Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 65 Finals (1)

Deep in the Star Dou Forest, Di Tian took the soul beasts that had transformed into humans and took blood samples one by one from the pile of soul beasts.

Bang bang bang!

The open-air spirit fighting arena in Wuhun City!

The roar of the salute echoed through the sky!

Continental Senior Academy Elite Competition!

Finals! Official opening!

In order to allow more soul masters to come and watch the battle, Wuhun Palace deliberately rebuilt the entire soul fighting arena two years ago!

Today's Spirit Hall Grand Arena is big enough to accommodate tens of thousands of spectators!

At the entrance, on both sides of the red carpet aisle, soldiers wearing silver-white armor stood solemnly on both sides!

A welcome ceremony of this size is comparable to the treatment received by the Pope! Even the Emperor!

"Hurry up, hurry up! Young Master Zijun is also participating in this competition! If you are late, there will be no seats."

In the middle of the several-meter-wide corridor, Wuhundian students wearing platinum and gold school uniforms poured into the Soul Fighting Field with excited faces!

That scene was comparable to a large-scale star chasing scene!

An endless stream of students were running in the center of the red carpet.

Although the VIP entrance for contestants is not as crowded as the main entrance.

But the important thing is grandness!

The most terrifying thing is that this time there is a big competition between all the members of Wuhun Palace!

From the Pope! Down to the enshrined elders and the board of elders! Everyone is out!

"Dean, do you think it's necessary for the Wuhun Hall to be so grand? It's just a competition."

Ma Hongjun looked around at the scene around him, except for the guards in armor.

It would be great if we could take this opportunity to attack Wuhun Palace.

There are only other teams from major colleges participating in the competition.

It makes people feel like they are worshiping...

Outside the great spirit fighting arena in Wuhun City, Poison Douluo, who announced his retirement, stood on a high building and watched every move in the spirit fighting arena.

Can't hear clearly.

"In the previous qualifiers, it was a pity that we could only see the first soul skills of Hu Liena and the others. I hope there will be surprises this time."

"We invite the last team in this competition! They are~! The No. 1 seed team of Wuhundian Academy!"

Oscar held his cheeks in his hands and muttered to himself with an envious look on his face.

In the auditorium, Yu Xiaogang held the railing with both hands and slowly slid his thumb on the railing.

——If all the elders of Wuhun Palace gather here, then...does it also mean that Wuhun Palace is now empty inside?

Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo, who were sitting next to Ning Fengzhi, suddenly stood up from their chairs!

"The first match! The second seeded team of Wuhun Palace! Against! Tiandou Royal Academy!"

Sitting on the left side of Ning Fengzhi, with a faint smile on his face, his calm and tranquil temperament radiated from the inside out from his body.

In an instant, the seven figures swayed, as if they were drunk, standing on the spot precariously.

Rolling his eyes at Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai folded his arms and said speechlessly.

After all the teams have entered, the Wuhun City Spirit Fighting Arena! The finals competition officially begins!

"It's been a long time since I last saw you, Sect Leader Ning, but your style remains the same..."

As the senior officials of Wuhundian gathered, they entered the exclusive passage of Wuhundian Academy.

For a moment, fanatical shouts spread throughout the great spirit fighting arena!

"See...Elder~!"

Seeing a dozen titled Douluo flying from the sky, Ma Hongjun was stunned and froze on the spot!

Hearing the sound, they looked up! The three experienced masters couldn't help but have a few drops of cold sweat on their faces.

"He's still alive!"

Nodding respectfully, the guard who walked to Xue Qinghe's side retreated again.

In the spirit fighting arena, Hu Liena and the other seven stepped onto the stage with confident expressions.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena of Wuhun City! All the worshiping elders headed by Qian Daoliu fell into the center of the arena!

Raising his elbow and poking Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun once again staged a familiar scene.

Everyone was shocked to see Qiandaoliu alive, the top soul master of the previous generation!

