Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

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"Wait... is this match-fixing?"

In the semi-finals, Tian Dou Royal Academy faced off against Xing Luo Royal Academy.

Originally, everyone was quite looking forward to this match, after all, it is rare for the royal teams of the two great empires to face each other directly, and the people in these two teams are very special.

On the Royal Fighting Team's side, there is Yu Tianheng, the future young sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Ning Rongrong, the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Dugu Yan, the granddaughter of Dugu Bo, and the little girl from the Nine Heart Begonia family, the number one healing family on the continent.

Such a lineup, mixed together, is something that can only be described as a rare and precious opportunity.

Of course, the one who has attracted the most attention is Dai Mubai, the third prince of Xingluo.

As a prince of the Star Luo Empire, the fact that he would participate in such a competition as the representative of the Heaven Dou Empire inevitably makes people wonder if this third prince wants to use the power of the Heaven Dou Empire in order to seize the throne.

With the addition of these exceptionally talented members of the Royal Fighting Team, everyone is eagerly anticipating how this match will unfold.

However, after the match started, the way the battle unfolded completely baffled the audience.

First, Dai Mubai was instantly killed by Davis. Then, Davis was thrown off the field by Tang San's Blue Silver Entanglement. Immediately afterwards, Tang San used his third soul skill, Blue Silver Thrust Formation, to instantly kill the Star Luo Royal Academy team members!

"This is so fake..."

In the audience, many people couldn't help but have doubts.

In the Royal Fighting Team, what is the identity of this unremarkable member with no apparent background?

How could they possibly get the entire Star Luo team to cooperate in throwing a match?

Isn't that going too far?

You can fix a match, but don't fix it this badly!

A control-type Soul Master used his first Soul Skill to knock a power-attack-type Soul Master off the field.

Another third soul skill, wiping out all the remaining Soul Masters?

Could you be any more outrageous?

The power of that broken Blue Silver Spike Formation is so great that even a powerful attack-type Soul Master of the same level would not be able to achieve an instant kill effect. You just wiped out the entire field?

That's an exaggeration.

Seeing the Star Luo team members lying on the sidelines pretending to be dead, Ning Fengzhi's expression began to falter.

Although they had discussed with Xingluo before the start of the match that Tang San needed a chance to perform, they hoped that the Xingluo team members could cooperate.

But you're fucking acting way too fake!

"Captain, aren't we overdoing it?"

Below the arena, the Star Luo Royal Academy team members, led by Davis, remained motionless.

"His father is Tang Hao," Davis said softly with his eyes closed.

"They dared to kill even the Pope, do you think they'd dare to kill us?"

"But this acting is so fake..." one of the team members said strangely.

"Then how can we act? Am I supposed to go and exchange blows with him?" Davis said.

"Don't even mention my fourth soul skill, he might not be able to withstand even one of my third soul skills. If I accidentally knock him off the stage or injure him, causing Tang Hao to hold a grudge and affecting the relationship between Star Luo and Clear Sky Sect, how am I supposed to live?"

"They should at least have put on an act, but they were completely outmatched..."

"I can't fake it. Let whoever wants to fake it, I'll just fix the match."

Eliminating Dai Mubai was a struggle between princes, and he had already achieved his goal in this competition. But if he were to actually put on a show with Tang San, he would become a laughing stock!

The acting is so fake, at least it saves them some face.

If people really think he can't even beat a Soul Master, then he'll never be able to hold his head up again for the rest of his life!

……

Since all the Xingluo team members had been knocked off the stage, even if the referee couldn't stand it anymore, he had to announce the result of the match according to the rules.

Royal Fighting Team wins!

Nan Feng was not surprised by how the game unfolded. He had known Davis for several years and knew that Davis could indeed put aside his pride when faced with a life-or-death threat, but he would readily give up on something that was not fatal but humiliating.

"What's the use of being able to fight? In this world, you need not only strength, but also connections..." Nan Feng said inexplicably.

"You mean, background is more important than ability?" Qian Renxue asked, somewhat unconvinced.

"Isn't that right?" Nan Feng said.

"If you were on stage today, believe it or not, even if you were just a level 20 Great Soul Master, the opposing team would put on an Oscar-worthy performance, making your victory seem like a matter of course."

The Clear Sky Sect has even come to the outskirts of Spirit City. What does that mean?

What else could it mean?

If Davis really stands up for himself today and knocks Tang San off the stage, then Tang Hao's hammer will fall on his head tonight.

"you……"

"Stop, I don't want to argue with you," Nan Feng interrupted.

"If you think I'm wrong, then I'm wrong."

"I don't have much time left, I don't want to argue, goodbye."

With a wave of his hand, Nan Feng turned and left.

……

Night had fallen outside Wuhun City.

Tang San left after the match ended.

Tang San's feelings were extremely complicated in the face of such an outcome.

For some reason, he couldn't be happy at all.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Today, he is just like those so-called inner disciples of the Tang Sect in the past, using his status to obtain things he shouldn't have.

If he weren't Tang Hao's son and a member of the Haotian Sect, what would today's competition have been like?

Whether in his past life or this one, everything he has achieved is through his own hard work, even if it means resorting to unscrupulous means.

But what he has gained today is not his.

Winning this match, what he felt from everyone's eyes was just like what he felt when he looked at the inner disciples in the Tang Sect.

What makes them so strong? Aren't they just relying on their status?

"Hey, mistress, tomorrow's the finals, are you ready?"

A large hand struck Tang San's shoulder, interrupting his thoughts.

"I..." Tang San shook his head.

"no."

The people from Star Luo Royal Academy might throw a match against him because of the Clear Sky Sect, but the people from the Spirit Hall wouldn't.

"Don't be nervous, the outcome of this match is not important," Tang Hao said.

"All you need to do is let everyone see you."

"Take out the Clear Sky Hammer and let everyone see who you are!"

"Are they from the Clear Sky Sect?" Tang San's tone was inscrutable. He couldn't feel proud of being a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, nor could he feel proud of being the son of the Clear Sky Douluo.

A sect unable to protect its own members, a husband unable to protect his wife.

pride?

He can't be proud.

"Xiao San, what's wrong?" Tang Hao asked, puzzled.

"Father, do you... still remember Mother?" Tang San asked.

Tang Hao was taken aback. "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"I want to know," Tang San said.

"The truth of what happened back then."

"I want you to tell me the truth yourself, not from Sect Leader Ning, not from Old Titan, and not from what I've found out."

"Did you... really scheme against Mother?"

"..." (End of this chapter)