Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 68 Finals, I'm going to beat seven opponents in one go!

In preparation for the finals of the Continental Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies

Wuhun City specially set aside a space for this purpose.

Located in the heart of the city,

In the center of this site,

It is a giant arena with a diameter of 100 meters.

It was constructed entirely from hard granite.

It exudes an aura of inviolable solemnity.

At the four corners of the arena stood four angel statues, each over ten meters tall.

Their posture is dignified and sacred, symbolizing the fairness and glory of the competition.

To ensure the smooth running of the competition,

This magnificent arena was also reinforced with a large number of soul tools.

In case of any accidental damage.

Directly in front of the competition stage,

The majestic Papal Palace stands high above; from here, one can see...

The papal palace on the mountain is less than a kilometer away.

The Spirit Hall has announced that...

The final three in the finals

The final showdown will take place in front of the Papal Palace.

Early in the morning,

Guided by specialists from the Spirit Hall, the participating students arrived at the competition venue one after another.

Each college has its own rest area.

These rest areas are built around the competition platform.

On the opposite side of the Papal Palace is the most prestigious VIP judging panel.

The distinguished guests representing the two great empires, the high-ranking officials of the Spirit Hall, and then the spectator seats.

Those who can witness this grand gathering of Soul Masters from across the continent

They are all things that ordinary people can only dream of but never reach.

Those seated in the audience were all family members of high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall or powerful families from Spirit City.

Below the ring,

Thirty-two teams from the two great empires and eight duchies are ready.

Despite the large number of people, the scene was completely silent.

No one dared to be the slightest bit presumptuous in this solemn and respectful moment.

The finals did not have a complicated opening ceremony; everything was kept simple.

A cardinal from the Spirit Hall stepped onto the stage.

With concise and powerful words, the start of the finals was announced.

The matchups and bye lists were also announced.

The competition officially began under the direction of referees specially selected by the Spirit Hall.

The finals use an elimination system.

In order to counter the rising power of the Heavenly Dou Team and the mysterious Haotian Team, and to expand the advantage of the Martial Soul Team.

This year's competition has temporarily increased the proportion of individual events.

The team competitions will be held in turn.

The first round is an individual competition.

The three seeded teams received a bye.

The other teams will compete for the remaining 15 qualifying spots.

In this round, Lin Jiuxuan and his team don't need to play.

Stay

It's all for the purpose of observing the opponent more deeply.

The first round of the competition will last for three days.

Five intense and exciting matches every day.

The Heaven Dou City division did not have Shrek Academy's participation.

The Four Elements Academy continued its strong progress, while the Elephant Armor Academy also emerged as a dark horse.

The first place winners in the preliminary round and the qualifying round were Tianshui Academy and Thunder Academy, respectively.

Blazing Academy followed closely behind, ranking second in both the preliminary and qualifying rounds.

"Match 1: Blazing Fire Academy vs. Beast Academy!"

"The match begins! Both players, please take the stage!"

With the referee's whistle, the atmosphere in the entire arena instantly ignited.

This marks the arrival of the most exciting moment of this year's Soul Master Competition.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people,

Huo Wu from Blazing Academy gracefully leaped onto the arena, her eyes resolute and brimming with arrogance.

Then,

Meng Yiran from the Beast Academy also strode onto the arena.

Her appearance was accompanied by an aura that could not be underestimated.

But the moment they appeared,

Her gaze, however, swept coldly toward Lin Jiuxuan in the rest area.

This guy used that weird soul skill to lure his grandma to that Shrek Academy.

She didn't even want her grandfather anymore.

Moreover, according to her grandfather, the other party's background was very mysterious, and for the sake of the family, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have wanted that spirit ring.

"Captain, that girl is looking at you!"

Yu Feng cautiously leaned close to Lin Jiuxuan's ear and said slyly.

"nonsense!"

Lin Jiuxuan glared at him.

"I'm not even familiar with her!"

"Even if there's a relationship, it's an enemy relationship!"

He hadn't forgotten what happened in the Star Dou Great Forest.

If it weren't for that old geezer Tang Chen interrupting us...

With the emergence of the Haotian Sect, he had already paid a visit with the old poison master.

Just as the group was joking around, the atmosphere on the stage changed again.

"Hmph, you still dare to get distracted once you're on the field!"

Huo Wu, hands on her hips and chest puffed out, glared at her with displeasure, then said arrogantly,

"Blazing Fire Academy, Fire Dance, Martial Soul, Naruto, Level 43, Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"

Seeing the other party's arrogance,

Meng Yiran was very unhappy, but after hearing her level...

While gasping for breath, I also felt a little unsure of myself.

but.

She quickly composed herself.

"Beast Academy, Meng Yiran, Martial Soul: Serpent Head Staff, Level 35, Control-type Battle Soul Master!"

After listening,

Huo Wu's lips curled into a disdainful smile.

"Heh, as expected of someone from a small kingdom. Your team doesn't even have a Soul Master, does it?"

"They dare to participate in the Soul Master Competition? What a disgrace!"

"I can take you all down by myself!!"

Little Chili, hands on hips, unleashed a torrent of abuse at Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran was so angry that her face turned ashen. She never expected that someone who was so good-looking could have such a vicious mouth.

"Just because you're a high-level player doesn't mean you're all that great! The outcome is still uncertain!"

Meng Yiran retorted, unconvinced.

"Stubborn!"

Seeing that the two had already summoned their martial spirits while they were talking, the referee didn't say anything more.

He immediately ordered the match to begin.

Meng Yiran, her pent-up anger erupting at this moment, launched the first attack.

"First Soul Skill: Bewitching Snake Venom!"

A blinding green venom shot out from the snake staff in her hand.

It traced an arc in the air, pointing directly at Huo Wu's location.

The venom exploded in mid-air.

Like a flower of death blooming.

Instantly, a thick cloud of poisonous fog formed.

It covered half the arena, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell.

"Hmph, a mere speck of poisonous mist, and you dare to flaunt it like this!"

Third Soul Skill: Fire Resistance Ring!

She crossed her arms, moved her feet slightly, and her spirit rings flashed.

A wall of fire centered on her.

It exploded and swept outwards in all directions.

Like an unstoppable heat wave, it pushed the poisonous fog aside.

The free and unrestrained style reveals a strong sense of disdain.

"I gave you a chance! Don't blame me for being ruthless now!"

Little Chili, not exactly known for her good temper, raised an eyebrow and a yellow spirit ring flashed beneath her feet.

A four- or five-meter-tall, somewhat transparent humanoid flame phantom appeared behind her.

"First Soul Skill: Hokage!"

"Second Soul Skill: Fiery Sun Fist!"

Huo Wu pointed her fair, delicate finger at Meng Yiran from afar.

As if receiving some kind of command, the fire behind her threw a punch at Meng Yiran.

The force of the punch carried a semi-transparent flame, creating an unreal, dreamlike effect.

However, its power should not be underestimated.

Looking at the oncoming fist wind,

Meng Yiran did not hesitate and immediately used her trump card.

"Third Soul Skill: Thirteen-Foot Serpent Spear!"

Amid Meng Yiran's shouts,

Her spear instantly swelled, gleaming with an eerie light.

Each swing created a trail of afterimages from the spear.

Like venomous snakes dancing in the air.

however,

When the Serpent Spear collided with the illusory fist shadow of Fire Dance in mid-air, the result was unexpected.

The spear's defense was fleeting; the fiery fist shadow carried unparalleled power.

It instantly smashed the snake staff out of Meng Yiran's hand.

She herself was also thrown off the stage like a kite with a broken string.

(End of this chapter)