Chapter 243: How Big Is Qianrenxue?

In the fourth game, the White Tiger Sect won!

In the fifth game, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect won!

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect was able to pass the first round, but it was a little unexpected to me...... Rongrong, that girl is good!"

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile: "The age of the contestants is still young, and under the premise that everyone's soul power is not high, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect still has some advantages...... When they all grow up, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect will not be able to fight against people at all by relying on auxiliary martial spirits alone!"

The team configuration of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is very simple, and it is clear that it is here to fight soy sauce, but the Fire Leopard Sect against it is even weaker, although the team configuration is complete, and there are offensive and defensive supports...... However, the soul power of the team members was too weak, and they finally lost to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and said, "Qin Domain Lord...... In this second round of the competition, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect will withdraw, and it will be convenient for the rest of the teams to draw lots!"

At the end of the first round, there are still five teams left, and if they follow the previous rules, they must have a bye...... Ning Fengzhi knew that his own team knew that there was no point in continuing to compare, and it was better to retire early.

Hearing this, Qin Hao nodded at Dismask, who was not far away.

Dismask's heart understood, and he said loudly: "In the second round, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect withdrew...... The remaining four groups of participating teams will be re-drawn, and they will face off in pairs, and the winner will be decided in one round!"

Well?

In the distance, the other sects were all slightly stunned, obviously not expecting the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to make such a choice.

Round 2!

The first game, Wuhun Hall vs Star Luo Empire...... Wuhun Hall wins!

In the second game, Haotian Sect vs White Tiger Sect...... Haotian Zongsheng!

By this time, night had fallen.

Consecutive matches that exhaust the winning team.

Everyone thought that today's game would end there, and the finals between the Martial Spirit Hall and Haotian Sect would be held tomorrow...... But who knew that Dismusk actually began to announce the finalists directly on stage, which surprised everyone.

"Why is that?"

Bibi Dong said in a deep voice: "The Holy Domain is holding the Saint Seiya Tryout Tournament so vigorously, but this competition has only been going on for a day, so I can't wait to end it so impatiently?"

Qiandaoliu: "The drunkard's intention is not to drink, Qin Hao's real purpose is definitely not the competition, if my expectations are not bad, something big will happen after the finals...... Let's be careful. ”

This time I came to the Holy Domain City, and in addition to Qiandaoliu and Bibi Dong, the Martial Spirit Hall also came to three other Titled Douluo...... One of them was the Second Elder Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the other two also had the strength of Contra Douluo.

However, although there were several strong people, neither Qiandaoliu nor Bibi Dong dared to act rashly...... Because they knew that these were not enough to see in front of the Sanctuary.

Bibi Dong: "Judging from the current situation, it is a foregone conclusion that our Wuhun Hall will win the championship...... Although Haotian Sect's strength is not weak, it will not be our opponent after all...... Let's take one step at a time!"

As he spoke, Bibi Dong turned his head slightly, and glanced at Bo Saixi in the distance.

Although the two did not communicate, they just looked at each other, but they had already conveyed their thoughts to each other.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled...... It seems that there is another ally, if it is really time to turn the other cheek, with the help of Poseidon Island, there may be a slight chance of victory.

The race has begun.

Qianrenxue, Evil Moon, Yan, and the four elites of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Tang Long, Tang Tian, the leaders of the young generation of Haotian Sect.

Wuhun Hall and Haotian Sect were originally feuding, if it weren't for Haotian Sect having been closing the mountain gate, coupled with Tang Chen's concealment, so that Wuhun Hall had never been able to figure out the depth of Haotian Sect, I am afraid that the two sides would have started a war a long time ago.

The fact that Tang Chen was in the Killing City and became the King of Killing was too secretive, not to mention the Martial Spirit Palace, even Haotian Sect didn't know about it.

Qin Hao said lightly: "The battle of fate...... But it's a pity that Haotian Sect is without Tang San, and the younger generation can't hold up the scene after all!"

In the ring, Tang Long's eyes flashed with murderous intent, everyone in the first two games was up to the point, although some people were injured, but no one died...... But in this final decisive battle, neither Haotian Sect nor Wuhun Hall planned to stay.

"Although I haven't experienced the events of that year, I have heard from the elders...... Back then, many of our Haotian Sect had died at the hands of the Martial Soul Palace, and even the sons and grandsons of the Seventh Elder had been killed by the Martial Soul Palace!"

Tang Long snorted lightly, his soul power surged, and a pitch-black Haotian Hammer had already condensed: "Come, fight!"

Qian Lingxue waved her sleeves and said with a cold expression: "Evil Moon, Yan, you stand down!"

What the?

Evil Moon was slightly stunned: "Qianyue, are you going to deal with them alone?"

Yan: "It's too dangerous...... With our strength, we can easily crush them, you don't need to take this risk!"

Evil Moon: "You can't show your full strength, you'll be exposed!"

Qian Lingxue said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, do what I say, who dares to interfere, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Lingxue had already jumped out and rushed towards the people of Haotian Sect.

In the stands, Qin Hao chuckled and said, "Prince Xuexing, do you know how old this Qianyue is?"

Prince Xuexing showed a look of resentment: "She should be about the same age as the dead eldest prince, at least eighteen years old...... It should have exceeded the rules of the tryouts, but there is no evidence!"

Judging from Qianrenxue's appearance, she is at most fourteen or fifteen years old, and if Bibi Dong insists that she is only fifteen years old, others really can't do anything.

However, Qin Hao knew that Qian Lingxue was at least seven or eight years older than Tang San, or even more than ten years old...... It should be about his age.

Qin Hao shook his head...... Forget it, anyway, my purpose is only the Martial Spirit Palace, as for the age of this Qianrenxue...... It doesn't matter!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Tang Long and Tang Tian's figures retreated violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air, and their bodies smashed out of the ring.

Qianyue stood in the center of the ring, and her soul ring was finally revealed.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

Four soul rings circled around his body, making the hearts of the remaining five Haotian Sect disciples tremble.

In the previous two games, Qian Renxue did not mobilize the soul ring, and this was the first time she had used it...... Not to mention these Haotian Sect disciples, even the leaders of the major sects in the stands were dumbfounded.

"Soul Sect, this can't be...... How old is she?"

"How can there be such a level if she is less than 15 years old?

Rumble!

At this moment, Tang Xiao landed in the ring and said in a loud voice: "Qin Domain Lord, this selection competition is held by the Holy Domain, and now that there is such a result, the Qin Domain Lord should always be in charge, right?"