Douluo Continent: It Became Huo Yuhao's Golden Finger!

Chapter 299 Backroom Dealings: Holy Fire Cult VS Star Luo National Academy!

Jing Hongchen continued to preside over the ceremony—

"Individual elimination matches will end when one side is rendered unable to fight or concedes defeat, or the winner will be decided by the referee."

"Try not to injure your opponent; the referee will intervene if necessary."

"do you understand?"

Both parties nodded to indicate that they understood.

Jing Hongchen immediately announced: "The competition begins!"
The young man from the Dragon Slayer Sect stomped his foot, causing the hard, steely metal to cave in, and his short, stocky body shot towards Meng Hongchen like a cannonball.

With five spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black—lit up, this was already considered a mid-level achievement in previous spirit master competitions.

But Meng Hongchen merely glanced at it and gave a disdainful snort.

She didn't even release her usual soul tool, but walked forward as if taking a leisurely stroll.

A ring of icy blue light spread out from beneath his feet, followed by two yellow, two purple, and four black!
Eight rings!

Contra!!

A gasp of surprise rang out from the crowd, and the Dragon Slayer Sect's team members turned deathly pale!
Is this someone under twenty years old?

And he's a Soul Master?

The young man from the Dragon Slayer Sect was completely stunned. He, a five-ring Soul King, was going to defeat a Soul Douluo?!
That's hilarious!!

Even if he looks down on academics, he wouldn't be so naive as to think that this is possible!

Without waiting for him to think too much.

The blue ice ring had spread to his feet. He felt a chill and then crashed straight to the ground, his body covered in glistening ice crystals.

Instant kill!

The members of the Dragon Slayer Sect in the waiting area were all stunned, unable to react for a long time.

Jing Hongchen announced with a smile—

"Dream of the Mortal World prevails!"

"Please send the next contestant from the Dragon Slayer Sect!"

"Friendly reminder: Meng Hongchen's martial soul is the Zhu Qing Ice Toad. If the poison is not neutralized in time, he will surely die."

"But because he still has to play in subsequent team battles, so..."

The captain of the Dragon Slayer Sect, as if waking from a dream, immediately shouted—

"We admit defeat!"

"do not fight!"

"She's just a Contra Master, how are we supposed to fight her?"

Jing Hongchen had foreseen this.

But it's still a routine matter—

"Withdrawing from the individual elimination rounds, seven players lose seven points, and winning adds two more points, for a total of nine points."

"Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy wins this competition!"

Meng Hongchen, chin held high, hopped over to the young man from the Dragon Slaying Sect, her chest trembling, revealing a large expanse of white flesh.

With its eight dazzling spirit rings, it instantly captivated many men.

Her high heels stomped on the chest of the Dragon Slayer Sect youth, and the cold poison of Zhu Qingbing Toad flowed back into her body along her long legs and was stored in her soul bone.

—This method to cure the cold poison was personally instructed by the Sea God.

The competition continues, and there are so many participating teams!

Even in the knockout stage, there are more than 80 matches in the first round. If we don't hurry, we won't be able to finish the matches in the originally planned three days.

That's why.

The audience who came to watch the game on the first day were absolutely worth the ticket price; the food was plentiful, the games were exciting, and the atmosphere was fantastic.

—This is the knockout stage!
Every participating team gave their all, and there were even some heartbreaking moments. One team after another advanced to the next round.

Unlike the previous Star Luo Empire tournament, where the number of matches was pitifully small, and when they encountered a crushing defeat, the time spent watching the match was less than the time spent queuing to get in.

Interestingly.

The Haotian Sect sent out a seven-ring Soul Saint, who didn't seem to be the captain. He single-handedly defeated four opponents with one hammer, then forfeited the match with a score of 4:5. This person then defeated seven opponents in one go.

With absolute power, it is declared that the once number one weapon spirit in the world has descended from the mountain!

"cut!"

Wang Dong'er pouted and said—

"The Haotian Sect's motto is to keep a low profile, but now they're acting so ostentatiously."

"This violates the laws and regulations established by our ancestors!"

She didn't control her volume, so Tang Wutong behind her naturally heard it.

"What do you know? Father made the rules, so abolishing them now won't change anything, will it?" Wang Dong'er sneered, too lazy to pay attention.

Tang Wutong felt powerless, like punching cotton. But if the other party ignored her and she still chased after them, it would be too rude of her to keep biting them.

So angry!
Huo Yuhao couldn't help but give Wang Dong'er a thumbs up, "Well done!"

Wang Dong'er snorted.

This so-called daughter of a god-king, she's obviously never been beaten up. It'll be a piece of cake to control her.

The morning matches continued until noon, with nine teams advancing from the nine matches.

The afternoon matches were similar to the morning matches, continuing until almost the end of the evening.

Including the morning sessions, a total of twenty-six sessions were held.

among them.

Most of them play through the individual elimination rounds and seven-on-seven team battles, and it is extremely rare for one person to win all seven matches.

Jing Hongchen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly took over the role of host.

"Everyone!"

"The final elimination match of the day is the legendary Holy Fire Cult!"

"Let me introduce the seven main members!"

"The previous champion captain—Huo Yuhao!"

"Zhuge Lan, who inherited the original martial soul, the Rinnegan!"

"Wang Dong'er possesses the most beautiful Hercules butterfly!"

"Bebe, the heir to the Holy Dragon of Light!"

"Tang Ya, the last sect leader of the Tang Clan!"

"Xiao Xiao, who possesses twin martial souls!"

"And Dai Luoli, who is making his first appearance in the battle as Huo Yuhao's younger brother!"

Such a solemn matter.

Zhuge Lan knew immediately that the other side was definitely up to something.

"And the Holy Fire Cult's opponents are equally formidable."

"They are beings who changed the landscape of the continent, and possess top-tier martial souls that combine combat and support abilities. More than four thousand years ago, they turned the tide and saved the country, succeeding their ancestor Dai Luoli as the Star Luo royal family!"

"Star Luo National Academy!"

"Ning Tian, ​​Acting Master of the Spirit Pagoda!"

"Xu Jiujiu, the little princess of the Star Luo Empire!"

"Is the Holy Fire Cult still continuing its legendary legacy?"

"Or is the alliance between the Spirit Pagoda and the Star Luo Empire superior?"

"Stay tuned!!!"

The words fell.

The audience, who had been excited all day, erupted in thunderous cheers once again, as if they were on steroids.

Holy Flame Cult VS Star Luo National Academy!

This is a clash of titans that you only get to see in the final eight, but I never expected to see it on the very first day.

Moreover, this is an elimination tournament; there is no revival round.

The loser is stopped right here, who wouldn't be excited?

Zhuge Lan looked as if she had just expected this, and got up to walk towards the waiting area.

Huo Yuhao and the others had no intention of leaving Diaoyutai.

This made Xu Jiujiu's already pale face even darker.

what?

Look down on them?
Fortunately, as they passed the greenhouse, Huo Yuhao offered an explanation—

“Princess Jiu Jiu, the Holy Fire Sect will take turns sending only one person to participate in the competition in the early stages. This is a pre-arranged plan.”

"Brother Lan is the strongest among us, there's absolutely no other meaning behind this."

These words drew sidelong glances from the surrounding contestants.

Is this Zhuge Lan the strongest?

Isn't he the lucky one who inherited the original martial soul?

Speaking of the original spirit, can it be inherited?

(End of this chapter)