Douluo: Eternal Sword Heart

Chapter 92 Finals
Hearing that the academy he was going to was so awesome, Jiang Li couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

But whether it is good or bad, it will not be known until six years later.

The most urgent task now is to quickly finish the geological selection competition, complete the task assigned to him by Bibi Dong, and win the championship position.

In the next few days, Nei Jiangli played three consecutive games, winning every game, making great strides along the way, and approaching the championship.

But no matter how brilliant his record was, Hu Liena never showed up, which made him feel that something was missing, and winning or losing didn't seem so important.

Seeing Jiang Li in this state, Xie Yue, who is Hu Liena's older brother, looked depressed.

If eyes can kill, then Jiang Li has died thousands of times under Xie Yue's eyes.

But even though Jiang Li was a little absent-minded, his body was not as good as before after absorbing the flames of the universe, and it was easy for these ordinary soul masters to deal with them.

Seeing him winning so smoothly, everyone was shocked by him, even Bibi Dong could see some of the mysteries in it, but couldn't find out what was wrong.

Who would have thought that there was a flame hidden in Jiang Li's body?

"Jiang Li, tomorrow is the final of the competition, do you have any good ideas?" Xie Yue asked.

Jiang Li sat on the steps and shook his head.

Yes, after riding the wind and waves for the past few days, Jiang Li successfully reached the finals as a dark horse, and came to the most blood-pressure-soaring championship match.

And his opponent is also the most familiar person.

Yan.

A strong veteran player, a strong champion.

If someone else is facing Shang Yan, he must be very nervous, studying the method of fighting Zhan Yan all night.

But Jiang Li is just so confusing, the more he is at the last moment, the more relaxed he is, and there is no tension on his face because of the final.

But how could Xie Yue know that Jiang Li was extremely confident in his own strength.

His strength is no longer comparable to the current Yan.

"Jiang Li, you dark horse, don't stumble on Yan's side, you only wake up after suffering a big loss." Xie Yue kindly reminded her.

"Don't worry, I have full confidence in that guy." Jiang Li smiled slightly.

Looking at Jiang Li in front of her, Xie Yue's eyes were a little dazed.He found that in the past few days, Jiang Li's strength had indeed grown, but his arrogance had also grown a lot.

But based on past experience, no matter how proud a person is, he will be ruthlessly crushed by Yan.

I'm afraid Jiang Li will repeat the same mistakes this time.

"However, it's good to suffer a loss, so as not to go astray in the future." Xie Yue secretly thought, he felt that Jiang Li should suffer a big loss in order to wake up from the current situation.

When the time came to the second day, the spacious fighting spirit platform was already surrounded by disciples of the Wuhun Palace, and the high platform was also filled with the dignitaries of the Wuhun Palace, which can be described as a lively scene.

The disciples were discussing, and the dignitaries on the high platform were also whispering.

Standing under the stage, surrounded by all the disciples, Yan looked around the crowd from time to time, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Yan, are you sure you can defeat that little guy Jiang Li?" a boy asked.

"Jiang Li's strength is not weak. Judging from the situation in the previous few games, Boss Yan's chances of winning are not very high. But it doesn't matter if he loses, just play with confidence." A gentle-looking man objectively analyzed.

"What you said, if you don't defeat Jiang Li, it will definitely be a big stain in Boss Yan's life, a shame for a lifetime." Another person shouted dissatisfied.

"Yes, but Jiang Li's strength is also very strong, and he is not a vegetarian. If Boss Yan really loses, I'm afraid he will really lose face." The boy whispered.

Listening to everyone's conversation, Yan sneered and remained silent. The reason why he came here today was to smash all rumors.He wants to prove to everyone who is qualified to win the championship trophy.

He was also looking forward to what the face of Jiang Li, the genius boy that everyone called him, would look like when he was defeated by him.

Surprised, shocked, shocked?

Yan was inexplicably looking forward to it.

"Jiang Li is here." A boy in the crowd whispered.

Yan followed his gaze, and as expected, Jiang Li was surrounded by everyone at the opposite entrance, and slowly walked towards the battle platform in front of him.

The people who watched him gathered round after round, and everyone competed to see the boy's face.

However, Ling Yan was a little surprised that at such a critical moment, Jiang Li's senior sister Hu Liena did not come.

You must know that they were inseparable before, and it seemed strange that Hu Liena was missing on such an important occasion.

Yan was also a little disappointed, since Hu Liena wasn't here, he wouldn't be able to prove his strength.

Seeing the commotion below, the dignitaries on the high platform also looked down one after another, wanting to see what Jiang Li, who could become the pope's disciple, was like.

Seeing Jiang Li enter the arena, the normally indifferent Bibi Dong smiled unconsciously.

When Ju Douluo saw Jiang Li, he waved at him excitedly.Jiang Li was able to reach the finals, he was sincerely proud of his nephew.

Although Ghost Douluo didn't speak, his admiring eyes had already expressed his mood at this moment.

The students below consciously gave way to Jiang Li and watched him walk onto the stage.

Jiang Li's six-year-old body looked very tall and majestic at this moment, and his whole body exuded a gentle aura that made people want to get close.

The crowd of onlookers gradually moved closer to the center of the fighting spirit stage, waiting for the start of the much-anticipated final.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting above, couldn't help holding her breath, and her mood became tense.

Will he still use the Nine Sun Star Sword?
Bibi Dong couldn't help but ask from the bottom of her heart, the truth of Jiang Li's sword against Li Xi that day made a deep impression on her.

As a teacher, he was proud of having such a good student, but as a scholar, he was terrified of Jiang Li's superb swordsmanship, and couldn't wait to observe it.

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Jiang Li took a deep breath, and stepped up the steps of the Soul Fighting Stage with steady steps.

One step two steps three steps.
The sound of clear and steady footsteps echoed in his ears, as if it was the clarion call for a decisive battle, and everyone's blood began to surge.

Jiang Li involuntarily puffed up his chest, showing his most energetic side.

(End of this chapter)