The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

In a slightly heavy atmosphere, the Holy Path team finished their lunch. After the meal, they each went back to their tents to rest and recharge their batteries in preparation for the afternoon game.

The Soul Fighting Arena was not too far away from the station. By around one o'clock in the afternoon, groups of people could already be seen starting to gather there.

The Holy Path team's position was facing the viewing platform. Xue Qinghe was the last one to arrive. Sitting on the high platform, he enjoyed the feeling of looking down at all living beings, especially Mo Wen, whose eyes always seemed a bit malicious.

A woman's character is changeable and complex. After taking risks with Mo Wen, she seemed like a young woman who was tired of love. She also hatched several plans to reduce Mo Wen's influence. Yue Guan's little move that she was planning to interrupt, She also let it go, and maybe there would be an unexpected surprise.

Sitting in the highest position in the middle of the auditorium, Mo Wen and Xue Qinghe echoed each other from the south to the north. They were both sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and in most cases, they were both people who put aside their love for their children.

God knows how straight Mo Wen is. So far, he has only given Xiao Wu a flower. Even though it is an immortal product, it can only be regarded as a flower. Nothing else is left, not even when forging the sword. Thinking of her.

For example, right now, Mo Wen, who looked at Xue Qinghe, didn't talk much to Xiao Wu. Most of the time, he just responded perfunctorily and focused on other teams.

As he expected, the Blazing Four appeared in the formation of Kamikaze Academy. Feng Xiaotian was so happy that he was almost bubbling with joy. The goddess he had not contacted for many years came to his door, and the joy of licking the dog was overwhelming. .

Esdeath, who performed extremely well in the round robin, also appeared in the Tianshui team. It seems that they don't get along so well, but it does not affect the personal heroism of the promotion round. This is definitely Esdeath's paradise, showing her Best place.

Many colleges protested to the organizing committee about the appearance of Blazing Fire and Esdeath. Mo Wen did not do such a meaningless thing. If he participated, it would definitely bring great consequences to them. The trouble is just trouble. It can't change what has been decided at all, so it's better not to do useless work.

Sure enough, several people who complained went away angrily, and the wilted ones came back. Lei Ting's teacher was even more desperate. He wished he could get rid of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family right now. The Soul Sect is not for anyone under 20 years old. There are many, there are quite a few under 25.

Different from the grand opening of the round-robin competition, the promotion competition can only be said to be very low-key. All the people present at the scene are people from various colleges. There is still a stipulation on the number of people. No one outside the big list can enter. There are still a few from the previous session. There are really no nobles who can show their faces this time.

When the time came in the afternoon, the very popular Xue Qinghe gave a speech at the viewing platform, and also sincerely invited the youngest titled Douluo of the Tiandou Empire, Dragon Emperor Douluo, to come to the stage to watch the game.

This proposal to imitate Xue Ye was politely rejected by Liu Erlong. She always felt that the prince was becoming more and more effeminate, and most of the time, the way he looked at Mo Wen didn't look right. This was a woman's intuition.

Xue Qinghe, who was rejected, did not insist. She still maintained her gentle and gentle image and directly asked the referee team to announce the list of the competition.

The human-looking referee held a posture, holding a parchment scroll in his hand, stretched out his hand to unfold it, and said loudly, "The promotion competition for the Tiandou Division of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition has officially begun. Today's first round of competition. One game will be between Thunder College and Tianshui College, the second game will be between Holy Dao College and Botany College, and the third game will be between Alien Beast College and Silvis College. Please go up to the stage with the captain of the college team to draw lots and decide the way of the competition."

There was a big drama at the beginning. Mo Wen didn't move, raised his hand and said to Yang Lin, "You go."

"Me?" Yang Lin couldn't believe that it was really him. Yang Lin's eyes almost shone. His master actually entrusted him with such a heavy responsibility. He was so excited that he quickly moved over and kept asking, "Master, is it me? Really? Me? Am I really going to draw lots on behalf of the team?"

A string of life-threatening questions made Mo Wen doubt his decision. He immediately turned to Du Qianqiu on the other side and said, "You go."

