Chapter 266: Will, and Hands
"How to kneel, please tell me."
Chen Zhe's words were not loud, but they clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
The members of the two teams were all certain in their hearts, and the fear in their hearts originally disappeared in an instant, and their waists were straight and their eyes did not squint.
The audience at the scene was also a little chilled in their hearts, and they all felt that something was wrong, but no one made a sound at this time, and the scene fell into a strange silence.
The subordinates of the Martial Spirit Hall turned even more angry, glaring angrily at Chen Zhe.
But Chen Zhe turned a blind eye to this, and his eyes fell on the cardinal, who was already sweating profusely.
Facing Chen Zhen's flat gaze, the cardinal only felt as if he was being targeted by the whole world, his blood was stagnant, and his whole body was stiff.
The meaning of Xuanwu suppression!
Only this cardinal could feel a sense of extreme oppression. It is Chen Zhe, who is now the pinnacle of the combined application of Xuanwu ability and his own martial will!
Great Terror!
He couldn't afford the slightest thought of resisting.
It seems that as long as he dares to resist, he will be hit by a storm of terror from the world around him!
Will die!
There was a look of horror in the cardinal's eyes, he never thought that he would be a Contra Douluo today.
He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to look at his own pope for help.
Bibi Dong's eyes flashed coldly, although she herself didn't feel anything about this suppression of the spiritual world.
But as long as his eyes are not blind and he sees the cardinal's head full of cold sweat, he will know that Chen Zhe definitely did it secretly.
"Humph!"
Sensing the change in Bibi Dong's aura around her, before she could speak, Ju Douluo, who was standing behind her, snorted coldly and stood up.
A cold snort with strong soul power fluctuations spread throughout the scene, and everyone's eyes were on this famous Ju Douluo.
Ju Douluo and Chen Zhe's eyes collided in midair, seeing that Chen Zhe was as calm as ever, there was no fear in his eyes, Ju Douluo's face was even colder, he seemed to be extremely angry, and said coldly:
"Boy, the contestants' pilgrimage to the Pope's crown is a penetrating of the past, it is justified, do you have any opinions?"
"Tradition?" Chen Zhe sneered, and his voice was also cold: "When is the tradition, why don't I know? Is Ju Douluo bullying me, Chen Zhe hasn't participated in the Soul Master Competition?"
They didn't kneel either!
Many people at the scene had participated in the last Soul Master Competition, and they couldn't help but look weird.
Ju Douluo said coldly, "It is precisely because of the disrespectful and humble behavior of you guys last time that my Martial Spirit Hall wants to maintain this tradition, which has been handed down since a long time ago!"
"If the world's best men participate in this soul master competition, if they all think like you did at the beginning, and don't even kneel down to meet the pope, in the long run, won't this be a collapse of etiquette and happiness, and no one will know the dignity of the pope anymore, and no one will know the majesty of the pope anymore?"
As soon as he said this, many people nodded.
Not only the people from the Martial Spirit Palace, but even some dignitaries from the two empires nodded secretly. ….
You must know that the venue for the final finals is not just Wuhun City.
The reason why this time it will be Wuhun City as a soul master competition twice is just because the two empires have been overwhelmed by the Wuhun Hall in recent years, and they don't have the energy to host this final anymore.
In the past, when the other two empires were held, the emperor as the supreme ruler appeared, and those academies would still kneel down on one knee as a sign of respect.
In a sense, this is also a means for these rulers to tame the young and strong and maintain their rule, and it is not only the Wuhun Hall that benefits them, but also the Pope.
Of course, in the current situation, if the True Martial Clan and the Tianshui Clan softened, it would obviously be the Pope who would benefit the most.
"You Martial Spirit Hall Pope
What does it matter to us?" Chen Zhe didn't argue with Ju Douluo about whether the pope was honored or not.
It makes no sense!
Although Chen Zhe himself, and even his relatives and friends around him, do not think that Bibi Dong, or the status of the Pope, is noble, but in the eyes of many ordinary people on the mainland, this is still one of the most noble people on the mainland.
Chen Zhe glanced at Bibi Dong, who had a cold expression, and looked at his team members who were still standing straight, and said in a calm tone: "If you want to maintain the prestige of the so-called pope, I don't care, and I can't control it. But if you want to use my children to do this, I can only tell you that you have mistaken your wishful thinking!"
Chen Zhe's words were very direct, directly pointing out the essence of the matter.
also showed his attitude, he would not succumb to this deliberate provocation of the Wuhun Palace.
The toughness of the Wuhun Hall is in the wrong place!
Ju Douluo's eyes narrowed, and he said in an indifferent tone, "You really don't kneel?"
On his body, there seemed to be a faint strong aura coming out of his body, and after glancing at Chen Zhe, he looked at Lu Deng and them: "What about you?"
"This is the last chance that the old man gave you to choose again. You have to think clearly before you answer!"
The members of the two teams all looked awe-inspired, but they didn't speak, they just stood up straight.
The attitude is unmistakable.
In such a scene, even Ju Douluo was a little shaken in his heart, let alone others.
Although many people did not necessarily agree with their approach, their eyes were full of approval when they looked at the fourteen people standing on the field.
Not everyone can maintain this firm belief under the questioning of Title Douluo!
And these kids did.
And most of them are girls!
Fourteen people, ten girls!
For a while, people looked at Chen Zhe and the others with a little envy.
Shui Bing'er and the others who belonged to Tianshui Academy, the originally worried look on their faces was gradually replaced by pride.
It's just that in this way, the hostility and killing intent in the eyes of some people are even more intense!
Ju Douluo was silent for a long time, and the soul power around his body continued to surge, rolling up a strong wind, blowing his clothes and hunting.
There seems to be boundless pressure coming out of the body.
The members of the two teams broke out in a cold sweat, it was impossible not to panic, but it was very strange, they didn't feel any sense of oppression. ….
Chen Zhe crossed his arms, his eyes were full of prudence, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ju Douluo, and when few people noticed, it was actually him who was releasing his momentum and blocking Ju Douluo's aura oppression for Lu Deng.
It's just that with the passage of time, this scene is still overshadowed, and everyone gradually feels it, a depressing atmosphere!
Ju Douluo's gaze looked at Chen Zhe again, and suddenly waved out his palm: "There is no respect for the eyes, begging for a fight!"
Ju Douluo's sudden attack shocked many people, and Shui Bing'er, who had been nervous, shouted, "Be careful!"
Chen Zhe didn't panic at all, he had expected this, he sneered, also raised his fist, and swung it over, rolling up a gust of wind:
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
So much nonsense, don't you want to do it yet?
has been entangled with the Martial Spirit Hall for so long, and under Ju Douluo's clumsy acting skills, Chen Zhe has already seen their tricks clearly.
Maintaining the prestige of the Pope is fake, and it is true to test him!
But their plan just hit Chen Zhe's weakness.
Because he is planning the relationship of legends, Chen Zhe will never back down, he will never allow his team to accumulate the sharpness for so long, and it will be frustrated in this situation!
Therefore, the moment he guessed the true purpose of the Wuhun Palace, Chen Zhe knew that this battle was inevitable.
Of course, he's not false
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I just don't know, what do the people of the Wuhun Hall want to do?
Chen Zhe's whole person flew up, and a wave of qi rolled up between his raised hands, blasting towards Ju Douluo.
Anyway, today, I, Chen Zhe, will accompany me to the end!.
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