Tang San thought thoughtfully: "Is it just such a martial soul fusion technique?" "He'd seen the way he and Xiaoluo battled, and he himself had fought against him, but the strength shown by this martial soul fusion technique didn't seem to be proportional to the ability he showed. And it's clear that the controller is the merger, and the merger is a strong attack system, why is this martial soul fusion technique the main control?

He expressed this doubt, but Dugu Bo shook his head: "I don't know either." Wuhun Hall is very protective of the participating teams this time, and I only know a little bit about it. ”

Dugu Bo's words reminded Ye Buluo. She just remembered that Namikawa and she were not people in this world, and she forgot that there was also a Chihiro who knew the general plot, and Chihiro had the help of evil gods.

It seems that the other party is not really going to follow the original plot in stone.

In that rich red light, it had become extremely difficult for Yu Tianheng and them to see their opponents clearly.

The red light suddenly became rich, and the huge energy fluctuations bloomed instantly, and from the outside, it was impossible to see the situation inside.

A muffled grunt kept coming from behind the red curtain of light. One figure after another was thrown out of it.

Bright red blood burst out with the thrown figure, and Dugu Yan's body flew out in a thunderous thunderbolt, and there were no injuries on her body, but blood was already spurting wildly. was blasted straight out of the arena.

Dugu Bo, who was beside Tang San, had become extremely ugly.

Although he knew that this was a competition, he still couldn't help but feel very distressed for his only granddaughter, and when he saw Dugu Yan leaving the competition table, he hurried over to treat her.

With the last roar, the Blood Spirit Butterfly finally dissipated with the red light, and the previously combined Merge River and Gongyi Jing also became two people again.

Yu Tianheng was standing opposite them, his dragon-shaped arms trembling constantly.

"For your family's sake, spare your life." And the faint voice of the river floated out. The golden armor fingers in his hand swayed lightly, as if there was a silk thread pulling Yu Tianheng's body, and his strong body fell to the ground with a bang. The dragon scales on his arms were scattered in all directions, and blood was splattered.

The golden armor slowly faded, and Binghe's gaze drifted directly to the side of the Shrek Academy team, and when he faced Ye Buluo, he showed a playful smile again.

Ye Buluo repeated his old tricks, but he smiled even more happily.

A two-person martial soul fusion technique that could not be seen clearly, but directly defeated the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team, one of the three seeded teams, what a strength.

At this moment, no one would question the strength of the Wuhun Hall Academy team. With the exception of Shrek Academy, there is not even any other team that will aspire to a championship. They worship such a team from the bottom of their hearts. I knew I couldn't compete for the title.

Ye Buluo pulled the corners of his lips and sneered. Champion, she is bound to win. If she can't win, even if she kills the other party, she has to get the soul bone. Otherwise, the years will be wasted.

Today's match ended at the moment when the referee announced the elimination of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. The light in Yu Tianheng's eyes dimmed, and all the battle intent dissipated when the other party only relied on a two-person martial soul fusion technique to defeat their entire team, leaving a depressed color.

When he was taken away for treatment, he glanced up at Shrek's side, Shrek, Tang San, Ye Buluo, the champion this time depends on you.

The third round ended with only six teams left in the tournament. Two of the three seeded teams were eliminated in today's tournament. There is only one Soul Hall Academy team left.

The strength of the Wuhun Hall Academy team is absolutely second to none among all the remaining six teams, at least in terms of soul power level, they are far superior to others.

The strength of the kamikaze academy is also undoubted, and it is expected to compete for the runner-up option. It's just that the combat power of Shrek Academy is really indescribable, if it is a miracle, there are many of them, but if it is really about strength, I am afraid that the gap in soul power is enough for them to drink a pot, not to mention the martial soul fusion technique, if there are the two soul kings before, maybe they can still fight, but with just one leaf, against the three soul kings of the Wuhun Hall Academy team, how can this work?

Anyway, no matter how they are ranked, these three colleges will be the last top three, and the other three colleges that have been promoted are barely a foil in such an environment.

Tomorrow's draw will decide a lot of things, and no one wants to meet the Wuhun Academy team first, which means that their game journey is over.

After dinner, Tang San, who was about to rest, was knocked on the door. When he opened the door and found that it was Dai Mubai, Tang San was still a little surprised.

"Mu Bai, why didn't you hurry up and rest to recover your soul power?"

Dai Mubai sighed lightly, "I want to talk to you." ”

The fourth round of the Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Contest began after a day of rest.

The last six teams decided their opponents by drawing lots.

The three stronger teams did not meet each other, but directly matched the other three weaker teams.

This also made the fourth round of the game end without any suspense, and the final three teams were the three strongest teams. At this time, it has entered the final moment of struggle.

The combat strength of the three major teams is basically intact.

The grand finale is just around the corner. They are only one step away from the final championship.

The bright sunlight spreads on the earth, and under the illumination of the sun, the Papal Palace looks even more splendid, like the abode of the gods.

In front of the Papal Palace, two rows of Templars lined up from the front of the Papal Palace to the bottom of the mountain, with bright silver armor and heavy knightly swords, making the entire Papal Hill more majestic.

The eliminated teams had already left, not even allowed to watch the last day of fighting. Only the truly young and strong are qualified to set foot in the square in front of the Papal Palace.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the final three finals had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and waited quietly. None of the teachers from the three major academies were allowed to stand in the square and could only wait on the periphery.

The players who participated in the finals stood quietly on the square, and they were all waiting for this last moment to come.

The expressions of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy team led by Nagagawa were the most relaxed, but what flashed in their eyes was the light of faith. Faith in Wuhun Temple, faith in the Pope.

Ye Buluo is still walking at the back of the team in a low-key manner, her aura is restrained, hidden invisibly, if she doesn't pay attention to her all the time, she may really ignore her directly.

The square in front of the Papal Palace is no smaller than the stage used in previous games. The square square floor is paved with special stones, which can be seen with a faint glow on them. Although it is not really jade, it is by no means comparable to ordinary rocks.