Chapter 315: Canghui Academy! Seven Asura Illusions!
It's been seven days in the blink of an eye.
In the past seven days, all the thirty-two Soul Master Academy teams participating in the competition have fought at least three battles.
And the highest call to advance to the finals, not surprisingly, are the first team of Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy.
The first team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is a seeded team, and they don't need to participate in the competition at all, and they can directly advance to the finals.
And Shrek and Tianshui Academy, all three battles were all victorious, and they won extremely easily, all of them were crushing games.
Especially the girls of Tianshui Academy, with six soul emperors and one soul saint, they are like rainbows, plus they are all pleasing beauties, so they are extremely sought after and welcomed by the audience.
Now in the audience of the Great Fighting Arena, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of spectators are wearing sky blue costumes to show that they are all fans of Tianshui Academy.
Of course, this is also because there is a competition from Tianshui Academy today.
As a five-year event, there are still many VIPs watching the game in the VIP stands today. Not only were the high-level officials of the Heaven Dou Empire there, but Zhou Chen, Emperor Xueye, Ning Fengzhi and others were still sitting in the first row of the VIP seats.
It's just that there is one more person sitting in the first row today, in addition to the original few people.
This person is very large, more than two and a half meters tall, and he sits there like a mountain of meat. Platinum Bishop Stanver, who sat beside him, looked like a child compared to him.
He had a white beard and looked to be at least seventy years old. Those big eyes were like copper bells, and a special enamel glow seemed to appear on the dark skin.
He is the sixth-ranked Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master among the Seven Great Sects, the dogleg of the Wuhun Palace, the 89-level Contra Douluo, Hu Yanzhen.
Hu Yanzhen came five days ago, and he came to watch the game, first, to cheer for Platinum Bishop Stanford, and secondly, to cheer for the Elephant Academy team led by his grandson.
It's a pity that this year's Soul Master Contest has caused too many strong people beyond the norm because of Zhou Chen's interference, and the luck of the Elephant Academy is too bad, and the three competitions I have participated in in the past few days have met Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Thunder Academy respectively.
It is conceivable that the Elephant Academy lost all three competitions, with zero points, not to mention the finals, it is estimated that it will not even be able to enter the promotion round.
Therefore, Hu Yanzhen's complexion has been very stinky in the past few days, and it is gloomy as if it can drip water.
And Platinum Bishop Stanford's face today was unexpectedly good.
Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting beside Zhou Chen, turned his head slightly, and his gaze subconsciously drifted to Platinum Bishop Stanford on the other side of the VIP seat, just catching the ruthlessness that flashed in Stanford's eyes.
"Zhou Chen, that's not right."
Ning Fengzhi's lips moved slightly, and he used his soul power to condense his voice into a line, and quietly transmitted the voice to Zhou Chen.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows and said a little tiredly.
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It's been seven days in the blink of an eye.
In the past seven days, all the thirty-two Soul Master Academy teams participating in the competition have fought at least three battles.
And the highest call to advance to the finals, not surprisingly, are the first team of Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy.
The first team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is a seeded team, and they don't need to participate in the competition at all, and they can directly advance to the finals.
And Shrek and Tianshui Academy, all three battles were all victorious, and they won extremely easily, all of them were crushing games.
Especially the girls of Tianshui Academy, with six soul emperors and one soul saint, they are like rainbows, plus they are all pleasing beauties, so they are extremely sought after and welcomed by the audience.
Now in the audience of the Great Fighting Arena, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of spectators are wearing sky blue costumes to show that they are all fans of Tianshui Academy.
Of course, this is also because there is a competition from Tianshui Academy today.
As a five-year event, there are still many VIPs watching the game in the VIP stands today. Not only were the high-level officials of the Heaven Dou Empire there, but Zhou Chen, Emperor Xueye, Ning Fengzhi and others were still sitting in the first row of the VIP seats.
It's just that there is one more person sitting in the first row today, in addition to the original few people.
This person is very large, more than two and a half meters tall, and he sits there like a mountain of meat. Platinum Bishop Stanver, who sat beside him, looked like a child compared to him.
He had a white beard and looked to be at least seventy years old. Those big eyes were like copper bells, and a special enamel glow seemed to appear on the dark skin.
He is the sixth-ranked Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master among the Seven Great Sects, the dogleg of the Wuhun Palace, the 89-level Contra Douluo, Hu Yanzhen.
