Douluo: I promise this is the last bowl of rice

"From you young soul masters, I see hope and the figure of a strong person."

"In front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see all your talents and strength!"

"The team members who win in the end can choose an elder from Wuhun Palace to take you to hunt for soul rings."

"..."

Pope Bibi Dong stood on the high platform and gave a beautiful speech, but she did not mention the platinum bishop status of the best soul master.

At this time, even the eliminated students outside the competition venue were also excited.

Before this, Wuhun Palace did not say that team members could choose an elder at will to take them to hunt for soul rings. These elders of Wuhun Palace were all titled Douluo. They could choose the one they admired most to help them hunt for soul rings. Huan, I can probably brag about this kind of thing for a lifetime.

Hu Yanli and the others even shook their fists and went to the Star Dou Forest with Titled Douluo. If they showed off their strength, they might be accepted as disciples like Zhu Zhuqing and Huo Wu.

When the time comes...it will be beautiful!

"There is always only one winner, and so is the champion."

"I hope you can do your best to win this honor!"

"Elder Wei, I hope you can perform brilliantly today!"

Bibi Dong's eyes finally fell on Wei Fan, her red lips raised slightly.

When the word 'elder' came out of Bibi Dong's mouth, everyone present was shocked.

Wei Fan is the elder of Wuhun Palace? !

What is the status of the elders of Wuhun Palace? All soul masters know that those who can obtain the status of elders are generally titled Douluo of the level of General Hengha who stands in front of the Pope.

Otherwise, a high-ranking person from the upper three sects like Ning Fengzhi could obtain the status of an honorary elder.

But Weifan...why?

But when these words came out of the Pope's mouth, they had no choice but to believe them.

Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi, who were sitting next to Bibi Dong, had their expressions suddenly changed. With the popularity of the elite competition, almost all the soul masters knew that Wei Fan was the son-in-law of their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

And now... on the stage of the finals, the Pope actually revealed Wei Fan's other identity.

The elder of Wuhundian!

Everyone knows that Wuhun Palace and the Shangsan Sect are not at odds with each other, but there is not as much friction as there is on the surface.

If their little princess were to marry an elder from Wuhun Palace, it would be regarded as a joke on Douluo Continent.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were no longer in the mood to watch this game!

"Wei...Brother Wei Fan, are you an elder?"

Hu Yanli and others were also confused.

This was the first time they heard that Wei Fan was an elder.

This age and strength make them feel like they are dreaming!

However, they were excited at this time. Knowing an elder from Wuhun Palace would make things easier for them in Douluo Continent.

Wei Fan remained silent, but kept his eyes on Bibi Dong.

This stinky woman fucked him!

If he said that he was the elder of Wuhun Palace in front of so many people, then even if he wanted someone to recruit him, he would have to think carefully.

This stinky woman will be hung up and whipped one day!

If anyone else had stared at the Pope like this, they would have scolded him long ago, but because of Wei Fan's status, no one dared to speak up.

"Prepare for the match, both sides can release their martial souls!"

As the referee, the cardinal made an announcement immediately after the players from both sides stepped onto the soul fighting stage and stood still.

The 14 people on both sides looked at each other. The moment the martial soul was activated, the soul power burst out and the smell of gunpowder on the field instantly increased to the limit.

The Elephant Academy still uses the previous position, with four elephants standing in front as human shields, hiding Wei Fan, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing behind so that their opponents cannot see their movements.

Hu Yanzhen stood outside the competition venue with his nervous palms sweating. As long as they win this final game, their Xiangjia Academy will win two consecutive championships.

He glanced at the VIP stand in front of the Pope's Palace, and now he finally understood why the Wuhun Palace didn't fight back when Ning Fengzhi announced that Wei Fan was the son-in-law of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

It’s not that we don’t fight back, it’s that we keep waiting for this opportunity in the finals!

Now that he saw Ning Fengzhi's gloomy face, he felt very happy.

It would be even better if we could win this last finals game!

"Game start!"

While announcing the start of the final battle of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, the Cardinal quickly retreated.

Yan, who was the first to launch the attack from the Wuhundian Academy team, also had two attack-type soul sects beside him.

As he rushed forward, the second soul ring on his body suddenly shone, and the clothes on his upper body were instantly shattered. Yan's muscles bulged like red granite. In just an instant, his body had already risen to more than two meters.

Here at Wuhundian Academy, the two brothers Hu Liena and Xie Yue moved at the same time!

The five soul rings on Hu Liena's body lit up at the same time, and then flashed alternately. The fluctuation of each soul ring made the red light on her body become stronger.

Xie Yue also came to the front of the team at the same time, holding two moon blades emitting cold light in his hands.

As their bodies turned, the bodies of the two brothers and sisters bumped into each other...

At this moment, two golden rays of light shot out from the scepter of the auxiliary soul master of the Wuhundian Academy team.

The golden light shines and quickly merges into the bodies of Xie Yue and Hu Liena!

Under the influence of the auxiliary soul master, a red light curtain suddenly appeared...

"The first soul skill, Hell Magma Rush!"

Yan shouted loudly, and the moment the yellow light enveloped him, his speed increased again, his body leaped high, and his flaming fist locked onto Wei Fan in the back row.

A glimmer of ice-white light flashed in Wei Fan's eyes, and he pressed his empty hand on the ground, and an ice wall more than one meter thick appeared out of thin air between the two of them.

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound, and the fiery red fist hit the ice wall hard. The strong impact caused serious cracks in the ice wall.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound, and the ice wall more than three meters high had turned into ice powder.

"Fifth soul skill, Feisha Kuangyan!"

Yan shouted loudly, and activated his ten-thousand-year soul skill, causing a terrifying flying volley behind the Elephant Academy.

The powerful flying sand scrapes against a person's face as if it were cut by a sharp blade!

"Deep Freeze!"

When Wei Fan's thoughts moved slightly, powerful spiritual power burst out, mobilizing the water element in the air to merge with the flying sand scroll, which instantly turned into a thin layer of ice crystals attached to the flying sand.

Under his control, more and more water elements were mobilized and merged with the wind and flying sand.

A shocking scene appeared...

In just the blink of an eye, the flying sand that had been raging just now was frozen into a wild and still ice sculpture, standing on the soul fighting platform, looking extremely spectacular.

Seeing this scene, Yan was slightly stunned!

His most powerful fifth soul skill was actually easily frozen by Wei Fan.

The soul bone skill is really powerful!

At this time, he was envious and jealous!

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