Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

Chapter 173 How great it would be if you were still here~ [3k please subscribe, please vote monthly!

She smiled gently, then raised her right hand and waved lightly to the audience and the participating soul masters below.

The applause stopped quickly, and Nuoda's square became silent.

Immediately, a deep and loud voice spread throughout the audience through the amplified soul guide.

"I, Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, today, on behalf of my father, the Tiandou Empire, and the organizer of this competition, announce that the Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."

The applause was thunderous again, and the cheers came one after another.

But Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and she murmured in her heart: If... Xiaotian was still here, would he also participate in this game, right?

It would be great if you were still here...

A bitter smile appeared on her face.

But the sad expression quickly disappeared, and he continued to speak loudly, "Those who can stand here are all talented soul masters of our Tiandou Empire. I am proud to have you in the Tiandou Empire! Here, I sincerely hope that every soul master participating in the competition can exert their full strength and achieve good results."

"You are all the pride of the Tiandou Empire. Now for the glory of the empire, shine your own light!"

The audience burst into applause again.

Once, the eyes of the soul masters in the center of the competition venue released a burning brilliance.For all of them, such a competition will be a stage to show their best.

"Not bad!"

Xue Ye in the stands showed a hint of appreciation in her eyes, and was very satisfied with Qian Renxue's performance on the stage.

When Qian Renxue finished speaking and returned to her original position, the master of ceremonies' voice sounded again, "Now, I would like to invite Mr. Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, to give a speech for this competition."

As Ning Fengzhi stood up, applause appeared again.

"This is the number one assistant today!"

"I didn't expect to see Sect Leader Ning again. I made a lot of money this time!"

"Hiss...it's actually Sect Leader Ning."

"If we can make Sect Leader Ning take notice, we probably won't have to worry about training resources for the rest of our lives~"

At this moment, both the participating soul masters and the audience, everyone looked at Ning Fengzhi eagerly. As the number one auxiliary soul master in the soul master world, and the leader of the richest sect in the world, who wouldn't want to see it? His style.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and pressed his hands softly.

“I am very happy to be invited to be the guest at the opening of this competition.

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I have witnessed the growth of too many soul masters.As the most noble profession in the mainland, the development of every soul master must go through many hardships.

But what I want to say is that the sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

Those participating in this soul master competition are undoubtedly the elites of the younger generation.

As Qinghe said just now, I hope you can bring glory to the empire and also bring glory to your own college!

The empire needs people like you!Thanks. "

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's speech, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire once again had a smile on his face.

Later, when asked by the emcee, Ning Fengzhi said that he was optimistic about a team.

But in the end, he played a trick and did not reveal the specific name of the team, leaving all the spectators on the field in suspense.

After all, there are 28 teams on the field...

After Ning Fengzhi returned to his seat, the master of ceremonies smiled again and said, "Unfortunately, Sect Master Ning did not ask about the team he was optimistic about. Next, I would like to invite the master of Tiandou City Spirit Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas. Your Excellency, we will draw lots for the first round of qualifiers. After the draw is over, the Tiandou Royal Academy vice team will compete against their opponents from the first round draw. This will also be the only game today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, walked onto the stage and began to draw lots. The opponents of the first round of the 28 participating teams were listed in sequence.

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Canghui College will play against Purple Star College."

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Oakland College played against the Flame and Radiance College."

"..."

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Tiandou Royal Academy will face Shrek Academy."

"..."

The lottery will end soon.

"What are you doing? How did you draw lots!"

"Shrek Academy? Is it that garbage academy with an advertising slogan?"

"Tian Dou Royal Academy beat Shrek, that's not casual!"

"Cheating, cheating!!"

"Yes, this is completely shady!"

"The popularity of Tiandou Royal Academy is too ugly!"

For a while, there was an endless stream of booing voices.

Even many spectators present shouted the word "cheating" without caring about the face of the Tiandou royal family.

The second team of Tiandou Royal Academy is obviously looking for a soft persimmon!

Because in their opinion, Shrek Academy, which has a strange appearance, is full of tricks, and has no reputation, does not look like a team of soul masters at all, just like a group of clowns.

After the lottery was over, the platinum bishop Salas swept his gaze to the audience and said indifferently: "This seat draws lots, I feel that there is no falsehood. This seat swears by the honor of the Spirit Hall. At the same time, this seat announces here that the spirit masters present are present. For the participating students of the academy, those who can enter the finals, the Spirit Palace will make an exception to allow them to directly join the Spirit Palace."

