"Armor, what do you think of that kid, are you sure you can hurt him in that state?" A man in red looked at the man in white beside him and said in the VIP seat.

"His abilities are indeed weird, but even if he can't get hurt, he can knock him away. The rules of this game are not that if you leave the arena, you will lose? Besides, besides, isn't there a group of little guys?"

The man in white called Armor glanced at Ma Hongjun, Oscar and the others: "Compared to the one called Tang San, it is much easier for them to solve it." ”

"I have to say, the talent of these little guys is really terrifying! Before the Tang Sect appeared, we boasted that we had the best talent in the history of the continent, but now in front of them, we are nothing. The man in red laughed at himself.

"So what? The Tang Sect and the Martial Spirit Hall are already incompatible, and there will only be one between the two. Presumably, the Pope Bibi Dong has already made a plan. Although the strength of the Tang Sect Master is strong, he is only one person after all. In front of the Wuhun Palace, a force that has been established for thousands of years, the foundation is too shallow. Kai Wei squinted his eyes and said coldly.

On the competition platform, the master of ceremonies walked to the middle position and announced in a deep voice: "The second round of the competition is over, and the three winning forces are the Star Luo Empire, the Martial Spirit Palace, and the Tang Gate. The next third round, which is the championship, second and third place competition, will be played in pairs ......"

"There is no need for a two-by-two duel, the Star Luo Empire team chooses to give up. Let's go straight to the championship fight. Before the words from the master of ceremonies could speak, the White Tiger Emperor of the Star Luo Empire got up from his chair and announced. The second round of the draw itself contains an element of luck. He still knows very well the strength of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, and his own team will not win if it encounters any of them.

For this reason, at the moment, against the Martial Spirit Hall and the Tang Gate, who had defeated these two teams, the White Tiger Emperor simply chose to abstain.

"I'll go, and before I can react, this most anticipated showdown is here!"

"Although I know that the Martial Spirit Hall is the champion, I still want to see if these little guys from the Tang Sect have any other tricks to press the bottom of the box. ”

"According to the cultivation speed of the seven disciples of the Tang Sect, I am afraid that in two years, the champions of the Soul Master Competition in the next twenty years will be all them. ”

"I'm most afraid that Tang Men will also choose to abstain directly, but don't!"

......

The words of the White Tiger Emperor directly pushed the atmosphere in the field to a new climax. In the stands, a group of spectators got up one after another and turned their eyes to the two teams that were already standing on the competition platform.

"Pope, since you are so confident, why don't we also take a gamble?" On the rostrum, Wu Fang clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Bibi Dong with a smile.

"In addition to the three soul bones rewarded by the champion, I have three soul bones here that I can use to bet with you. Bibi Dong glanced at Wu Fang lightly and took out three soul bones from the soul guide.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Wu Fang nodded with satisfaction, and then raised his hand, the light flashed in the void, and more than ten immortal products were lined up in turn: "You can choose six immortal products from them, if you win in the Martial Spirit Palace, they will be yours." ”

Looking at the immortal products lined up in front of the other party, Bibi Dong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, if she won the battle of Tianqiong Mountain and she won the other party, these immortal products were already in her bag. Although he was resentful in his heart, Bibi Dong still quickly selected the six immortal products.

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"I can't imagine that we have really come to this point, it's incredible! As long as we defeat this Martial Spirit Palace, we will be the champions of this year's competition!" On the competition platform, Ning Rongrong was a little in a trance with excitement.

In the past, she would also see the rehearsals of that seed team in the sect for the Soul Master Competition. At that time, she hid aside and watched secretly, full of envy in her heart.

She had also fantasized about when she would be able to appear on the stage of the Mainland Advanced Soul Master Competition, but what she didn't expect was that she was really standing on this stage only three days after she strayed into the Tang Gate because of her greedy play.

Moreover, the seeded team of her own sect has been eliminated, but she is still standing on this stage, and even wants to win this final championship!

Dai Mubai subconsciously looked in the direction of the White Tiger Emperor, his eyes were full of determination.

"Maybe in this Tang Gate, you can really go far enough. Facing Dai Mubai's gaze, the White Tiger Emperor sighed faintly.

He could naturally see what Dai Mubai meant, and the other party's firm eyes were telling him that he didn't care about the position of emperor anymore, so let his brother Davis sit down.

"Zhuqing, in the next battle, I will protect you well. Dai Mubai's gaze moved to Zhu Zhuqing's body, full of affection.

"No, I don't. Zhu Zhuqing didn't look at Dai Mubai, his voice was still cold.

"Do you believe you will win?"

The corners of Tang San's mouth were smiling, and after his gaze swept over the six people, he took the lead in raising his right hand and placing it flat in the air. After Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong glanced at each other, they also raised their hands.

Seven small hands overlapped each other, and at the same time let out an earth-shattering shout: "Victory!"

Yes, they must win this championship match!

What they want to prove is not only themselves, but also the Tang Sect, but also their master!

Their master is a god, the god who defeats the god of the sea!

As disciples of God, they do not allow themselves to fail!

Even if the opponent is the Martial Spirit Palace, even if the average level of the opponent's soul power is level 68, even if the opponent has such an existence as a soul saint!

"Little guy, on the battlefield, who wins and who loses is not a casual talk. ”

The seven members of the Martial Spirit Hall team suddenly heard Tang San's seven people shouting in unison, and one of them couldn't help but pout, and sneered: "Sure to win? Do you know the gap in soul power between our two teams? This is an insurmountable gap! Among the seven of us, even if it is the lowest rank, the soul power of the strongest among you is a big realm." How did you win?"

"On the rostrum, His Holiness the Pope is watching, the Great Offering is watching, and what we are carrying is the glory of the Martial Spirit Palace. Even if it's against you kids, we still won't take it lightly. The game is not only to win, but also to win perfectly. The person who led the Wuhun Hall team said lightly.

"Don - Gate - must - win!"

Tang Sanqi ignored the people of the Martial Spirit Hall team, but after glancing at Wu Fang on the rostrum, an even stronger and more determined roar came out of their mouths.

The soul masters who were watching the battle in the stands, listening to the four syllables echoing in their ears, couldn't help but feel a feeling of blood boiling in their hearts.

In any case, they could not have imagined that they would be burned by a group of six or seven-year-old little ones. Unconsciously, in their hearts, they hope that Tangmen can win the championship of this year's competition, although this hope is extremely slim.

。 Sogou