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Chapter 548 The True God Religion is Surprised

Chapter 548 The True God Religion is Surprised

"What? Doesn't it look like it?" The thief master asked with a faint smile.

The leader of the Ghost Realm is a lifeless and skinny old man, who is Xuehun, the enlightened master of the Ghost Realm. Guiling is next to him, looking at Feng Hao with cold eyes.

Hearing this, Blood Soul half-smiled and said, "It's just something I didn't expect. As far as I know, your sect has always only sent [thieves] to participate in the competition. I wonder how many generations of thieves are the Nine Dao Friends?"

"What do you think?" The master thief knew that the other party was talking nonsense, so he curled his lips and teased.

"Uh." Xuehun felt awkward and stopped asking further.

Seeing that the ghost realm was in ruins, Lin Luo and the four of them were secretly laughing at the side, but Feng Hao didn't care about this. At this moment, he was flirting with the Yao girl in the temple team, using the stone message to flirt.

Of course, as the saying goes, flirting is risky, but love needs to be cautious.

He had just flirted with Yaoyao for a while, when he attracted Xiyueshuang's cold gaze. After seeing her for such a long time, Xiyueshuang's temperament seemed to be colder, and he didn't know what he had experienced in the church.

If it were normal times, Feng Hao would definitely stare back with wide eyes when facing Xi Yueshuang's warning gaze.

But since that weird farewell, every time I face Xi Yueshuang, I always feel guilty, and I don’t know why?

"I said... Xiaoshuang, I will be very embarrassed if you stare at me like this." Feng Hao said awkwardly.

"The competition is about to start, you'd better not be distracted." Xi Yueshuang said calmly: "If we meet in the competition, I hope you can show your true strength, and I will defeat you openly."

"I'll go, don't fight or kill every time we meet, okay? Let's talk about something meaningful." Feng Hao said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "For example, how is your practice in the temple? Have you met the person of your heart? ?”

Hearing this, Xi Yueshuang's face instantly turned colder by more than 1 degrees, and Feng Hao couldn't help but shiver from a distance away.

Then there was nothing more. Xi Yueshuang directly cut off Tingshi's message and turned her head away coldly, but a slight trace of panic flashed in her cold eyes.

"It shouldn't be, did I say something wrong?" Feng Hao shook his head secretly, completely unable to understand Xi Yueshuang's thoughts.

After a brief tangle, Feng Hao began to flirt with Xi Yueyao unscrupulously, attracting many disdainful looks, especially Bei Xingran from the War Law Alliance, who looked at Feng Hao as if he wanted to eat someone.

At the same time, the five teams that advanced from the preliminary round have also entered the venue, and the atmosphere in the audience has become more and more lively.

Soon, amidst warm cheers, the current head of the Student Union slowly walked onto the high platform and began to deliver a speech for the opening of the final: "First of all, thank you all for coming to witness the opening of this grand event. On behalf of the Student Union, I I would like to express my gratitude to all parties present, and at the same time, as the organizer of this competition..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a thunderous laughter from the horizon, and then, a terrifying aura enveloped the arena, making everyone feel breathless.

"Haha, how could such a grand event be without our True God Sect——!"

The faces of the thief master and the masters of enlightenment from the five sects changed in surprise, and they looked solemnly in the direction of the sound.

"Such a terrifying pressure, could it be that old monster from the True God Sect?" Mo Qiangu, the Great Holy Knight of the Holy Temple, asked in surprise.

"What do you mean, it's obvious that it's that old monster, okay?" Froedt, the elder of the Federation University, rolled his eyes angrily, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "If you choose to attack at this time, this old monster is really Very vicious."

"Don't panic yet. Although the other party is coming menacingly, it doesn't look malicious." The thief master frowned and thought.

As he spoke, there was a violent spatial fluctuation in mid-air, and then, a group of six people appeared on the field. The leader was the enlightened old man of the True God Sect, accompanied by five young True God Sect disciples, Lu Wenjie. It is one of them.

The sudden change disrupted the entire arena. Faced with the old man's terrifying pressure, the entire audience was speechless in panic.Seeing the opponent appear, the thief master and the masters of the five factions immediately surrounded him.

"You are the little guys who often spy on me, right? Not bad, it's a bit interesting." The old man curled his lips and chuckled: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for helping me kill the demon soul."

"There's no need to thank you. I wonder what senior came here to do?" the thief master looked at him solemnly.

"Don't panic, I'm not here to cause trouble." The old man smiled secretly, glanced at the five young people beside him, and said, "Isn't this just in time for the sect exchange competition? Our True God Sect also wants to join in the fun."

Hearing this, the Thief Master and others were slightly startled, secretly examining the old man, half-convinced in their hearts.

"What? Do you have any opinions?" The old man sneered playfully: "That's fine, I don't mind showing the strength of my True God Cult in other ways!"

With such a threat from Chiguoguo, the thief master and others couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

"If seniors just want to participate, we naturally have no objection." Froedt frowned slightly and said: "But... it is the finals now, and it is probably against the rules for your faction to directly participate."

"Haha, the rules are set by people." The old man said disapprovingly: "Isn't this how the Thieves Temple participates in the competition?"

Hearing this, the masters of the five sects couldn't help but felt embarrassed, and could only bite the bullet and chose to agree.

"Okay then." Froedt nodded helplessly, turned to look at the confused head of the Student Union beside him and said, "Changfeng, go make arrangements and add a seat to the True God Cult members."

"Okay... okay." Li Changfeng, head of the Student Union, nodded in fear and hurried down to make arrangements.

A few minutes later, there was another seat on the chair where everyone in Feng Hao was sitting.

Seeing this, the old man raised a satisfied smile on his lips, turned around and said to Lu Wenjie and others: "Let's go, follow me and take a seat!"

In this way, under the surprised gaze of the entire audience, the True God Sect swaggered into the chairmanship and became the No. 12 participating teams in this final.

The Thieves Temple and the five major sects looked at the True God Sect members who were sitting aside, and their expressions all became solemn.

Feng Hao's eyes also met Lu Wenjie's, with doubts and complications in his heart.

"Xiaowu, isn't that that little guy Lu Wenjie?" Mei Meimei said in Feng Hao's ear in surprise.

The thief master had also returned to his seat. Hearing the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Wenjie and frowned secretly: "Is he the boy you saved back then?"

"That's right." Feng Hao nodded solemnly.

The thief master looked at Lu Wenjie carefully and said meaningfully: "Sure enough, there is something strange. He is obviously at the ninth level of strength, but there is no sign of evolution in him."

"No way, it's the ninth level so soon?" Mei Meimei said in disbelief.

The Temple of Thieves nodded and said: "The strength must be a ninth-level magician, but it is very different from a normal ninth-level magician."

"What do you mean?" Lin Luo and others asked in confusion.

(End of this chapter)

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