Qian Xunji received the news that night, thought about it and agreed.

For now, it is not important whether their Wuhundian Academy team wins the championship, and it is of little significance. He even does not hope to win the championship yet.

Wuhun Palace has been too high-profile in recent years, especially the emergence of the Holy Light Sacred Tree and the new soul ring sales plan, which has caused many forces to be wary. Being suppressed at this time will be more conducive to their development.

"It needs to be suppressed."

In the Pope's Palace, Qianxun Ji's eyes were dim and he was very conflicted in his heart.

Tian Hao's growth rate is too fast. Now he has Soul King level combat power. In a few years, he will probably have Title Douluo level combat power.

At that time, his wings were full and he could easily have other thoughts, which would become the biggest hidden danger in Wuhun Palace.

"Every aspect is on the right track. When our god takes over the Killing City and expands the Kingdom of God, even if the gods come, we will be able to fight. Your existence is no longer important."

After hesitating for a long time, Qian Xunji finally made a decision.

Although the boy hasn't shown any other thoughts yet, he has to guard against it.

Mainly because that kid was too dark-hearted and cruel, and some of the ideas he came up with made him feel cold even after seeing them.

This kind of character would be fine if he didn't have any strength, but once he has enough strength, he will definitely become extremely terrifying.

He was worried that one day in the future he would be tricked to death by that kid and thus take his own position as the Pope.

When that day comes, his father's machinations will definitely not be that boy's match, Wuhun Palace will have to change its surname to Tian, ​​and even the Angel Clan may be used as cannon fodder to fight against the gods of the divine world and be destroyed.

"You need to plan carefully."

To suppress the murderous intention, Qian Xunji knew very well that his father, others, and even the angels and gods attached great importance to the boy. He must plan a perfect assassination opportunity and must not leave any traces. It was best to use a borrowed knife to kill.

Tian Hao didn't know that his growth rate made Qian Xunji's murderous intention even stronger. After a good sleep, he followed Chen Xin to the competition venue again.

After watching two games, I walked into the venue.

It's time for his battle with the Wuhundian Academy team.

Feng Aotian and others were extremely worried about this. They really didn't expect that Tian Hao would face off against the strongest Wuhundian Academy team the next day. This was not a good thing.

They haven't figured out all the soul skills of the Wuhundian Academy team yet.

"He will lose, right?"

Xue Ye asked in a low voice, feeling unsure.

Although the Wuhundian Academy team has a luxurious lineup, the mud-legged guy is not a weakling. It is hard to predict whether he will win or lose if he really fights for his life.

"He will definitely lose!"

Tang Zhen responded with absolute certainty. The team the Wuhundian Academy team faced yesterday was not that strong, and they didn't even force out a few soul skills.

Now they don't know what kind of soul skills those seven people have, especially the fifty thousand year soul skills, plus the tacit cooperation of a team, they are enough to surround and kill the Soul Emperor and even the Soul Saint.

Although that kid is not weak, he has no chance of winning against that kind of lineup.

"I hope the Wuhundian Academy team will be more ruthless. Even if they don't kill them, they will still be destroyed."

The killing intent boiled in her heart, and when she recalled the nightmare she had had some time ago, Xue Ye gritted her teeth with hatred.

Ever since he met that mud-legged person, he had never had a happy life, and he had to get rid of it at all costs.

"Uncle Gu, Qing'er, what do you think?"

Ning Fengzhi on the other side asked softly, wanting to see what the two of them thought.

"The team at Wuhun Palace is very strong."

Gu Rong is more optimistic about the Wuhundian Academy team, after all, the lineup is there.

Although he had heard that that boy had swept through the fifteen teams of the Tiandou Empire in the military camp, there was no tacit cooperation in that kind of battle. It was pretty good if they could not interfere with each other.

The current Wuhundian Academy team is a whole team, and the combat power they can exert when working together is immeasurable.

As the saying goes, there is no perfect individual, only a perfect team. After all, one person cannot defeat a team.

That kid's undefeated record can only last until today.

"He will win!"

Leng Qing'er suddenly spoke, becoming more optimistic about Tian Hao.

"Why?"

Ning Fengzhi was puzzled. He was also more optimistic about the Wuhundian Academy team and didn't understand why his wife said that.

"intuition!"

Still cherishing words like gold, Leng Qing'er felt that the little guy could win.

"..."

Ning Fengzhi was speechless, those two words were truly incomprehensible.

On the other hand, Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo, who were sitting in the main seats, seemed very relaxed and even made a secret bet with their mental power.

"I bet Xiao Haozi will knock them out within a minute."

Golden Crocodile Douluo bets that he can definitely send those seven boys out in one minute.

"I'll bet half a minute."

Qian Daoliu directly cut the time in half. Both of them believed that Tian Hao could win. The question now was just how long it would take to win.

"What else do you know?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned, guessing that Qian Daoliu must have known something, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident.

"Not only did he perfectly integrate the soul power of the two grass swords with the grass sword, he also condensed the spiritual soul core with the sword's will."

Qian Daoliu told him the information he knew with a smile. Qian Daoliu had estimated his grandson-in-law's strength, and there was no problem at all in defeating seven soul kings who didn't know how to cooperate with each other.

"Has he condensed his spiritual soul core?"

He was shocked to see how difficult it was for Golden Crocodile Douluo to condense his spiritual soul core. Even Qian Daoliu could not condense the sacred attributes into a spiritual soul core, which showed how difficult it was.

Unexpectedly, the boy succeeded in condensing it first and used his sword intent.

"It was condensed in the Sword Tomb of the Fighting Soul Sect. Chen Xin helped, but more importantly, his accumulation was solid enough."

After a brief explanation, Qian Daoliu became more and more satisfied with the grandson-in-law.

Although he is a bit dark-hearted, a bit sinister, and a bit shameless... But his talent is really good, and he can definitely rely on his own strength to become a god.

Not to mention the development on this side of the arena, on the other side of the Holy Light Tree, Qian Ruyi came alone to the Douluo Hall at the top, which had been renamed the Angel Temple.

"My God, Qian Ruyi has come to take the divine test."

Walking to the closed door of the palace, Qian Ruyi activated the possession of the first martial soul, spread out the four white and two gold wings behind her, knelt down on one knee and asked the angelic mind within for instructions.

She came to take the divine test while Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji were not in Wuhun City, in order to keep it a secret.

"Huh?"

The angel's mind, who was practicing in the secret kingdom of God, opened her eyes and sensed a very friendly atmosphere outside the temple, which even gave her a slight sense of resonance.

Curiously, he left the secret realm of inheritance and came to the temple. Divine power circulated, and the closed door opened, revealing Qian Ruyi kneeling on one knee outside.

"Come in!"

After looking around, Angel Mind became more and more curious and signaled Qian Ruyi to step forward.

Without hesitation, he stood up and walked into the temple, kneeling down on one knee in front of the angel's mind.

"I know you, your daughter is betrothed to that little guy."

The angel's mind recalled Qian Ruyi's identity, and also understood why he had a pair of deified golden wings. He must have obtained part of the angel's power from that little guy.

It's just that its own martial spirit seems to be a little different, not simply a seraph martial spirit, otherwise it wouldn't resonate with itself.

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