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Chapter 348 The Opening of the Finals, Confident Tang 3

Chapter 348 The Grand Final Opens, Tang San Full of Confidence

The bright sunshine fell on the earth, and under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace looked even more resplendent, like a fairy dwelling.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of Knights guarding the Palace lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the foot of the mountain. The bright silver armor and heavy knight swords made the whole Pope's Hill even more majestic.

The eliminated teams had already left, not even allowed to watch the final day of fighting.Only the truly young and strong are qualified to set foot on the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the final three finals had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and waited quietly.

The square in front of the Pope's Palace is no smaller than the competition table used in previous competitions.The ground of the square square is paved with special stones. If you look carefully, you can find that there is a faint luster on those stones.

"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 door slowly opened, and the emblems on the two doors gradually deviated from the track.Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction of the open door.

Dressed in a golden long dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown and holding a scepter, Bibi Dong walked out of the Pope's Palace with a solemn expression.She has an unreal feeling in her whole body, as if she is infinitely tall.

No one even paid attention to her beautiful face.At this moment, what she represents is only the majesty of the Pope of Wuhundian.

The golden long dress fits very well, and the dazzling dress shines with precious light, with more than a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones on it.The purple gold crown on the top of her head was even more radiant, and all the light gathered at this moment was only on her.

At this moment, all the members of the Wuhun Hall knelt on one knee, "See Your Majesty the Pope."

"Sister Dong'er's dress is still pretty, this way she looks like a serious Pope." Jun Yi looked at Bibi Dong in such a peerless Pope's costume, and murmured inwardly.

At this moment, Pope Bibi Dong's gaze suddenly turned to Jun Yi, and he happened to meet his gaze.

After Jun Yi sent a friendly look, Pope Bibi Dong showed a slight smile on his face.

"Everyone, all people are born equal, there is no distinction between high and low. Although I am the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, I am essentially the same as everyone else. This ritual of kneeling should be abolished."

Bibi Dong's soft and majestic voice reached everyone's ears. Everyone present looked surprised, and then said gratefully: "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."

Jun Yi also showed a hint of surprise on his face. What Bibi Dong just said was what he had said when chatting with her before. At that time, Bibi Dong asked Jun Yi why he felt that he had the same attitude no matter who he was. Jun Yi replied to Bibi Dong with those words.

Jun Yi didn't expect that Bibi Dong would directly say what she had said in public. This is Hong Guoguo's plagiarism.

Bibi Dong quietly glanced at everyone present, and finally stopped her gaze on Jun Yi.

"I see hope from you. In front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see all your talents and strength. The final winner will receive the biggest reward from the Spirit Palace." As she spoke, she lightly held the scepter in her hand. wave.They were three different things, both small in size and shaped like bones. They were a right arm bone, a skull and a left leg bone.There are also three colors of fiery red, light blue and dark green light shining on it.

Ghost Douluo, who was standing behind the Pope, said in his deep voice: "The three soul bones are the skull of wisdom that condenses the spirit, the right arm that explodes with burning flames, and the left leg that rushes forward to chase the wind. These three soul bones The bones are all from ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts. Among them, the skull of spiritually condensed wisdom is from a soul beast that is more than 5 years old. It was obtained by the last Pope himself. It is the best among soul bones. Only Second only to externally attached soul bones and top-level soul bones produced by 10-year-old soul beasts.”

The pope said indifferently: "There is always only one winner, and the same is true for the champion. Therefore, these three spirit bones will all belong to the final champion team. I hope that the three academies that you have entered the top three can go all out. To win this Honor."

At this moment, Bibi Dong's voice came from Jun Yi's ear, "How about it, do you have the confidence to win the championship?"

Jun Yi smiled slightly and said in the same voice: "Sister Dong'er, don't make trouble. It's not like you don't know my current strength. To me, this competition is just a small fight between children. I have nothing to do with it." Interested."

"That's true, but I'm curious. When your two little girlfriends fight, which one do you support more?" Bibi Dong's voice had a hint of teasing.

"Sister Dong'er, please stop teasing me. I'll be happy whoever wins between the two of them. I support no matter who it is."

"I didn't expect that the bowl of water you served was quite flat."

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"I will definitely win this competition."

Tang San was full of confidence at this time, after continuous fighting, he had been able to perfectly combine his hidden weapons and soul skills, and his Purple Demon Eyes had reached an extremely musty state.

Under his Purple Demon Eyes, everything around him became somewhat illusory, Tang San could feel the swaying of every blade of grass, the jumping of every grain of dust.His hidden weapon is no longer a simple throw, but integrated with his martial soul and soul skills, becoming a part of his fighting style.

Tang San now estimates that his personal strength has at least reached the level of Soul Saint. With the cooperation of his teammates, they may even have a chance to defeat Soul Douluo. The championship of this competition can be said to be within easy reach.

He, Tang San, wants to prove in the entire arena who is the strongest soul master of the younger generation,
Tang San's eyes were burning with blazing fighting spirit. He took a deep breath and felt the familiar yet unfamiliar auras around him.He knew that this was his chance to prove himself to the world, and it was also the best time for him to show the world the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect.

Tang San took a deep breath, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere around him.He knew that this was his chance to prove himself to the world, and it was also his chance to show the world the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect.His eyes were like a torch, scanning every contestant present, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit and expectation.

This competition is not only a personal honor, but also an honor for the college behind it.Tang San's eyes finally fell on his teammates, their eyes were full of firm belief.The tacit understanding and cooperation between them has reached an unprecedented height.Tang San knew that they were ready to face any challenge.

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(End of this chapter)

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