"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Nether White Tiger."

Xie Yue held her chin with her hand and looked thoughtful, "It seems that this time the Wuhun Academy has encountered a good enemy."

"More than good."

The black-clothed bishop led them to sit down in the audience, "This time the captain of the Star Luo Royal Academy, the blond man you met just now, has reached the level of Soul King."

"Soul King?!"

Hearing this, Xie Yue and the others were stunned and stunned.

On the contrary, the Arhat, whose swelling had subsided, crossed his arms across his chest with an expression that was exactly the same as before, "So it's the Soul King. No wonder, I think his aura is a little stronger than Qin Ming's."

Having said this, he couldn't help but wonder: "But having said that, in this competition, is this kind of cultivation very strong?"

"Of course it's stronger." x3

The eyes of Xie Yue and the other three people were all focused on Arhat, making him laugh involuntarily, "Hahaha, you are talking about yours, why are you just staring at me like this? Just pretend I didn't say anything."

When Xieyue and the others heard this, they didn't say anything. I only talked to Arhat about the strength of soul masters in the soul master elite competition.

"Generally speaking, the Soul Master Elite Competition is composed of soul masters with soul master strength. But the teams that can successfully reach the promotion competition and even the finals have soul masters at the soul master level. But those who really want to win the competition Yes, only the All-Soul Sect team. Such an academy can be called a monster."

"So once you have the Soul King, it will be almost impossible for that team to have an opponent. It will crush your opponents."

"Clap clap clap..."

Hearing this, the black bishop couldn't help but applaud Xie Yue, "Yes, that's right. It's not like a certain guy who only knows how to eat, sleep after eating, and fight after sleeping."

These words could not help but make the Arhat look contemptuous.

Of course he could tell that the person the Black Bishop was talking about was him. "Uncle in black, you might as well say my name."

"Hehe, I don't."

The black-clothed bishop chuckled, his face immediately serious, and he said with a stern look: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just talking about a very unreliable guy."

But as soon as he said this, he noticed something and roared: "Hey! Don't flick your boogers on me, you guy!"

"By the way, if that captain is the Soul King, and can also have martial soul fusion skills with a Soul Sect, wouldn't it be..."

"The strength at that time must have reached that of the Soul Emperor!"

Just before Xie Yue finished speaking, Hu Liena suddenly took over.As two people with martial soul fusion skills, their understanding of it far exceeds that of the other three.

"Reaching the Soul Emperor! Then the strength of our Martial Soul Academy..."

Seeing Yan's questioning eyes, the black-clothed bishop shook his head, "Only the captain of Wuhun Academy is the Soul King. So this time, our Wuhun Academy is a bit uncertain. It is very likely that the winner will fall to Xingluo Royal Academy. On the body. Therefore, His Majesty the Pope did not present any precious treasures as a reward this time."

"Xingluo Royal Academy, Soul Emperor... such strong opponents."

Even if the opponent of Xingluo Royal Academy at this moment is not them, the eyes of Xie Yue and the others still show the light of preparation. There was only one Arhat, shining with a fiery fighting spirit.

"Hahaha! Is the Soul Emperor powerful? He is stronger than Qin Ming!"

His fists were clenched tightly, and his bones were being squeezed so hard that they cracked.

"It's a pity that I am not qualified to participate in this competition. I really don't know if I will be able to meet a strong opponent when I can! Hahaha! Just thinking about it makes my blood boil!"

"You are such a fighting maniac."

While the five Arhats continued to talk, the competition also unfolded as time went by. At noon, all the venues in front of the Pope's Hall suddenly fell silent.

I saw a group of people walking out from the side door of the Pope's Palace. A total of twelve cardinals, whose status was second only to the Platinum Bishop, slowly walked over.They walked all the way to the door of the Papal Palace and stood on the left and right, six people on each side.

The leader said loudly: "His Majesty the Pope has arrived."

"Long live, long live, long live."

Three shouts resounded throughout Wuhun City like a landslide and tsunami.

That was not only the voice of the neatly lined up knights on the Pope's Hill, but also the shout of all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City who were not allowed to approach the Pope's Hill.For them, the pope is the highest belief!

The huge palace gate opened slowly, and the emblems on the two gates gradually deviated from the track.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction of the open door.Even the relatively calm Xie Yue and the other three people in the spectator seats at the side had their heartbeats speeding up at this time.

After all, this was the first time they could see the true face of the Pope.

The elegant Bibi Dong stepped out of the door, her majestic eyes scanning the entire audience.The scepter tapped the ground gently, injecting soul power into the voice, which resounded throughout the audience, "Everyone, welcome to the Spirit Hall!"

All the members of Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee at this moment.Including the black bishop, Xie Yue and the others.

"See His Majesty the Pope."

The atmosphere at this moment was indescribable, and almost no one could stop it.Of course, except for a certain person.

At this moment, the black-clothed bishop prostrated himself on the ground, but it was obvious that something was wrong. Based on his understanding of Arhat, that guy would never bow down to him because of his identity.

An unpleasant thought immediately came to mind.

Looking back, I saw that while everyone in the audience was kneeling on the ground, the Arhat was staring at the high platform where Pope Bibi Dong was standing with a fiery look on his face.

Of course, it wasn't because he coveted Bibi Dong's beauty.

Arhat's eyes were full of fighting intent and madness, and the target he was targeting was not only Bibi Dong, but also the four people following Bibi Dong.

"Asshole! You are looking for death..."

The black bishop gritted his teeth in a low voice, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Xie Yue and the others also noticed the situation of the Arhats behind them.This shocked them.This guy, Arhat, has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard! ?So to avoid being discovered, I whispered a reminder to the Arahant.

But he had long been immersed in his own world of fighting spirit. How could such a low voice wake him up?

Seeing that the Arhat still didn't react, and seeing that everyone might soon discover the situation here, the black bishop immediately gritted his teeth and made an extremely bold decision.

I saw him with his martial spirit fully activated, and while trying to shield his aura, he stood up at an extremely fast speed, then came behind Arhat and held the back of his head with one hand.

Then... "Bang!"

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