Douluo's Subversion

the next day.

The final match will also determine the real champion.

Today's weather is still exceptionally good.

After waking up, Ning Yuanfei felt refreshed and nodded slightly as he looked at everyone getting ready to go!

Patting Dai Mubai on the shoulder, his usually lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

champion!

He should look like a champion!

"set off!"

With their heads held high, everyone in Tiandou Academy walked out of their residence. On the street, many soul masters were watching them silently on both sides of the road.

Although in the eyes of many of them, the soul power of these children may still be very low, the overwhelming Spirit Hall team does not dare to challenge. To be honest, this is not something ordinary people can do!

The previous games were all held outside the Papal Palace, but today, the finals were held inside the Papal Palace!

The sunlight brought a golden glow to the Pope's Palace, and everyone's eyes became solemn. Seeing the Tiandou Academy group climbing up the stone steps step by step, the air seemed to become solemn.

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 cold murderous aura like a sharp blade heading towards the few people from Tiandou Academy.

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 in Linyi to prove that the strength of their golden generation is worthy of the Purple Honor badge 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."

Both 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, Ulmo, Duguyan, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong!

At this moment, everyone, including the substitutes, gathered together!

Looking at the solemn Wuhundian team on the other side, Ning Yuanfei couldn't help but curled his lips and sneered.

"I won't say any more nonsense. My requirements are not high. I am just a champion. It's simple, right?"

"..." everyone

Not too demanding?

Just a champion?

To be honest, in the Pope's Palace, in front of the Pope, he didn't notice the Wuhun Palace team at all. Ning Yuanfei was still No. 1 for speaking so unscrupulously!

Regardless of whether they have this strength or not, ordinary people would not dare to speak out about Ning Yuanfei's aura!

On the other side, cold and evil eyes swept over the companions, and Xie Yuehan said in a cold voice:

"Did you see it? Did you hear it? Our opponents underestimated us so much. The Pope is watching, and the elders are watching too. If we lose this game, 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, Bibi Dong, who was sitting high up, looked a little ugly.

From yesterday to now, my mental power has swept across the boy named Ning Yuanfei countless times.

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

With her own strength as a Titled Douluo, she could not see through a boy in his teens. She had never thought about 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 strong enough to compete with himself!

To be honest, she prefers the first situation.

Otherwise, if I give him a few more years of growth, 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 attracted the attention of Wuhun Palace, then his terrifying mental power was enough to make Bibi Dong confirm his murderous intention.

She did not allow the second Tang Hao to appear, although she was not sure whether he was hostile to Wuhun Palace.

However, the three upper sects have always been of the same spirit, especially when it comes to fighting against the Spirit Hall!

As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, she has been in power for a long time, ruling Wuhun Palace and working hard to complete the unfinished goals and ambitions of her predecessors. How could she allow a potentially huge threat to exist?

Although such murderous intention cannot be shown openly.

However, at this moment, Bibi Dong had already sentenced Ning Yuanfei to death in her heart!

A quarter of an hour was not long, and soon, the players from both sides walked into the square under the prompts of the referee.

"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 powerful person like Pope Bibi Dong has his eyes completely focused on this game.

At this time, in the auditorium.

"Fengzhi, why do I always feel uneasy?"

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

Ning Fengzhi was shocked, but his face didn't change at all, and he still looked down calmly.

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.

Ever since the Wuhundian Academy team surrendered yesterday, Pope Bibi Dong 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 that of Sword Douluo, he can still detect some of them with his experience and his keenness towards the superiors.

"Fei'er must have caught her attention. Otherwise, she wouldn't have given up so easily yesterday. But it's not that easy for her to touch Fei'er. Do you really think that our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is made of clay?"

Ning Fengzhi replied.

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

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

She will not always guard him, and he will not hide in the Qibao Glazed Sect for the rest of his life.

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

Feier...

Too sharp...

At this moment, the war below 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.