Hu Yanzhen came five days ago, and he came to watch the game, first, to cheer for Platinum Bishop Stanford, and secondly, to cheer for the Elephant Academy team led by his grandson.
It's a pity that this year's Soul Master Contest has caused too many strong people beyond the norm because of Zhou Chen's interference, and the luck of the Elephant Academy is too bad, and the three competitions I have participated in in the past few days have met Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Thunder Academy respectively.
It is conceivable that the Elephant Academy lost all three competitions, with zero points, not to mention the finals, it is estimated that it will not even be able to enter the promotion round.
Therefore, Hu Yanzhen's complexion has been very stinky in the past few days, and it is gloomy as if it can drip water.
And Platinum Bishop Stanford's face today was unexpectedly good.
Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting beside Zhou Chen, turned his head slightly, and his gaze subconsciously drifted to Platinum Bishop Stanford on the other side of the VIP seat, just catching the ruthlessness that flashed in Stanford's eyes.
"Zhou Chen, that's not right."
Ning Fengzhi's lips moved slightly, and he used his soul power to condense his voice into a line, and quietly transmitted the voice to Zhou Chen.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows and said a little tiredly.
It's been seven days in the blink of an eye.
In the past seven days, all the thirty-two Soul Master Academy teams participating in the competition have fought at least three battles.
And the highest call to advance to the finals, not surprisingly, are the first team of Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy.
The first team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is a seeded team, and they don't need to participate in the competition at all, and they can directly advance to the finals.
And Shrek and Tianshui Academy, all three battles were all victorious, and they won extremely easily, all of them were crushing games.
Especially the girls of Tianshui Academy, with six soul emperors and one soul saint, they are like rainbows, plus they are all pleasing beauties, so they are extremely sought after and welcomed by the audience.
Now in the audience of the Great Fighting Arena, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of spectators are wearing sky blue costumes to show that they are all fans of Tianshui Academy.
Of course, this is also because there is a competition from Tianshui Academy today.
As a five-year event, there are still many VIPs watching the game in the VIP stands today. Not only were the high-level officials of the Heaven Dou Empire there, but Zhou Chen, Emperor Xueye, Ning Fengzhi and others were still sitting in the first row of the VIP seats.
It's just that there is one more person sitting in the first row today, in addition to the original few people.
This person is very large, more than two and a half meters tall, and he sits there like a mountain of meat. Platinum Bishop Stanver, who sat beside him, looked like a child compared to him.
He had a white beard and looked to be at least seventy years old. Those big eyes were like copper bells, and a special enamel glow seemed to appear on the dark skin.
He is the sixth-ranked Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master among the Seven Great Sects, the dogleg of the Wuhun Palace, the 89-level Contra Douluo, Hu Yanzhen.
Hu Yanzhen came five days ago, and he came to watch the game, first, to cheer for Platinum Bishop Stanford, and secondly, to cheer for the Elephant Academy team led by his grandson.
It's a pity that this year's Soul Master Contest has caused too many strong people beyond the norm because of Zhou Chen's interference, and the luck of the Elephant Academy is too bad, and the three competitions I have participated in in the past few days have met Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Thunder Academy respectively.
It is conceivable that the Elephant Academy lost all three competitions, with zero points, not to mention the finals, it is estimated that it will not even be able to enter the promotion round.
Therefore, Hu Yanzhen's complexion has been very stinky in the past few days, and it is gloomy as if it can drip water.
And Platinum Bishop Stanford's face today was unexpectedly good.
Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting beside Zhou Chen, turned his head slightly, and his gaze subconsciously drifted to Platinum Bishop Stanford on the other side of the VIP seat, just catching the ruthlessness that flashed in Stanford's eyes.
"Zhou Chen, that's not right."
Ning Fengzhi's lips moved slightly, and he used his soul power to condense his voice into a line, and quietly transmitted the voice to Zhou Chen.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows and said a little tiredly.
It's been seven days in the blink of an eye.
In the past seven days, all the thirty-two Soul Master Academy teams participating in the competition have fought at least three battles.
And the highest call to advance to the finals, not surprisingly, are the first team of Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy.
The first team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is a seeded team, and they don't need to participate in the competition at all, and they can directly advance to the finals.
