Douluo Continent: I have six spirits

Bibi Dong, who was hiding in the darkness, appeared in the middle of the competition stage. He stared at the speaker and said calmly: "What? The Mengshenji Education Committee questions the fairness of our Wuhun Hall?"

The person who spoke was none other than Meng Shenji, the educational committee member of Tiandou Royal Academy. Meng Shenji himself was just a Soul Douluo. At this time, he was at the entrance of the Pope's Palace. There were more than a dozen titled Douluo in the Wuhun Palace alone. , Bibi Dong naturally has no scruples.

"I don't dare." Meng Shenji said, "It's just that there are indeed rules and regulations for using this kind of area-of-effect weapon."

Bibi Dong frowned and said calmly: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the custom-installed soul-guided artillery shells are well carried by our martial arts players, but they were taken away by your Tiandou Empire players. To say it violates The rules, I’m afraid, should be your college.”

"This..." Mengshenji was speechless.

"The players from Tiandou Royal Academy are now unconscious and cannot rematch, and Wuhundian Academy has also shown strong strength in previous games. Let me ask, which academy's players can defeat them now? But they do have rules that violate the rules. How about this? Their current consumption is not small. Let them compete with another college now and go through the motions. It can be regarded as punishment for their violation of the rules." Ning Fengzhi took it from it. Harmony Road.

Meng Shenji pondered for a moment and said, "I have no problem."

This time, he was unwilling to accept that his college had lost the game. He just argued a few words about the rules of the game. If the two colleges competed again, they would not be able to win.

"I wonder who Sect Leader Ning wants them to compete with?" Bibi Dong didn't answer in a hurry, turning her head to Ning Fengzhi and asked.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly: "How about this, since there are so many people here, don't waste too much time and let your college select one person to compete with the little girl Ning Rongrong?"

Hearing this, Meng Shenji looked a little ugly and said: "Sect Master Ning, do you want the people of Qibao Glazed Sect to fight against those attack-type soul masters? This is too unfair, and your daughter Nian Fang is nine years old, how can it be possible? Are they their opponents?"

"Okay, stop arguing, let me and Rongrong compete. How about it? I have exhausted my soul power now and can't even release my martial soul. This is not unfair." Qian Mingxue Standing up from the ground, she said that she hadn't thought about playing yet, but as soon as she heard that Ning Rongrong was going to play, she wanted to meet the first genius in the history of Qibao Glazed Sect. If she could help Wuhun Palace, It's a good help.

Meng Shenji frowned. In his eyes, Qian Mingxue was just a junior, no matter how talented she was. He had no right to speak here.

Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Mingxue, and Qian Mingxue nodded slightly to her, indicating that she didn't need to worry, she had a solution.

"I think it's feasible, Mengshenji Education Committee, what do you think?" Bibi Dong said.

"Okay." Meng Shenji said.

The other six contestants from Wuhun Palace withdrew from the competition stage and gave up the field to Qian Mingxue. The unconscious students from Tiandou Royal Academy were also carried off, and the hundred-meter-long competition stage suddenly became wider.