Ding ding ding ding!

He behaves well and speaks with an air of elegance.

That peerless beauty, which is as beautiful as Qian Renxue, is noble and elegant!

Nearly 10,000 members of the major forces in Wuhun Palace and Wuhun Academy knelt on one knee in unison!

In the sky!

Dozens of figures flew towards me!

"I'll go! What are these people doing...! Damn it! Title...Title Douluo!"

For a moment, the legendary deeds of Qian Daoliu emerged in the hearts of the two of them!

"No, no, the senior is still as charming as ever when I see him today! The junior is frightened."

"Nothing... you go down first, pay more attention to the movements of Wuhun Hall, and don't let up."

The sound of the scepter falling to the ground was heard, and on the left and right, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo followed.

Xue Qinghe, who was sitting in the area to the right of the organizer's spectator seats, glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Qian Daoliu.

A team that was both strange and familiar walked out!

As all the elders enshrined in Wuhun Palace entered and took their seats, Bibi Dong's figure walked out from the Pope's stand.

Turning sideways and bowing to Qian Daoliu, Ning Fengzhi responded nervously.

"Boss Dai, you...!"

Unfortunately, the sound of the two of them talking was obscured by the cheers and cheers from the audience.

Phew~!

Putting away his thoughts and denying what he was thinking, Xue Qinghe waved his hand and called back the guards beside him.

Raising his right hand, Xue Qinghe was about to call the guards and bring back the information here, but he rejected his previous idea.

The players from both sides appeared on the stage, and their soul rings and martial spirits were all released!

——No! If the Wuhun Palace dares to gather here, maybe they have other plans! Or... they do it on purpose...

"No gifts!" Qian Daoliu, the leader, nodded and smiled.

Known as "Invincible in the Sky"! His strength is even better than that of Tang San's great-grandfather!

The peerless figure of Tang Chen! The first pope of Wuhun Palace! Qian Daoliu!

Seeing the top masters of Wuhun Palace gathered together, the thoughts of all the major forces present suddenly became active.

The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!

They met at the entrance of Wuhun City, and their lives were changed forever when they saw Jun's face.

Walking out of the passage, wearing a white gold jade suit, with his hands behind his back.

Bang! Bang bang bang...!

"Charming~charming~!"

"I saw it! And! Please don't say the same thing twice! You had the same face when you were in Soto City."

A bell rang, Hu Liena's eyes were blurred, and she released her martial spirit with a charming look!

The top beast martial spirit nine-tailed demon fox!

The pink soul power formed a haze that enveloped the seven people from the Tiandou Royal Academy.

"Hi~! This popularity is too scary! Where does this guy come from!"

The dazzling dress is inlaid with more than hundreds of red, blue, and gold tricolor gemstones.

The nine-curved purple gold crown on the head is even more dazzling!

They exclaimed in unison in their hearts.

In the middle of the arena, as soon as the host finished speaking, almost all the teachers and students in the audience shouted one name in unison!

"Zi~jun! Zi~jun!"

The most cheering people present were not only the female students, but also the elders except Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu!

"Little monster, don't blame me for being ruthless, blame... I can only blame the injustice of the world. The person you offended... is that monster..."

Buzz~!

The whole audience looked up at the high platform, where the gorgeous golden long skirts and gowns stretched vertically on the floor.

The two bunches of white hair hang down on both sides of the cheeks, showing an unworldly aura!

——Martial Soul Hall!

"My martial soul and soul power are pretty good, but it's a pity that I don't know how to use hidden weapons, otherwise I wouldn't have lost to the little Yakuza."

At the preparation table, Zi Jun held a glass of orange juice in his hand. Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena, sitting on the left and right, also held a glass of orange juice and drank it slowly.

"Huh~! Fortunately, I caught up."

A calm and leisurely voice came from the rooftop outside the Great Spirit Fighting Arena in Wuhun City.

(End of chapter)