Dozens of miles away from the Heaven Dou Emperor City, there are hundreds of white-armored guards riding white dragon horses passing by at this time, and in front of them are two Contras, such as the two Contras with the highest soul power and the strongest strength of the Dou Empire today, followed by fifteen giant luxury carriages engraved with the logo of the Heaven Dou Empire, this is to let these participating students have a better rest, and in a gorgeous carriage at the front of these carriages is naturally Prince Xue Qinghe.

After three days of rest, today is the fifth day for them to set off for Wuhun City to participate in the finals of the Soul Master Elite Competition, and from the Heaven Dou Empire to Wuhun City, it will take more than twenty days to travel at their speed, but the finals are not as good as the qualifiers, this time it is completely based on the knockout tournament as the competition mechanism, that is, no matter who these teams will meet, as long as they lose one game, they will lose everything, and they will no longer be eligible to participate in the following competitions.

Wuhun Hall attaches great importance to this competition, and it was originally a finals hosted in another sub-city belonging to Wuhun Palace, but this competition was arranged in Wuhun City, a holy place in the minds of all soul masters. Pope Bibi Dong even announced a decree that all non-soul masters were forbidden to enter the competition, even high-ranking officials and nobles. In this way, the finals are full of mystery.

The Heaven Dou Empire, including the escort team of the Emperor Dou Academy, has a total of fifteen teams, and the Star Luo Empire on the other side is also fifteen teams, plus the escort quota of the Wuhun Hall is thirty-one teams.

Thirty-one teams, competing with the mechanism of the knockout round, it won't take ten days in total to decide the winner, so Tang San and the others were very nervous all the way, these academies of a Heaven Dou Empire are so strong, so what should they do when they encounter the academies of the Star Luo Empire? Not to mention the Wuhun Hall team that has maintained at least three championships.

What Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing thought in their hearts was that they only hoped that they would not be eliminated before they met the Star Luo Royal Academy, they now did not have the slightest expectation for the champions behind them, that was simply unrealistic, a Heaven Dou Empire had lost four qualifiers, not to mention the many academies of the Star Luo Empire whose strength might even be stronger than the Heaven Dou Empire Academy, the only thing they wanted to win now was the Star Luo Royal Academy, this was their last stubbornness.

And Tang San's thoughts in his heart were how to win the championship of the finals, his father was abolished, the teacher died, Xiao Wu died, and Mo Feng also rebelled, all of this was caused by the Wuhun Palace, he had to defeat the Wuhun Palace, not only to get the championship and live up to the teacher's teachings, but also to avenge these relatives and brothers.

"Little San, what are you thinking?" Ma Hongjun, who was eating chicken legs on the side, looked at Tang San in a melancholy daze and asked curiously.

His words immediately attracted everyone present, even Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who had something on their minds, came back to their senses and looked at Tang San, they always felt that in recent days, Tang San's mental state was very bad, and he was often alone in a daze in the mountains behind the academy.

Tang San came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I always feel a little uneasy." ”

"Hey, don't think about it so much, the teams that are eligible for the finals this time have their own extraordinary places, let's not worry too much, even if we lose, it's nothing, we are still young now, and we have time to participate in the next Soul Master Elite Competition."

Ma Hongjun was very open-minded, among them, only Tang San and Dai Mubai had reached level forty-four, and the rest of the people, Xiao Wu, who had the highest soul power, was only level thirty-nine. After absorbing that soul bone, Tang San had successfully broken through the forty-third level and reached the forty-fourth level, which was on a par with Dai Mubai, while Ma Hongjun had lost too much cultivation time due to the evil fire in his body, and now he was only at the thirty-seventh level.

Tang San shook his head and said, "The competition is not what I'm most worried about, what I'm most worried about is the team escorted by the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

Although the strength of the rest of the team is very strong, he is really not very worried, his strength has not been fully exerted, he still has hole cards that have not been used, but the team of the Wuhun Hall is his biggest threat, at least the three soul king powerhouses, the overall strength of Ma Hongjun and others is still too low, and he is also worried that when the time comes to release the Haotian Hammer, the Wuhun Hall will not make a move to end the game and take him directly, which will be a very unfavorable situation for them.

As soon as Tang San said the three words of the Martial Spirit Palace, the expressions of Dai Mubai and the others suddenly became heavy, the golden generation of at least three soul kings was not something they could resist, but don't forget, there was still a team in the Martial Spirit Hall that had not made a move, and the Burial Team was completely like a mountain falling on their hearts.

"Otherwise, let's just throw in the towel! They are too strong to resist them with our current strength. Ma Hongjun, who had already begun to retreat, thought of the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall and the burial heaven that brought them strong oppression, he really didn't have the courage to fight them.

"Hey! I just hope I don't run into them too soon! Dai Mubai also recognized Ma Hongjun's words very much, after all, their current strength really couldn't defeat them, but he still hoped that he wouldn't meet them too early, at least he would defeat the Star Luo Royal Academy, and it would not matter if he won or lost after that.

How could Tang San not understand what they were thinking in their hearts, whether it was the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Hall or the Burial Team created by Qianrenlin, it was not something they could defeat now, but he was very unwilling, if he couldn't defeat them this time, it would be difficult to defeat the Martial Spirit Hall in the future, and he didn't know how long it would be later.

"Okay, let's look at this matter then, this carriage is very stable, and cultivating on it is not a problem at all, everyone should hurry up and cultivate, and try to see if they can break through the first level before going to the Martial Spirit Palace."

Tang San then said, he didn't tell them that this journey might not be peaceful, but wanted them to seize the time to cultivate in the half month they went to the Martial Spirit Palace, after this month of high-intensity fighting and cultivation, Dai Mubai and the others were already on the verge of breaking through.

As soon as he heard about cultivation, Ma Hongjun's face became bitter again, because of the martial spirit, he had to vent every time he finished cultivating, and there was no woman in this carriage to vent to him, and he really didn't dare to cultivate.

"Hey! You cultivate! I'll wait until after the Wuhun Hall to see it......" Ma Hongjun shook his head and said in a low voice, he can only cultivate after Wuhun City, but he doesn't know, because of Qianrenlin's major rectification, there is no place like a hook fence in the entire Wuhun City, and if he wants to find a woman to cultivate, he can only go to the auction house to buy slaves.