Chapter 80 The finals, the battle begins!


Chapter 80 The finals, the battle begins!

The morning after two days.

The seven members of the Qibao Team gathered together in high spirits.

Niu Zhen's life or death is uncertain and he is receiving treatment. Feng Tao still plays as a substitute.

Except for Chen Feng, almost everyone was more or less covered in bandages. Of course, relatively speaking, the injuries on Ning Rongrong and Oscar were relatively minor.

In two days, as Ning Rongrong and Oscar continued to restore soul power and heal everyone's injuries, the team obviously got a breather. Although it had not yet returned to its peak state, it was much better than the state of the previous two days. .

Chenfeng stood at the forefront of the team. This was his first and last time to participate in the Continental Senior Elite Soul Master Competition, and he was still the captain.

"Let's go!"

Chenfeng didn't talk nonsense. He stood upright, like a straight gun barrel, and led the team to stride forward.

In the dark, Sword Douluo was protecting everyone.

Chenfeng's eyes met with his, and the two nodded in an imperceptible manner.

On both sides of the street, although it was early in the morning, there were already countless soul masters waiting here silently.

Today is the finals of the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition. Both sides of the competition can be said to represent the highest combat power of soul masters under the age of twenty-five. How could it not attract attention.

With their heads held high, the seven people walked out of their residence. Under the protection of the ceremonial guards specially sent by the Tiandou Empire royal family, Chen Feng led his teammates to the Pope's Palace.

Step by step, every step of Chen Feng was so determined.

The sunshine brought a golden color to the Pope's Palace, as if it was a divine light given by God, and everyone was extremely dignified.

Pope Bibi Dong, Seven Treasure Glazed Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, and the three titled Douluo, Bone Douluo and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, have already taken their seats one after another.

The three soul bones as a reward lay quietly on the red brocade plate beside them, exuding a faint brilliance.

The Wuhun Academy team lined up and stood there indifferently. When they saw the members of Qibao Team appearing, a strong and cold murderous aura was forced away like a sharp sword.

"Hmph!"

Facing the strength of the Wuhun Academy team, Chen Feng was not used to it at all. There was no need to open the Killing God Realm, and the colder murderous intent swept away like a stormy sea.

In an instant, the bodies of the seven members of the Wuhun Academy team were shaken violently, and their faces turned pale, just like a mute eating Coptis chinensis, unable to express their pain.

This is an invisible confrontation. The competition between the two teams has already begun before the game officially begins.

However, when comparing murderousness with Chenfeng, a few people from Wuhun Academy chose the wrong person. How could a few hothouse flowers imagine that someone who successfully broke through in the city of killing would be dubbed the "God of Killing"?

Compared with Chen Feng's momentum, their so-called murderous aura is as ridiculous as a three-year-old child competing against an adult.

On the rostrum, a sharp gaze came towards him. Chen Feng raised his head and happened to look at Bibi Dong.

With a slight nod, Chenfeng led the team members into the spirit fighting arena calmly, as if he didn't notice Bibi Dong's next gaze.

Both sides stood firm.

The fourteen people looked at each other, no one said a word, but their breaths were clashing violently, and they smelled full of gunpowder.

At this moment, almost everyone's attention is completely focused on this game.

Even powerful men like Pope Bibi Dong and Wuhun Palace Elder Ju Gui Douluo are no exception.

Xie Yue, the leader of the Wuhun Academy team, looked at Chenfeng and the others coldly, and said sarcastically: "What? You haven't even recovered from your injuries, and you dare to step into the ring? The sword has no eyes, and you may lose your life!"
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Chenfeng stood at the forefront of the team and responded with a sneer, but his attitude was even more arrogant.

He only held out three fingers and said: "Three minutes, within three minutes I will make all your people lie down. If it exceeds three minutes, I will kill myself!" "You are arrogant!"

Xie Yue's expression was twisted and she gritted her teeth. They always looked down on others, how could they bear such contempt.

"Open the martial spirit!"

Following Xie Yue's roar, the seven members of the Wuhun Academy team moved instantly.

The three Xieyue people standing at the front each had two yellows, two purples, and one black flashing on their bodies.

The best soul ring ratio, three soul king level experts, this is the confidence of Wuhun Academy!

This is the first time that experts above level 50 have appeared in this Soul Master Competition, and what’s even more shocking is that each of them is no more than twenty-five years old!

Although the remaining four members are not soul kings, they all flash with the optimal soul ring ratio of two yellow and two purple.

Each of their eyes is extremely persistent.

Surging soul power burst out from their bodies, and a thick wall of wind crushed towards Qibao Team.

And almost at the same time that the seven people from the Wuhun Academy activated their Wuhun, everyone from the Qibao Team also moved.

Except for Chen Feng, the other six people had their gorgeous soul rings activated.

The formation of Team Qibao is very special. Chenfeng bears the brunt and stands in the first place. Behind him on both sides are Yang Dingfeng, the dragon patterned soul-breaking gun, and Jade Tianlong, the blazing holy dragon.

The remaining four people lined up in a row and stood at the farthest position, as if they had no intention of intervening in the battle.

"Oops!"

A vigorous voice sounded. The Seven Killing Sword did not appear, but there was a harsh sword sound.

The thick wind wall brought by the activated martial spirit was split in half by a sword energy and easily broken open.

Immediately afterwards, an even more jaw-dropping scene appeared.

But he saw a Seven Kills Sword that was not very similar to what he remembered appearing in Chenfeng's hand. Red lines were all over the sword body, and a domineering and cold aura emerged.

What was even more shocking was the soul ring that appeared on Chen Feng.

Purple, purple, purple, black, black, red!

The six dazzling soul rings brought huge pressure and turned the momentum completely upside down almost instantly.

A pressure that makes people feel breathless, like an overwhelming force, appears in the hearts of every member of the Wuhun Academy team.

Especially the sixth dazzling red, which symbolizes the quality of a hundred thousand year soul ring, shocked everyone present.

At this moment, even Pope Bibi Dong could not remain calm, and even the powerful Titled Douluo people could not sit still. They stood up one after another and looked at the red 100,000-year-old soul ring that appeared in the field.

That was just the sixth soul ring, which subverted everyone's understanding!

In the official auditorium of the Tiandou Empire, Shrek Academy is a participating party. Even if it is eliminated, it is still eligible to watch the game for free.

At this moment, whether it was Grandmaster, Flanders, or Tang San himself, they were all stunned on the spot.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind - this is impossible!

Others were in a daze, but the members of Qibao Team were not idle.

The soul rings on Ning Rongrong and Oscar shone at the same time, and the increase was instantly blessed, landing on Chen Feng, Yu Tianlong, and Yang Dingfeng respectively.

(End of chapter)

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