Chapter 433: I'm Too Ugly...... (2)
After Bibi Dong walked out with the four of them, all the people in the Martial Spirit Hall present knelt down on one knee to show respect.
However, Tang San and the others did not kneel.
Of course, Wang Feng didn't kneel, in this kind of place, in theory, it was actually a kind of disrespect, but there was no rule that it was necessary to kneel.
It's like a person from the Star Luo Empire, when he saw the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, he was not under the control of the Heaven Dou Empire, so he naturally didn't have to kneel.
Seeing this, the cardinal in the back had anger on his face and was about to get angry.
was stopped by Bibi Dong waving his hand.
Her gaze first swept over the Shrek Seven, and then quickly fell on Tang San's body.
Tang San was a disciple of the master, Bibi Dong knew it clearly, so he naturally saw who Tang San was for the first time.
Although it was just an inspection, there was a special majesty in her eyes, and none of the seven dared to look at her, so the purple light in Tang San's eyes was running, so he barely dared to look at Bibi Dong.
Wang Feng watched all this quietly, Bibi Dong was almost fifty years old in terms of age, he had rich experience, he had been in charge of the Martial Spirit Hall for so many years, that kind of power was not angry, coupled with the strength of her own hidden Title Douluo, not to mention the Soul Sect of more than forty levels, even if it was a Soul Emperor of more than sixty levels, he did not dare to look at her.
Wang Feng sometimes thinks that the identity of the master and Bibi Dong are simply different from each other, how did they fall in love back then?
However, thinking about Bibi Dong's vision back then, he should not value a person's strength, but also a person's ability in all aspects.
And although the master was martial soul garbage back then, the upper limit was very low. But ingenuity is one top one, and in contrast, it is natural to attract others.
Bibi Dong is like this, and Liu Erlong is like this.
Moreover, in the original work, if there was no master's teaching, Tang San's early road, I am afraid I don't know how many times more difficult it would be. The Shrek Seven Monsters will not exist either.
Bibi Dong looked at Tang San for a while, his eyes couldn't see any changes, he just nodded slightly, his calm voice couldn't hear any traces of time, only mellow and majestic:
"Qing out of blue, yes, compared to your teacher, you are not inferior to him."
Hearing this, many people were extremely surprised, even the people of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the same was true.
After all, there were almost no people present who knew the relationship between Bibi Dong and the master.
Except for Wang Feng.
Tang San just replied without being humble or arrogant: "His Majesty the Pope has praised it falsely, there is still a big gap between me and the teacher. ”
Although it is a humble statement, many people obviously do not think so.
Bibi Dong didn't say anything more, she went around between Shrek, and seemed to be looking for another person, but she didn't find it.
and he looked no more.
Tang San secretly said in his heart, it seems that His Majesty the Pope is very clear about their information, he should be looking for Brother Feng just now, but unfortunately, Brother Feng didn't come today. Thinking of this, Tang San felt quite regretful in his heart.
Although the master said that Brother Feng could not play in the finals, they could only rely on themselves.
But it's good to watch the game all the time.
Only last night, Wang Feng came over to discuss tactics with them and the master. And tell them that the golden generation is very likely to have a powerful martial soul fusion technique, let yourself be careful, and be sure to pay attention to that Hu Liena.
The rest didn't say anything more.
At this time, Bibi Dong looked at a figure in another position.
Dressed in a black robe and a white mask, he looked like a lonely guest walking in the shadows, looking mysterious and lonely.
"Bold, see His Majesty the Pope, why don't you take off your mask?"
A cardinal retorted, "How sacred is this place, how can you be so sneaky? ”
Suddenly, all eyes converged on this figure for a while.
Ninety-one open!
The master on the outskirts of the square frowned slightly, but did not speak.
Several members of the Wuhun Hall team, or the three members of the Golden Generation, were also staring at Jiuyikai.
In the hearts of the three of them, according to the analysis of many teachers and powerhouses in the Martial Spirit Hall four days ago, Jiuyi Kai had been listed as the biggest enemy of the three of them. It can be imagined how curious and important the three of them are about this Jiuyi Kai in their hearts.
Bibi Dong also looked at Jiuyi Kai.
The mask only covered his face, but his eyes could not be wrong, compared to the purple light flashing in Tang San's eyes before, this Jiuyi's eyes were unusually calm, like a pool of secluded pools, looking at her, but there was no fluctuation.
Bibi Dong was a little surprised.
At this time, I only heard Wang Feng speak slowly in a hoarse voice:
"I'm so ugly that I might scare His Holiness the Pope when I lift my mask. Although His Majesty the Pope's eyes are like torches, he does not care about a person's appearance or ugliness, but you let me open it abruptly, in case you frighten His Majesty the Pope, are you not guilty of a heinous crime? ”
Hearing this, the audience was silent for a moment.
The cardinal was so refuted that he couldn't say a word, and his face turned red and pointed at Jiuyikai.
Poof.
Hu Liena of the golden generation chuckled quietly and blinked her eyes.
"This ninety-one open, it's really bold."
Evil Moon and Yan didn't speak, just looked at Wang Feng seriously.
"Stand down."
Bibi Dong glanced at the cardinal and said slowly, "This is his personal privacy, there is no rule in the competition that you can't wear a mask, and there is no rule in my Martial Spirit Hall that forcibly requires everyone to show their faces." ”
Ghost Douluo is a good example, although the two are not comparable in terms of identity and strength.
After that, Bibi Dong didn't look at it anymore, but walked to the high platform of the square and gave a simple speech.
Wang Feng nodded slightly, although Bibi Dong was a villain in the original book, as the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, his words did make people feel like a spring breeze, and there was no sense of coercion. However, in order to maintain the prestige of the pope, she naturally will not mess around.
After the speech, Bibi Dong waved the scepter in his hand lightly.
The four soul bones appeared directly in midair.
Wang Feng glanced at it, the highest of these soul bones was only about 50,000 years old, which was not bad.
But Wang Feng is really not very eye-catching.
50,000 years old is a skull, in addition to this, there is also a left and right hand, and a leg bone.
They are all soul bones that are more than 10,000 years old.
"Among the four soul bones, the skull is the wisdom skull of spiritual condensation, the right arm that bursts and burns, the left arm that moves mountains with gravel, and the left leg that only chases the wind when moving forward at great speed. They are all soul bones that are more than 10,000 years old, and the wisdom skull is even more than 50,000 years old. ”
It was Ju Douluo who spoke, and he introduced in a soft voice.
Although his voice gave everyone goosebumps to the ground, it was extremely shocking.
Soul bones that are more than 50,000 years old!
Or a skull!
Among the soul bones, in addition to the external soul bones, the most precious ones are the torso and the head!
It can well be imagined!
"There is only one champion in the competition, and the prize belongs only to the champion team."
Bibi Dong glanced at the fifteen people, "This morning, you will have an individual competition, and the team standing at the end will directly obtain a place in the finals, while the remaining two teams will have a team battle in the afternoon to compete for a place in the other final." ”
"Now, you can send your players on the field and get ready to go."
(End of chapter)