Douluo Dalu

Vol 5 Chapter 313: Mainland China Senior Soulmasters College Elite Competition (Part 2)

The 313rd chapter of the elite competition of the elite soul school in the whole continent (below)

At this time, only the fat man in Shrek's seven monsters took off the mask, and only two of the more than ten students of Canghui College had seen them. So I did not recognize these people.

"Who are you talking about?" The first one to go out was Tyrone.

"Whoever wears a green uniform is who you say. Well, I see, each of you is still a green hat. If you match it, it will be perfect." The one who looks like a 20-year-old is open. The youth, this person, Tang San, they have not seen before, his face is pale, his body is slender, and his tiny eyes are full of disdain and contempt.

"I let you know who is jealous." Tyrone’s fist was directly smashed. He was not a good temper. He was provoked by the other party and could endure it.

"Tyron, come back." Tang San’s voice sounded. The fist that Tyrone had just had to swing had to stop in midair and turned to look at Tang San. "Three less, I..."

Tang San said: "What is the use of the mouth, want to start, wait until you say it on the platform. You don't know if it is forbidden to fight each other at the Soul Academy? This is where a group of white dogs, no owners, hurry Take it."

Under the mask of Tang San, his face was very calm, and at most he was only a little bit intolerant. Even the eyes did not go to see those people at Canghui College.

"Who are you a dog?" The people at Canghui College have nothing to cultivate. They have been surrounded for a moment, and they are so powerful that they seem to have some strength.

Dai Mubai's very tacit interface: "Who is here, who is the dog. Or a group of wild dogs that nobody cares. Xiaosan, although it can't be used here, self-defense is always OK. I don't mind sending these whites. The dog is going home."

Canghui College was furious. At this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice sounded, "What are you doing?"

Upon hearing this voice, the faces of the students of Canghui College suddenly became charming and quickly separated from the sides. From behind them, an old man of about 60 years came over. It is also a white soul sorcerer dress, but the embroidery on the body is golden.

Flander was sitting on the sidelines, and when he saw this person, his eyes could not help but beating.

Ma Hongjun blew a whistle. "Oh, the owners of the little white dogs are coming. Take these little white dogs away. The province is screaming here. In case you urinate, you can soil your home. It's not good."

Out of Shrek College's surprise, the old man only glanced at Ma Hongjun with a glimpse, and did not attack, but instead shouted: "Go." After that, turn and go to the other direction of the rest area, Cang The students of Hui College face each other, no one dares to say anything, and they follow the past.

The fat man laughed and said: "The master is really different, really obedient."

"Well, fat." Flander glanced at Ma Hongjun, who closed his mouth, but there was still some convincing light in his eyes.

Flander frowned slightly and said: "I didn't expect this old guy to go to Canghui College. It seems that the quality of the participants of Canghui College should be good. Is it just that the impetuousness was not installed?"

Ma Hongjun and Flanders were the closest, and quickly asked: "Teacher, who is the old man? You know?"

Flander swears: "The old guy called the time, his martial arts is very special, it is a kind of tangible and special martial arts. It can produce all kinds of illusions, and it is lost in the illusion, with his current strength. It is enough for the lost opponent in the illusion to die. We call his martial soul a dream. This old guy is extremely sinister, you don’t look at his face, it’s a must-have. You have to be careful. When I first met him, he had more than 60 levels of soul power, and now I am afraid I will be above 70."

Mirage? Is there such a martial arts? Shrek couldn't help but be surprised at the same time, thinking about how to fight against it. But most of them are awkward.

Flanders said: "His martial spirit is very difficult, even if it is stronger than his powerful soul teacher, he is not willing to fight with him. Well, the opening ceremony is about to begin, ready to enter. Mu Bai, Tang Third, you two will take everyone on the road. I will take a step. Go to the stands to see your cool and heroic."

There was no chance for everyone to resist. The dean of the dean had already smeared the soles of his feet, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

Sure enough, the staff of the competition quickly entered the rest area, and the students who had arrived at the organization began to enter.

