Douluo's martial soul Barrett

"Hey, who is that person from your God Team? So awesome? You dare to come to the Soul Fighting Competition alone. Come forward and show us." Not long after they stood still, someone came from in front of everyone. There was a joking voice, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter from all around.

"You..." Ma Hongjun immediately glared and was about to rush up to fight with him, but Han Haotian directly pulled him back, "Brother Tian, ​​why are you pulling me?"

"Don't pay attention to these clowns, clowns like this who are looking for presence before they even start. The more you pay attention to him, the more powerful he will dance. Don't pay attention to people like this. Just beat him hard on the soul fighting stage. It's done." Han Haotian glanced coldly at the person who just spoke, and said calmly.

"I understand." Ma Hongjun nodded heavily, then sneered, "You guys just wait to die."

"...This is so... arrogant!" The laughter around them disappeared completely for a while, and a voice came out after a long time, just when they wanted to continue talking. At that time, they were stopped by their leader.

Just as Han Haotian said, this person is really hopelessly stupid to attract hatred to himself before the competition has even started.

Without the interference of the clown, everyone can quietly appreciate the layout of the competition venue. It has to be said that it is worthy of being the imperial capital of the Tiandou Empire. Compared with other ones they have seen, this large soul fighting arena The Great Soul Fighting Arena is much larger. Even the Great Soul Fighting Arena of the Silvis Kingdom is far inferior. The auditorium can accommodate [-] spectators to watch the game. The interior decoration is mainly silver-toned, with The special magic device lighting looks magnificent and high-end, and above the Soul Fighting Platform, there are several large magic screens. The function of these magic screens is to present everything on the Soul Fighting Platform. Come out so that everyone, whether they are close or far away, can clearly watch the Soul Fighting Competition.

After looking around the Soul Fighting Platform and its general layout, Han Haotian turned his attention to the VIP seats. He wanted to see if Emperor Xue Ye would attend the opening ceremony.At a glance, Han Haotian's eyes went straight to the first row of VIP seats, where he saw three figures.

The figure on the far right was already very familiar to Han Haotian. It was Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, who had previously wanted to win him over to join the Qibao Glazed Sect.

As if he felt someone was looking at him, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly towards Han Haotian.

The figure in the middle looks somewhat similar to Prince Snow Star, but it is obviously larger and more majestic. Even if he is just sitting there motionless, the power he exudes is unmatched by others. This is brought by status.

There is no doubt that this is the master of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye.Wearing a golden red robe and wearing a golden crown with diamonds, he looked like a heavenly being. However, through his eyes, Han Haotian was still keenly aware of a hint of weakness. It seemed that the Xueye Emperor was also holding on to attend the opening. Styled.

On the left side of Emperor Xueye, sitting is an old man wearing a bright red robe and a five-pointed platinum crown. This is the master of the Tiandou City Wuhun Palace branch, Platinum Bishop Salas. The Wuhun Palace has a say in the face of the Tiandou Empire.

"First of all, I, the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, would like to invite me to announce the opening of this competition." Not long after, the first master of ceremonies said loudly.

As the voice fell, thunderous applause sounded, and Emperor Xueye, who was sitting between Ning Fengzhi and Salas, slowly stood up and pressed his hands down slightly. The applause disappeared and the scene remained silent.

"Ahem," Emperor Xue Ye coughed lightly, and then announced with a charitable face: "I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, on behalf of the Heaven Dou Empire and the organizer of this competition, announce the selection of the elite soul masters of the entire continent. The competition begins now.”

The applause that had disappeared once again sounded like thunder, and could not subside for a long time. After the applause disappeared, Emperor Xueye continued: "Here, I sincerely wish all the soul masters to show their strength and style in the competition. , seize your own glory, you are all the pride of the Tiandou Empire, for the glory of the empire and for yourselves, strive forward!"

As soon as Emperor Xue Ye finished speaking, his expression changed slightly, and then he quickly returned to his seat and sat down, and the master of ceremony's voice sounded again, "Now, I would like to invite the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to give a speech to everyone."

"Do you feel that there is something wrong with Emperor Xue Ye's state?" Just when everyone wanted to hear what Ning Fengzhi had to say, Ma Hongjun suddenly spoke up.

"When you say that, there is indeed something wrong, but it is said that Emperor Xueye's physical condition has been poor, and the prince has been managing the empire in the past few years." Ning Rongrong whispered, and then added: "Me too I accidentally overheard it when my dad was talking to brother Xue Qinghe, and I don’t know if it’s true.”

"It should be true. I coughed lightly as soon as I came on the stage. I was forced to retreat quickly due to physical reasons just now." Tang San observed carefully and nodded.

"Okay, this has nothing to do with us. It's better not to talk anymore." Dai Mubai knew that these things were not theirs to talk about, so he reminded them directly.

"En." Everyone nodded.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting at the VIP table, said with a smile: "Next, Sir Salas, Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, will draw lots for the first round of qualifiers. After the draw, the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy will He and his opponent will give us a wonderful battle.”

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his seat. Salas on the side opened his eyes that had been slightly narrowed. Under the leadership of the palace maid, he walked to the lottery table and started drawing lots.

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Canghui Academy faced off against Team God."

"In the first round of the qualifiers, the Tigers and Lions will face off against the Flames."

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Orange College faced off against Flame Glory College."

"........"

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Heaven Dou Royal Academy will face off against Shrek Academy."

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Team Wuji will face Team IL."

"........"

Since there were too many teams participating in the qualifiers, Salas announced a few and then stopped announcing them. All announcements were handed over to the subsequent emcee. However, this had nothing to do with everyone. They already knew their first-round opponents.

"Is it such a coincidence? We met the one we most wanted to meet in the first round?" Oscar murmured, somewhat unable to believe what he heard.

"You heard it right, Xiao Ao, our opponent is the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy." Ma Hongjun hugged Oscar's neck with excitement, clenched his fist with all his strength, and said: "The humiliation we suffered there was the time I can’t wait to get it back.”

Tang San, Dai Mubai and others also looked at each other, their eyes full of anticipation. They had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, but they didn't expect it to be the first one. This is really great... ....