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Chapter 191 Advanced Soul Master Competition! (Four more, add more for GYL)

"Although you don't go out of Douluo Hall all the year round, you are aware of any troubles in the outside world. You must know a lot about the head of the Tang Sect these two days." Bibidong looked at Qian Daoliu coldly, There was no respect at all on his face.

"Being able to defeat Chen Xin, his soul power should have reached level 97. What? Can't you deal with it?" Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong jokingly.

"No." Bibi Dong shook her head, I just want to hear your opinion, "Do you think it's better to pull him into the Spirit Hall, or just strangle this newly emerging sect in its cradle? If it is saved, it will become like the last three sects, and become a stumbling block for the Wuhun Temple."

"Of course the priority is to win over. But he has already killed a deacon and a Contra of the Wuhun Palace, do you think he will sincerely submit to the Wuhun Palace?" Qian Daoliu's body was filled with golden light, making people feel more and more sacred .

"You have the same thoughts as me." Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Daoliu, and with an indifferent voice, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Bibi Dong, I hope you can let go of the matter of seeking illness..."

"Hehe, I will keep this account in mind. Sooner or later, you angels will pay the price."

Before Qian Daoliu could finish speaking, Bibi Dong's gaze was fixed, and a monstrous aura burst out from her body.The cold voice of Senhan fell, and he walked towards the outside of the hall step by step.

Anyi Town, Tang Sect.

"Xiao Gang, tell me about the Advanced Soul Master Competition you just mentioned to them? Is the final four days away?"

Wu Fang paced into a pavilion, and his eyes fell on Yu Xiaogang.After more than an hour of getting along, the newcomers Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, and Ning Rongrong seemed to be playing with Tang San.

"Sect master, this continent's young generation of senior soul master competition is the largest martial soul competition in the soul master world, initiated and hosted by the royal families of the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, and co-organized by the Wuhun Temple. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the competition, The two great empires and the Hall of Spirits will release generous rewards every year to attract various academies or forces to participate in the competition. The reward for this year's reward competition is three external soul bones."

"Because it is a group competition, each team must have seven people to participate, and everyone in the team must be under the age of 25."

"Because the competition involves the entire continent, there will be many teams that sign up for the competition. For this reason, the annual senior soul master competition will last for three months. During the period, the primary and secondary selections will eliminate the ninth-level soul masters. Team. In the ranking match three days ago, the top six teams have been determined."

"Four days later, eleven teams including these six teams will hold the finals to determine the final champion, runner-up and third place." Yu Xiaogang organized his thoughts and roughly explained the advanced soul master competition.

"Since the top six teams have been determined, why are there eleven teams in the final four days later?" Tang San frowned, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly, and said: "I forgot to mention that, in addition to the six teams screened layer by layer, the royal families of the two empires, the Wuhun Temple, and the top three sects can all recommend a seeded team to enter the finals directly. The Haotian School of the last three sects still didn't recommend a team to participate in this competition this year, so there are eleven teams in the end."

"So that's the case." Tang San nodded thoughtfully, and said again: "The finals of previous years must have been exciting, right?"

"Of course! The Senior Soul Master Competition brings together the strongest young generation in the mainland, especially the final, which is a duel between the strongest young generation." As he said, there was a little expectation in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, obviously The finals of previous years have left an unforgettable impression on him.

"Will people die in this match?" Xiao Wu asked aloud.

"They will die, and there are not a few of them." Yu Xiaogang nodded, "After all, the senior soul master competition is not a child's play. Many teams will use the strongest soul skills in order to win. Deaths and injuries are naturally inevitable.

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang smiled: "Of course, when you feel that you are about to be killed, you can choose to admit defeat. In this way, the opponent can stop attacking."

"Master, why don't you take me to see it on the day of the final?" Tang San moved his eyes slightly to focus on Wu Fang and rubbed his palms.

"I agree with both hands!" Ning Rongrong jumped up excitedly, echoing again and again.

At the same time, Oscar, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu and the others all looked at Wu Fang full of expectation.

"Want to go?" Wu Fang glanced at the seven apprentices one by one and asked with a smile.

"Hmm!" The seven of them responded heavily.

The corner of Wu Fang's mouth rose: "However, the meaning of being a teacher is not just for you to be spectators. You also participate in this high-level soul master competition, and you must win the championship!"

"what?!"

Hearing Wu Fang's words, not only Tang Sanqi and the others, but even Yu Xiaogang were startled.The gaze that looked at Wu Fang was like looking at a lunatic.

"Sect master, you let their seven little dolls participate in the advanced soul master competition? Are you kidding?" Yu Xiaogang glanced at Tang San, Oscar and others, and couldn't help but twitched his lips.

Dai Mubai, 11 years old, 21st level great soul master, beast spirit evil-eyed white tiger.

Oscar, 8 years old, 11th-level soul master, auxiliary martial soul sausage.

Tang San, 6 years old, a 26th-level great spirit master, the control-type spirit Blue Silver Grass, and the attack-type spirit Haotian Hammer.

Ma Hongjun, 6 years old, a level 9 soul warrior, a mutated turkey with a beast spirit.

Xiao Wu, 6 years old, 11th-level soul master, beast martial soul soft bone charm rabbit.

Zhu Zhuqing, 6 years old, a 12th-level soul master, a ghost civet with a beast spirit.

Ning Rongrong, 6 years old, 11th-level soul master, auxiliary martial soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Among these seven people, only Dai Mubai and Tang San can take a little shot, maybe barely able to participate in the mainland junior soul master competition.As for the other five, even the requirements for the junior soul master competition are still far behind.

Although among the same age, these people are considered to be extremely talented, especially Tang San, who can be described as a monster among monsters.However, the upper limit of the soul master competition is 25 years old, and other teams will not compete with people of the same age as you.

"Master, do you know the average level of the seven members of the Spirit Hall team that won the championship last year? A level 50 soul king! The most powerful guy among them is almost as powerful as a level 60 soul emperor!" Xiao Gang looked at Wu Fang and continued, trying to let the other party understand the difficulty of winning the advanced soul master competition.

"Master, I know the seed team of the Star Luo Empire quite well. They are all elites among the elites carefully selected by the emperor. Each of them is almost invincible in the same level." Dai Mubai pondered for a moment and said truthfully.

(End of this chapter)