As soon as these words came out, the audience had nothing to do, but the spirit masters in the arena were already in an uproar.

Spirit Temple!

Apart from the Pope's Palace and the Douluo Palace, it is the highest place of the Wuhun Palace. There are only one in the capitals of the two major empires in the entire continent.

The Papal Palace is the only place reserved for the Pope.Douluo Hall is also a symbolic existence.Therefore, the status of Wuhun Temple is actually the highest level institution in Wuhun Temple.Being able to directly enter the Spirit Temple is a shortcut for a spirit master to improve his strength.Not only does he have the best treatment, various cultivation methods and the honor of the Spirit Temple, they are all very attractive to ordinary spirit masters.

Upon hearing these words, Emperor Xueye's face turned completely gloomy!

"Is Wuhun Palace trying to poach people?" Qian Renxue suddenly stood up, put her hands behind her back, and glanced at Salas lightly, her calm eyes full of majesty.

She must stand up at this time!

As an emperor, if Xue Ye opened his mouth, it would appear that the Tiandou Empire had no room for people.

Only Prince Qian Renxue is the most suitable.

Besides, Salas had already finished what he needed to say, and the soul master below had already had an idea. Stopping at this time would have no impact. In addition, speaking at this time would gain Xue Ye's favor, so why not do it?

Salas wanted to reply, but when he saw Qian Renxue, he said in a dull voice, "I don't dare..."

Then he silently returned to his seat.

Seeing Qian Renxue shouting away Salas, Emperor Xueye's expression finally softened a bit, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

The master of ceremonies also spoke at the right time and brought the situation back to normal.

"Okay, then the first match of the first round of the preliminaries will be played by Tiandou Royal Academy against Shrek Academy. All participating academies will retire. Please prepare for the two academies that will compete later. Half an hour later , the game officially begins."

After a short break, all members of the two teams took the stage again.

After the contestants for this game were introduced, the other players who were not participating in the game stepped down one by one, leaving only 14 people participating in this game on the central field.

"The first match of the Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition is between Shrek Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy. Now I declare that the match has officially begun!"

Following the referee's order, the two teams immediately began a fierce battle!

At this moment, the VIP seats.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the arena below with a smile, and said to Ning Fengzhi beside him, "Sect Master Ning, it seems that there should be no suspense about this match..."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and agreed.

But Xue Ye didn't know that Ning Fengzhi felt that there was no suspense, but he was referring to another team.

Salas on the other side suddenly said, "Sect Master Ning, can you tell me which of these 28 teams is the one that you are optimistic about and can be regarded as a championship contender?"

"Your Excellency Salas, wouldn't it be better to keep it a little mysterious? I think you also have a team that you support, right?" Ning Fengzhi smiled gently and skillfully avoided Salas's question.

"So, Sect Leader Ning is not going to inform you?" Saraspi said with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly, and said: "This is my sect's own secret, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Your Excellency Salas."

"You..." Salas's face darkened obviously.

Emperor Xueye, who was sitting in the middle, frowned slightly.

But he still stood up to smooth things over and said: "You two don't have to be impatient. After this competition is over, whether you are optimistic or not will be decided naturally. Bishop Salas and Sect Leader Ning are right. Whoever you are optimistic about is his own." thing."

Platinum Bishop Salas glanced at Emperor Xue Ye, and said calmly: "Your Majesty said so. Then let us watch the game."

Ning Fengzhi never looked at Salas from beginning to end.

"His Majesty……"

"Cough-cough-"

Just when Ning Fengzhi was about to speak, Xue Ye suddenly coughed violently.

"Father!"

Seeing Xue Ye coughing so violently, Qian Renxue immediately stepped forward to pat his back, showing her filial side in time.

"Nothing, it's the same old problem."

Although he said this, Emperor Xueye's face turned pale as he coughed violently.

At the same time, the energy that he had managed to raise was completely consumed by this violent cough, and his whole body became sluggish again.

"Qinghe, I'll leave this place to you. I'll go down and rest first." Xue Ye waved to Qian Renxue to come over, and then said slowly.

"My son is here, so my father can rest assured."

Qian Renxue nodded and said softly, then summoned a few servants to help Xue Ye slowly leave the arena.

"Your Majesty, this body..."

When Ning Fengzhi saw this scene, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.He and Xue Ye have been friends for so many years, even though they are monarchs and ministers, but seeing Xue Ye like this still makes him feel emotional.

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