Some of the atmosphere at Shrek College is that the staff seem to ignore their existence, and one organization after another enters the college, but they have forgotten them. Until the end, there was only one team left in the rest area. Only the staff came over and led them into the entrance.

If there were not Tang San and Dai Mubai, there was already a sign of an outbreak.

Although it was the last one to walk into the venue, when everyone entered the scene, it was shocked by everything in front of him.

Around the huge and open square, there are countless screaming and cheering audiences. Right in front of the central venue is a podium with a golden background. The rear of the podium is the remodeled VIP area.

The wide site is more than 150 meters in diameter, and the college that entered the front has arranged a neat array in the center of the field. Admission to each college has a special master of ceremonies on the rostrum.

"The last entry was for the team at Shrek College. Shrek College, formerly known as the Bluemaster College, was renamed Shrek a year ago. Look, how strange their singular costumes are, a total of eleven participants. The registration slogan is that there is no opponent's champion. It is a very thought-provoking slogan, I hope they can have excellent performance."

Listening to the ceremonies on the stage, the audience in the stands was a sneer, and the sound of screaming came one after another.

"Mom, I can't help myself." Dai Mubai walked forward and rubbed his fists. Tang San, who was walking behind him, could obviously feel that the muscles of Dai Mubai were tight at this time. There is a possibility of an explosion at any time.

"Boss, let's bear with it. When we are in the game, we use strength to let them shut up." Tang San took a shot on Dai Mubai's shoulder.

Dai Mubai turned back and looked at Tang Sanyi, taking a deep breath and barely calming himself down. If it is only himself, I am afraid that he has already erupted, but he knows that as the captain of this team, if he does not calm things first, how can he lead the team?

Finally, all participating colleges were admitted. The Shrek College group stood at the end of all the teams.

Tang San did not pay attention to the laughter around him. He has been carefully observing the surrounding situation. This big fighting soul field is undoubtedly the largest one he has ever seen. A stand that is large enough to accommodate 80,000 spectators. All are decorated with a silver-tone background, although it is in the morning, but there are special magic lights around them, giving people not only luxury, but also the feeling of grandeur.

When his eyes fell on the VIP table, he saw several acquaintances. One of them was the Prince of Snow Star who drove them at the Royal Academy of Tiandou, and the three teachers of the Tiandou Royal Academy, all of whom were sitting in the second row of the VIP seats. The first row of VIP seats is only three people.

One person in the center, wearing a golden red robes, wearing a golden diamond to shine the crown, face like the ancient moon, looks a little bigger than the Prince of Snow, there is a bit of similarity between the eyebrows. The difference is that this person's temperament is far from that of the Snow Star Prince. Although it looks a bit old, sitting there, it gives people a sense of origin. It seems that everything around him is centered on him.

Don't ask, Tang San also guessed the identity of this person. Even the Prince of Snow Star will be sitting in the second row. Then, the identity of the people in the first row of the center has already come to the fore. Who else can sit in this position besides the Emperor of the Heavenly Empire? On the left side of this person, there is an old man who is older than him. The whole body was covered with a large red robes, with a certain five-pointed white gold crown on his head, and his eyes were slightly closed. It seemed to be asleep. His shoulders were narrow and his elongated body was like a javelin.

Tang San, the right person of the emperor, has not only seen but is very familiar. It is the father of Ning Rongrong, the seven treasures of the glazed ancestral home.

Ning Fengzhi wore a white robe today, wearing a seven-gold purple crown symbolizing identity. As one of the top three masters of the seven masters, he is fully qualified to sit in this position. As for the other person in the red robe, Tang San can judge from the five-pointed platinum crown on his head that this person is the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Temple.

The supreme ruler of the Wuhun Hall is undoubtedly the Pope. Under the Pope, there are four bishops, symbolizing the identity of the five-pointed platinum crown. This person is undoubtedly one of the platinum bishops. Capable of being the Platinum Bishop, this person should be the owner of the Temple of the Soul of the Gods. The identity is extremely honorable.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi seemed to feel that Tang San was watching himself, his eyes circling, just opposite Tang San, smiling at him and nodded gently.

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