. Among them, the team of six has two soul kings, and the team of seven has only one soul king, Hu Liena.

Hu Liena's charm was indeed powerful, and she easily controlled the four soul sects on Yan's side. Taking this opportunity, Xie Yue came to Hu Liena's side in an instant, and directly used the fifth soul skill.

At this time, the advantage of Hu Liena's large number of people was revealed. Two defensive soul masters were protecting Hu Liena, and Xie Yue couldn't break through the defense of the two soul sects for a while.

Yan was besieged by three soul sects alone, but Yan had no pressure. The powerful flame lord martial soul, with dual attributes of fire and earth, coexisted strong attack and defense.

Instead, Yan suppressed the three of them, Hu Liena directly ignored Xie Yue, and only asked the two defensive soul masters to delay for a while.

A purple light shot out from his eyes, hitting Yan's body, Yan's movements soon slowed down, and the three soul sects took advantage of this opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

Hu Liena launched a charm on Yan again, this time Yan froze in place, Xie Yue stopped attacking helplessly, her sister's charm was really terrible.

"Okay, let's stop first, Hu Liena, you've done a good job. The most important thing for a control-type soul master is to control the field. You can say that you've done an excellent job."

The strong old man stopped everyone, and the ghost also came over with Yang Jian at this time.

The ghost nodded to the old man, and introduced to Yang Jian, "This is the vice president of Wuhun Academy, Dean Zhang Henzhang."

Yang Jian understood, "I've met Dean Zhang."

Zhang Hen looked Yang Jian up and down carefully, and said in an unfriendly tone, "You are Yang Jian?"

Yang Jian nodded.

(End of this chapter)