Clown Douluo of Douluo continent

"Sect Master Ning, Lord Sword Douluo, please come this way."

Seeing the arrival of Ning Fengzhi and the others, a steward from the Tiandou Soul Arena quickly stepped forward and said.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly. Xu Mo was about to leave with Zhang Na and go to the VIP table, but was stopped by Ning Fengzhi.

"Come up with me."

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, Sword Douluo on the side was also stunned, and the steward next to him swallowed, "Sect Master Ning, isn't this against the rules? You must know that you, Bishop Baijin and Sect Leader Huyan are the only ones here... …”

"This is the holy son of my Qibao Glazed Sect. In terms of status, he is not inferior to my Uncle Jian. What, is there a problem?"

Ning Fengzhi said lightly. The steward was silent for a while, looked back at Xu Mo, gritted his teeth and said, "No problem."

Ning Fengzhi nodded with satisfaction, "Zhang Na, come up too."

Xu Mo said quickly, "Sect Master, I'd better sit at the VIP table. This is indeed inappropriate."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Xu Mo and said, "There is nothing inappropriate. As the holy son of my Qibao Glazed Sect, you should be treated like this."

Xu Mo could only turn his eyes for help to Bone Douluo, who shook his head, "Boy, you have to understand the status of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

When Xu Mo heard this, he realized that his Qibao Glazed Sect indeed deserved such treatment!

"Let's go, Nana."

Xu Mo said to Zhang Na.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other, with smiles flashing in their eyes, and then they took the lead to walk to the high platform, followed closely by Xu Mo and Zhang Na.

After a while, an old man in red robe wearing a five-pointed platinum crown arrived here surrounded by a group of spirit masters from the Spirit Hall.

This person is the platinum bishop of Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City. There are four platinum bishops in Wuhun Temple, and their status is only lower than that of the Pope.

"Lord Salas, the Emperor, Sect Master Ning and Sect Master Huyan have arrived, but..."

After the steward said it, he kept silent. A spirit master from the Spirit Hall next to the bishop saw the steward being so timid and cowered, so he asked, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

The steward glanced at Salas, who had a calm expression, "In addition to Lord Bone Douluo, Sect Leader Ning also brought along a man and a woman, who are the holy sons of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Although I want to stop him,... I am just powerless. .”

As soon as these words came out, there was already some commotion among the soul masters in Wuhun Hall, and Saras turned his attention to the stairs leading to the VIP platform, "It doesn't matter, Holy Son of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? Interesting."

"But, Lord Bishop..."

Salas turned around and glanced at the spirit master of the Spirit Hall who had opened his mouth. The latter had no choice but to shut up.

Salas walked alone towards the steps of the high platform, walking very slowly. It took about three minutes before he finally reached the center of the VIP platform.

On the VIP stage, in addition to the emperor, Ning Fengzhi and Hu Yanzhen who were sitting upright, there were also three people sitting behind Ning Fengzhi.

"The bishop came a little late."

Hu Yanzhen, who is as big as a mountain of flesh and has dark skin but a mysterious sheen, said with a smile.

Salas saw that Ning Fengzhi was just looking at the platform, but he slowly said, "Sect Master Ning, is it a bit against the rules to bring two juniors up here? I still need to clarify my status, right?"

Hu Yanzhen sat aside in embarrassment. Salas obviously didn't take him seriously.

Emperor Xue Ye looked a little displeased. The conflict between the empire and Wuhun Palace was getting deeper and deeper. When the competition started a few days ago, the Platinum Bishop even used the name of Wuhun Palace in front of Emperor Xue Ye. In the name of recruiting outstanding soul masters.

"The bishop seems to be a little lenient, and I don't think there is anything wrong. The status of the Holy Son of the Qibao Glazed Sect is equal to that of my Qibao Glazed Sect. If he is not in line with the etiquette here, then I, Uncle Jian, may be a little unhappy. "

Ning Feng looked at Salas with a faint smile. Salas said nothing because Bone Douluo next to Ning Fengzhi had already set his sights on him.

Salas walked forward slowly and sat on the other side of Hu Yanzhen.

Xu Mo's eyes never moved away from Salas, and Salas never stopped looking at Xu Mo.

"Today, it's Shrek Academy that Sect Master Huyan is very optimistic about, right?"

Salas asked Hu Yanzhen, who had been embarrassed for a long time. Hu Yanzhen nodded quickly, "Yes, it is my Elephant Armor Sect who is fighting against that Shrek Academy."

"I wonder who can advance between Shrek Academy and the Elephant Armor Sect?"

Salas stared closely at the five arenas in front of him. The arena in the middle was the battleground between Shrek and the Elephant Armor Sect.

The seven people from Shrek Academy were Dai Mubai, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Xiao Wu. As for the other two, Xu Mo, they were also known to each other and were elite students in the original Landian Academy.

Ning Fengzhi, on the other hand, looked a little unhappy and looked at Salas vaguely. This platinum bishop had already manipulated this competition in secret.

As the emcee announced the start of the game, the five games started instantly, the soul power was ignited, and the stadium also emitted shocking shouts.

The Elephant Armor Sect who fought against Shrek also completed the possession of martial souls. They were all extremely large men. The leader was about two and a half meters tall, and his body was also extremely large. He was somewhat similar to Hu Yanzhen. resemblance.

"Hu Yanli is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of our Elephant Armor Sect, and is also my eldest grandson. His talent is much better than mine back then. I look forward to him becoming the first titled Douluo of our Elephant Armor Sect."

Hu Yanzhen introduced with a smile.

There was also curiosity in Xu Mo's eyes. Is this Elephant Armor Sect more powerful as it gets bigger?

"Our goal is to be among the top three in this competition."

Hu Yanzhen said in a loud voice that could be heard by the entire front row of VIP seats.

"But if I read it correctly, their opponents include five soul sects."

Emperor Xueye said calmly.

Hu Yanzhen was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the ring. Previously, because the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect were too big, they couldn't see clearly the Shrek Academy players, but now he could see them clearly.

Except for the man and the woman who are three-ring soul masters, the other five are all four-ring soul masters, and the leader, Tang San, has a fourth-ring black ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Emperor Xue Ye saw Hu Yan stunned and asked Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Master Ning, you are quite familiar with Shrek Academy. Do you know who the dean of Shrek Academy is? I am very curious. What kind of excellent teacher can teach such excellent disciples?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, "Speaking of Shrek's Dean, you may be very familiar with it. The three new stars who shone in the soul master world with their martial soul fusion skills back then were collectively known as the Golden Iron Triangle, and the Dean was one of them. Flying Horn Flanders, and Shrek Academy was founded by the three of them. They were all guided by the master of the Horn of Wisdom, and the most outstanding one, Tang San, was the direct disciple of the master."

"Grandmaster?"

Salas' expression changed, and he even sent a message to Hu Yanzhen without concealing it under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This made Xu Mo a little curious. Why did this platinum bishop, who had a very high status in the Wuhun Palace, change his face after hearing the name of the master?

"It seems that the master is also a person with stories."

Xu Mo cast his gaze towards the field. At this time, Tang San had already taken off with the other six people from Shrek.

It was taking off in the true sense. At this time, the Shrek Seven people were already flying above the heads of the Elephant Armor Sect's seven people!