Early in the morning of the fifth day.

Wang Feng woke up early in the morning, and yesterday, Wang Feng was deducing today's battle situation.

The last three teams, as early as when they entered the finals, Wang Feng knew which three would be.

Although I thought early in my heart that this year's golden generation would change from the original book, I didn't expect such a big change. Yesterday, the Emperor Fighting Team didn't even expose the martial soul fusion technique, and the soul power level was surprisingly high, and at the same time, that Hu Liena also absorbed the soul ring of the star and had a soul bone.

Xingxing has been following him for a few years, but he is not an ordinary Xingyue fox. That Hu Liena's strength must be something special.

Wang Feng's mood for a day was a little uncertain, and he had too many questions in his heart.

Regarding the deduction of the battle situation on the last day, Wang Feng also saw the flowers in the fog, and could only vaguely see a general outline.

But Tang San and they will definitely face a huge threat.

He can't play, not to mention that the seven-man quota for the finals has been fixed and cannot be replaced. Even if he could fight a dozen in individual battles, he would not be able to change his outfit instead of going into battle on that occasion. The venue of the competition was outside the square of the Pope's Palace, and there would be a bunch of Titled Douluo at that time.

In Wang Feng's deduction, entering the finals, his identity is likely to be exposed. But it doesn't matter if it's exposed, to hold on to death is to disqualify the champion.

Could it be that the Martial Spirit Hall could still kill him as an excuse in turn?

The championship is not Wang Feng's purpose, in Wang Feng's opinion, the championship is just an additional reward for him to come here.

Those four soul bones Wang Feng didn't think much of it.

When Wang Feng put on the costume of Jiuyi Kai and walked on the road to the Pope's Palace with Dean Fei Lun, he found that the weather was exceptionally good and sunny today.

"It's a nice day."

Dean Fei Lun smiled, "Jiuyi Kai, to be honest, I never thought you could come this far. ”

A third-rate academy in Heaven Dou City was dragged by one person to the finals of the continent-wide high-level elite soul master competition!

Although there are many teams that are used to watching Jiuyi Kai fight. But if you stand outside the circle and think about it, it feels too scary.

"I don't have much confidence in you, I'm a real person."

Dean Faren continued, "But I'm completely satisfied that you've made it this far! In today's game, you can play by yourself depending on the situation. By the way, after the game, even if you don't continue to stay in the Purple Star Academy, our academy will regard you as a symbol of our academy and erect a statue for you. ”

Wang Feng: "......"

He didn't answer.

After the competition, Wang Feng thought about figuring out what happened to Qingqing and Xingxing before the three little guys, going to the next check-in location for cultivation, and then looking for the little blue bird while ensuring that Xingxing and Liya's consciousness would never dissipate.

Therefore, in Purple Star Academy, Wang Feng naturally couldn't stay any longer.

The team that traveled with them, as well as Shrek Academy, and the Wuhun Hall team.

The three teams of fifteen people, plus the accompanying teachers, walked towards the golden and heavenly papal palace on the hill ahead.

The three teams are different, and the Wuhun Hall team, with confidence on their faces, is leading the way.

Tang San and his party were very calm.

In the end, he opened ninety-one, and occasionally saw Tang San and a few people, and he would turn his head to take a look, but there was no communication.

From the foot of the hill, about three hundred meters away, there stood the Templars of the Wuhun Palace, holding silver spears, cross-standing, solemn and majestic, forming a special ceremonial road.

Soon, the three teams arrived in the square outside the Papal Palace.

The distance was close, and Wang Feng could see the gate of the Pope's Palace, which was only a few steps away.

The gilded golden gate, at least more than ten meters high, is grand and magnificent, and is also engraved with six different special patterns, symbolizing the number of Title Douluo.

The semi-elliptical arched gate seems to contain a sacred conglomerate, and I wonder how radiant it will be when it is opened.

At this time, only a bell was heard.

Twelve cardinals walked to either side of the gate, like the garrisons of an ancient emperor overriding them.

As Bishops of Platinum, they only have the qualifications of garrison here.

'It's really high. ’

Wang Feng's eyes did not shift, and he looked at the door calmly.

Only one of the foremost cardinals was heard shouting in a clear voice:

"His Majesty the Pope has arrived!"

This voice seemed to be able to spread to the entire Martial Spirit City, and the words just fell.

The bell rang down, and countless voices came from the foot of the mountain and Wuhun City.

The voice of 'Hooray', wave after wave, carried a fervent faith and loyalty in the voice.

Wang Feng knew that it was definitely impossible for the cardinal's voice to reach Wuhun City, it should be the special bell ringing that reached Wuhun City. It symbolizes that His Majesty the Pope will appear, so it will attract such a loud voice, which is more exciting than Wang Feng's shouts when he saw the opening scene of the 08 Olympic Games in his previous life.

In this environment, even if you are not a person from the Martial Spirit Palace, you will have a sense of solemn respect.

And until the door opened, this shouting seemed to reach a climax!

Wang Feng also saw the comer.

From the moment the door opened, it was as if tens of thousands of spotlights came out of it, and four figures walked out, as well as another figure.

After a while, I waited for the group to come out completely, and I could see it clearly.

At the head is Pope Bibi Dong.

The papal robe on her body is specially made, with a bright gold base, and three gemstones, red, blue and gold, which are brilliant and extravagant.

The purple and gold crown on the top of the head is even more majestic.

Wang Feng glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. Although Pope Bibi Dong is the same age as the master, he can't see it at all, beauty is beauty, but more is majesty.

made Wang Feng think of Wu Zetian in his previous life, with the blessing of this status and strength, it was enough to make people forget her beauty.

I was only intimidated by her majesty and demeanor.

The three people who followed next to him were also wearing bright golden robes, and there was also a huge angular gem on their chests, symbolizing the status of Title Douluo.

This kind of dress is naturally only qualified to be worn by Title Douluo. In order, there are Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo, and Sword Douluo.

Although Sword Douluo is a member of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, he is also an honorary elder of the Martial Soul Palace, and he generally does not participate in the affairs of the Martial Soul Palace, but only in name.

The other two Titled Douluo were not masked as they were when they were attacked.

Ju Douluo looks a little girly, his skin is very white and tender, and his skin is better than that of girls. And although Ghost Douluo was wearing a golden dress, his face was wrapped in a void mist, as if he had made a mosaic, making it completely impossible to see what he looked like.

The last person is Ning Fengzhi, he is not a Title Douluo, but his status is there, so he is naturally qualified to come out with the Pope.

(End of chapter)