Wuhun: God-Level Selection For Instant Upgrades

Chapter 342, A String Of Fourteen

The people in Wuhun Palace seemed to be used to this situation, so the two rows of red archbishops shouted loudly: "I have an audience with His Majesty the Pope and kneel down to worship!"

All the members of Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee at this moment, "Join the Pope!"

But other than that, no one else on the platform knelt down. Team Shrek, Tianshui Academy, and Team Qilin were all waiting for the reaction of one person, the one standing at the front, looking directly at the Pope. A man who never falls behind.

"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the Pope!" A red archbishop yelled angrily, but Bibi Dong reached out to stop him.

"Why don't you kneel down?" Bibi Dong looked into Qi Ling's eyes and said, but in her eyes, there was clearly a hint of a joking smile.

Qi Ling smiled brightly and said, "His Holiness, do you think I should kneel?"

"Kneel down or not, it's all up to you." Bibi Dong said.

"If that's the case, then I won't kneel."

"Okay, then I won't kneel."

Then, in everyone's surprised eyes, Bibi Dong waved her hand and said: "Everyone, please get up. Since you are ready, I won't waste your time. The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition General The finals have officially begun! I’m looking forward to seeing your performance!”

No one had time to think about why the Pope didn't care about Qi Ling's rudeness at all, but since the Pope had given the order, it was natural to let the process continue.

Immediately, under the witness of everyone, Wuhun Palace brought up the three soul bones as prizes. Even though Wuhun Palace's team had been eliminated, they had no intention of defaulting on their debt. Their magnanimity and calmness were admirable. .

"These three soul bones are all provided by our Wuhun Palace, in order to encourage all soul masters to continue to work hard and resonate with the glory of the soul master world!" Bibi Dong said as he waved the scepter in his hand, and the three soul bones Suddenly it floated into the air.

Although everyone had already known the contents of the reward before, when they saw the three soul bones' true bodies, they all still showed eager expressions. If they were not intimidated by the intimidation of the Wuhun Palace, I am afraid that some people would have been reluctant to do so. Controlling the greed in my heart, I stepped forward to snatch it.

All soul bones are divided into several levels in terms of quality, and the soul bones produced by Wuhun Palace are naturally the top-notch soul bones, otherwise it would be losing the reputation of Wuhun Palace.

It can also be seen from this that the reputation of Wuhun Palace is really worthy of the trust of the people in the world. They did not choose to shoddy their team just because their team was eliminated. This is something that even the two major empires may not be able to do.

"There is only one winner, and so is the champion. Therefore, these three soul bones will eventually belong to the championship team. I hope that your top three teams can go all out and win this honor!" Bibi Dong said.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong taught these three soul bones to the cardinals around him, and then someone came forward to explain the rules of the game.

In short, this morning each of the three teams will send seven people to compete in individual knockout rounds, and the remaining team will be the winner and directly enter tomorrow's finals.

As for the two losing teams, they will have a team battle in the afternoon to compete for another finals spot.

A large gilt chair was placed in front of the Pope's Palace. At Bibi Dong's signal, she sat down in the middle. Ning Fengzhi and Sword Dou Luo Chenxin from the Qibao Glazed Sect sat on the left side, and two martial artists sat on the right side. The titled Douluo of the Soul Palace.

Then, under the referee's signal, each of the three teams sent a player. Tang San from the Shrek team and Huo Wu from Tianshui Academy.

As for the Qilin team, after their players came on the stage, Tang San showed a bitter smile, while Huo Wu opened his mouth in surprise, because Qi Ling himself walked up at this time.

"Brother, do you have to be the first one? Isn't the pressure too great?" Tang San said helplessly.

Huo Wu also pouted and said, "That's right, Qi Ling, aren't you afraid that if you show up too early, you won't be able to end it in the end?"

Qi Ling said with a bright smile: "There's nothing wrong with me being the first one. It's better than having you all worried all the time."

"And Xiao San, Huo Wu, you all made a mistake. I am not the first to play in the Qilin team, but I am the only one to play!" Qi Ling said in a very domineering manner, "Although I'm sorry for you, but please You go all out and then be convinced.”

Tang San and Huo Wu were stunned. This individual competition was different from the previous ones. It was conducted by three teams taking turns. In other words, if Qi Ling wanted to win the final victory, he would have to defeat him. Fourteen opponents will do!

A string of fourteen is a scary concept when you think about it. Unless the strength is completely crushed, this is simply impossible, because no one's soul power can sustain it for that long.

"Qi Ling, are you crazy? Or are you looking down on us?" Huo Wu said exaggeratedly, "You alone want to defeat fourteen of us? Do you think you are a Titled Douluo?"

"Of course I am not a titled Douluo, but men always like to show off in front of the people they like. This may be a man's instinct." Qi Ling said.

As for who Qi Ling said he likes, it needs to be understood personally. It may be anyone present, but Qi Ling knows that the more reason is because of the person sitting in the highest position at this time. .

"But, brother, even you, your soul power can't sustain fourteen games!" Tang San said.

Let alone fourteen matches, even if Qi Ling hits the "Balong Fist" fourteen times, the final power will be terrible.

"You idiot, who said I would use the Dragon Emperor to fight you." Qi Ling suddenly smiled proudly, "Xiao San, Huo Wu, what you should worry about is not whether my soul power can support you, but yours Can your soul power support it?"

Later, Qi Lingbian summoned his own martial spirit, but this time he summoned the Blood Demon Emperor.

Seeing Qi Ling summoning this martial spirit, Tang San suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment. During this period of time, because of the Blood Demon Emperor's fourth soul skill: Blood Demon Killing Heaven, and his third soul skill: Nightmare Comes to Heaven, So powerful that they had forgotten what the most powerful point of the Blood Demon Emperor was.

Blood Demon Emperor's passive talent: Emperor's Plunder! When the attack hits the target, it can absorb the opponent's soul power and turn it into one's own use. The absorbed soul power is related to the strength of the attack.

Qi Ling has never used such a terrifying passive skill, because firstly, it has many restrictions, and secondly, he doesn't like this kind of fighting method.

But there is no doubt that this move is absolutely powerful. It can easily drain the soul power of a thousand-year soul beast. For Tang San and others, it may not be able to sustain it for long.

Could it be that his eldest brother is really going to make history and have a one-man show of fourteen in a row? Tang San thought secretly.

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