And Shrek and Tianshui Academy, all three battles were all victorious, and they won extremely easily, all of them were crushing games.
Especially the girls of Tianshui Academy, with six soul emperors and one soul saint, they are like rainbows, plus they are all pleasing beauties, so they are extremely sought after and welcomed by the audience.
Now in the audience of the Great Fighting Arena, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of spectators are wearing sky blue costumes to show that they are all fans of Tianshui Academy.
Of course, this is also because there is a competition from Tianshui Academy today.
As a five-year event, there are still many VIPs watching the game in the VIP stands today. Not only were the high-level officials of the Heaven Dou Empire there, but Zhou Chen, Emperor Xueye, Ning Fengzhi and others were still sitting in the first row of the VIP seats.
It's just that there is one more person sitting in the first row today, in addition to the original few people.
This person is very large, more than two and a half meters tall, and he sits there like a mountain of meat. Platinum Bishop Stanver, who sat beside him, looked like a child compared to him.
He had a white beard and looked to be at least seventy years old. Those big eyes were like copper bells, and a special enamel glow seemed to appear on the dark skin.
He is the sixth-ranked Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master among the Seven Great Sects, the dogleg of the Wuhun Palace, the 89-level Contra Douluo, Hu Yanzhen.
Hu Yanzhen came five days ago, and he came to watch the game, first, to cheer for Platinum Bishop Stanford, and secondly, to cheer for the Elephant Academy team led by his grandson.
It's a pity that this year's Soul Master Contest has caused too many strong people beyond the norm because of Zhou Chen's interference, and the luck of the Elephant Academy is too bad, and the three competitions I have participated in in the past few days have met Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Thunder Academy respectively.
It is conceivable that the Elephant Academy lost all three competitions, with zero points, not to mention the finals, it is estimated that it will not even be able to enter the promotion round.
Therefore, Hu Yanzhen's complexion has been very stinky in the past few days, and it is gloomy as if it can drip water.
And Platinum Bishop Stanford's face today was unexpectedly good.
Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting beside Zhou Chen, turned his head slightly, and his gaze subconsciously drifted to Platinum Bishop Stanford on the other side of the VIP seat, just catching the ruthlessness that flashed in Stanford's eyes.
"Zhou Chen, that's not right."
Ning Fengzhi's lips moved slightly, and he used his soul power to condense his voice into a line, and quietly transmitted the voice to Zhou Chen.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows and said a little tiredly.
It's been seven days in the blink of an eye.
In the past seven days, all the thirty-two Soul Master Academy teams participating in the competition have fought at least three battles.
And the highest call to advance to the finals, not surprisingly, are the first team of Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy.
The first team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is a seeded team, and they don't need to participate in the competition at all, and they can directly advance to the finals.
This person is very large, more than two and a half meters tall, and he sits there like a mountain of meat. Bishop Platinum sitting next to him.
He had a white beard and looked to be at least seventy years old. Those big eyes were like copper bells, and a special enamel glow seemed to appear on the dark skin.
He is the sixth-ranked Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master among the Seven Great Sects, the dogleg of the Wuhun Palace, the 89-level Contra Douluo, Hu Yanzhen.
Hu Yanzhen came five days ago, and he came to watch the game, first, to cheer for Platinum Bishop Stanford, and secondly, to cheer for the Elephant Academy team led by his grandson.
It's a pity that this year's Soul Master Contest has caused too many strong people beyond the norm because of Zhou Chen's interference, and the luck of the Elephant Academy is too bad, and the three competitions I have participated in in the past few days have met Shrek Academy, Tianshui Academy and Thunder Academy respectively.
It is conceivable that the Elephant Academy lost all three competitions, with zero points, not to mention the finals, it is estimated that it will not even be able to enter the promotion round.
Therefore, Hu Yanzhen's complexion has been very stinky in the past few days, and it is gloomy as if it can drip water.
And Platinum Bishop Stanford's face today was unexpectedly good.
Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting beside Zhou Chen, turned his head slightly, and his gaze subconsciously drifted to Platinum Bishop Stanford on the other side of the VIP seat, just catching the ruthlessness that flashed in Stanford's eyes.
"Zhou Chen, that's not right."
Ning Fengzhi's lips moved slightly, and he used his soul power to condense his voice into a line, and quietly transmitted the voice to Zhou Chen.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows and said a little tiredly.