"No! Master, I'm going now." There were not many opportunities to show off. Yang Lin suddenly became anxious. He jumped directly to the ring with a triple jump and became the first captain to arrive. The vice-captain was also the captain.

Mo Wen smiled helplessly, and was speechless. He could only hope that Yang Lin could restrain himself once he got to the army.

The captain of the Holy Path team did not come on stage, and the others did not dare to say anything. A few people lined up in pairs and started rock-paper-scissors under the organization of the referee. The winner drew lots to determine the format of the game.

In the first round, Yu Tianxin faced Shui Bing'er, and Lan Dianqingzhong faced Wuhun's versatile sweetheart. His heart twitched twice. In order to maintain his cold image, he didn't say anything. He raised his hand and made a fist, and he lost neatly. Shui Bing'er won the draw and took out a yellow sign, which represented one-on-one. The two immediately stepped down and started arranging tactics.

In the second incident, Yang Lin faced off against the captain of Team Plants, a small boy. He suddenly stepped forward with great enthusiasm and stretched out a fist. The shocked captain of Team Plants subconsciously used a cloth to complete his absolute blow to Yang Lin. Kill, and then at the referee's reminder, he reached into the box and took out a red sign, which represented the two-two-three game format.

Dragging his tired body, Yang Lin didn't even look at the draws of the people behind him. It took him three seconds to get down and one minute to go back. He was dragging his feet, but he just didn't want to go back.

There was no waiting for him here. After seeing the game format, Du Qianqiu immediately arranged the groups. Luo Qingtian and Zhu Zhuqing took the lead, and Gwen and Bai Chenxiang were in the second formation. They were all configured with one strong attack and one quick attack. He led his junior sisters and junior sisters who were preparing to play three battles, and set a rule to complete the game within 3 minutes.

After quickly assigning tasks, Yang Lin came back like a defeated rooster after all that needed to be said.

As the eldest brother, Du Qianqiu was the first to go up to comfort him, patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, you have never won in rock, paper, scissors."

Veins popped up on his forehead. Yang Lin couldn't bear the humiliation and yelled, "Du Qianqiu, I want to fight you!"

"I'm afraid not. I have to compete in a while. I don't have time to waste energy with you. Let's wait until next time. I will definitely do it next time." Every time he quarreled with Yang Lin, Du Qianqiu talked a lot more than usual and his expressions were much richer.

"Huh?" Having said that, how could Yang Lin not understand that he had been abandoned and could only lick his wounds alone like a wounded beast.

Pouring his lips, Du Qianqiu ignored Yang Lin's remarks. He only felt that the second junior brother had a lot of drama, and he was doing these useless things all day long, just like a two hundred and five, how would he control the army in the future.

While chatting, the game between Thunder and Tianshui had already begun. As expected, Esdeath started the game against Thunder's control system Soul Sect.

Taking confident steps, Esdeath came to the soul fighting stage and said, "Tianshui Team Esdeath, level 32 attack soul master, I hope that fighting with you will make me feel happy."

Lei Dong narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, replying, "Yes, I will defeat you. I am Lei Dong, the deputy captain of the Thunder Team, a level 42 control soul sect. Remember this name that gave you failure."

"Then, you may not be able to sleep, because one day I will find you and kill you." Esdeath was full of murderous intent. When the referee gave the order, he rushed forward.

Originally, the Tianshui team's one-on-one ability was lower than that of team combat. The arrival of Esdeath made up for their individual combat ability. The opponent was a control-type soul master, so she had an even greater advantage.

Relying on his nimble body skills, Esdeath evaded the opponent's first and second soul skills. During this period, he kept using ice to condense into weapons to attack. The thunderous spirit of thunder beads could only be passively dodged. For an immaterial thing, facing physical attacks, given his level, the interception effect is almost zero. In order not to get hurt, he can only run passively.

The battle didn't last too long. Esdeath also had control-type skills. Although she had always claimed that she was a strong attack type, in fact, she was all-powerful. Her soul skill level was not weaker than that of her opponent. She was stronger than the opponent, and only her soul power had it. Gap situation, 2 minutes, she resolved the fight.

After kicking Lei Dong, who had lost the ability to fight, off the stage, Esdeath set his sights on Yu Tianxin, hooked his fingers, and said one word, "Come!"