Douluo: Qian Renxue is reborn, I am her biological brother

Chapter 722 Elite Appearance, All Clowns

Early in the morning.

The final top three teams of the Soul Master Competition.

He was already standing in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, waiting quietly.

Teachers from the three major colleges can only wait on the sidelines.

Huo Batian, Shui Linglong, Shui Binger and others were also settled in the periphery.

Except for the dean, everyone else could only stand.

"Something's wrong!"

Feng Buyu stared at the three teams in the square, feeling extremely puzzled.

"Ah"

Shui Linglong smiled somewhat helplessly.

"It seems that these three are the true leaders of the new generation of Spirit Hall."

"Mother, this square seems to be divided into two halves?"

Shui Bing'er stood behind her and said softly.

"Two halves?"

Shui Linglong was stunned, her face full of surprise and doubt.

"Could it be that Spirit Hall is planning to repeat the same old tricks? Just like last time."

"It seems very likely."

Narcissus whispered, with amazement in her eyes.

Shui Bing'er remained silent, her heart tightening as she thought of the rumors from last year.

I couldn't help but clench my fists.

The gap between geniuses seems to be greater than the distance between geniuses and mediocre people.
Everyone noticed something unusual.

Including Tang San and others from the Kamikaze Academy who were present.

There should have been twenty-one figures standing in the square, but there were only seventeen.

The Spirit Hall team is missing four people!

Standing here.
These are three new faces that are absolutely unfamiliar to many participating teams.

A pretty girl with short orange hair and natural charm.

A cool man with short silver hair and a slender figure.

A calm man with red hair, burly and fiery.

Even though there are only three people.

But the aura they exuded made Tang San and his companions feel depressed.
Tang San's face beneath the mask was full of solemnity.

He didn't know what tricks the Spirit Hall was playing.

Do these three people alone think they can win the championship of this Soul Master Competition?

That's just a fool's errand.

If this is true, Tang San will become more confident in winning the championship.

"Somewhat something is wrong."

Oscar's voice was soft and low.

"Arrogance will pay a price."

Tang San sneered.

"The fewer their numbers, the easier it will be for us to win."

"..."

Only Feng Xiaotian looked pale.

Bitterness slowly overflowed from the corners of my mouth, and my heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

It was as if I had returned to the day when I was dominated by Qian Renjue.

"Feng Xiaotian, what's wrong with you? Are you scared before the fight even starts?"

Huo Wu stood straight, her lips moving slightly.

"Sister Huowu, there are two arenas in this square."

Feng Xiaotian's voice was dry.

"What do you mean?"

Huo Wu was still full of confusion.

Just as Feng Xiaotian was about to answer, the sound of orderly footsteps came closer and closer.

Everyone looked intently.

Next to the Pope's Palace, a team slowly formed into a square formation.

They were all wearing the uniforms of the Spirit Hall Academy.

In that
They saw the four Soul Kings who had played in the third round of the finals.

The sign held by Xiao Feidie.

In the simplest way, the identities of all of them were declared.

Member of the elite class of the Spirit Hall's Advanced Spirit Master Academy
Everyone walked in unison.

imposing rainbow
It was like pushing a wall of air, making the air in the square thicker.

"Spirit Hall——"

Xiao Feidie held up a sign and shouted, and the strong roar instantly exploded.

"Must win!"

"Everyone! Send blessings to the monitor and the two vice-monitors."

"Open your martial spirit——!"

The blending of the voices of men and women made the bright daytime sky tremble.

Colorful martial spirits continued to emerge.

Everyone could only watch and was unable to stop it, even though they knew it was a show of force.

The strength of the elite class is more terrifying than their slogans. Shui Linglong, Huo Batian and others stared with their eyes wide open.
He even stood up directly.

"How is this possible? How did the Spirit Hall do this?!"

The dean of the Exotic Beast Academy was stunned.

The elite class before us are undoubtedly all under 25 years old.

But all of them are Soul Sect or above.
Even more terrifying.

The configuration of yellow, purple, purple and purple is at the bottom among them!

A small number of members are equipped with four purple diamonds!

And the number of members in this elite class is more than fifty.
Many deans were silent.

Even more silent and even dejected than them were the talented soul masters who stayed behind to watch the battle.

They all made it through more than a month of qualifying rounds.
The best young soul master on the continent.

But even so.

Many of them are only Soul Masters, and even their soul rings are not in the best configuration.

that's all.
They are all hailed as geniuses!
You can come to Wuhun City and see the members of the elite class of Wuhun Academy.

Then they understood.

These so-called geniuses seem to be just like that!
You will only know when you climb to the top of the mountain.

It turned out that the mountain was already full of people and they couldn't even squeeze up.

It wasn't just Shui Bing'er and the other bystanders who were hit.

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang and others.

It is even more uncomfortable and embarrassing.

Standing in the square, looking at the elite class, I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Feels like a clown.

They shouldn't even be qualified to stand here.

In front of this group of geniuses.
Where do they get the face to compete for the so-called top three? !
Ranked third
Are they really the third?

Tang San's eyes were also filled with shock, and he even broke out in a cold sweat.

The gap between Haotian Sect and Wuhun Hall is so huge!
Tang San's original confidence in winning had disappeared without a trace, and he was even filled with anxiety.
Three people who can suppress this group of monsters.

Is he really a good person?

Tang San gritted his teeth and looked at the three people standing in a row next to him with an unwilling look on his face.

"Are these guys still human?"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but scream.

Oscar's eyes flashed with loss and longing.

"Spirit Hall - must win!"

The members of the elite class shouted again, with calm expressions on their faces.

The magnificent vitality highlights their youth.

Hu Liena smiled, her smile was charming and relaxed.

The light of faith flickered in the eyes of the three people.

Faith in the Spirit Hall, in the Pope, and in the Son of God!
"Heh, is there any meaning in our persistence?"

Huo Batian sat on the chair, his body immediately slumped and became numb.

The geniuses they taught were truly a waste!

Feng Buyu, Shui Linglong and the others were silent, including the deans of other colleges.

"Goo~"

Flanders stood on the sidelines and swallowed.

"Xiao Gang, do you think Tang San and his team can still win this game?"

"..."

Yu Xiaogang fell silent, his pale lips trembling, and he had lost all his means.

I can only hold on and say:

"Yes! Even if the three of them are Soul Emperors, we can still fight!"

The whole square suddenly became quiet.

Not much time.

Let them immerse themselves in the shock just now.

Twelve cardinals slowly walked out from the side door of the Papal Palace.

Standing on the left and right, six people on each side.

The leader shouted:

"His Majesty the Pope has arrived!"

"Long live, long live, long live!"

Three loud shouts echoed throughout the Wuhun City like a landslide or tsunami.

That voice.
Not just the palace guards from the mountain.

It also comes from the soul masters living in the entire Wuhun City.

For them
The Pope is the highest faith and is recognized by angels and gods.

The huge palace door slowly opened.

The six emblems on the two doors gradually went off track.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction of the open door.

Even if they are members of the elite class of the Spirit Hall Academy.

At this time, the heartbeat is also increasing.

I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)