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Wuhun City is the last stop of the Soul Master Competition. Wuhun Palace has specially built a venue in the city where the major teams can compete.
The knockout stages are all held here, and the final three spots for the Champions League and Asian Championships will be decided in front of the sacred Pope Palace.
Zeng Yi held the ticket in his hand and walked in the corridor of the audience area, looking for his place.
"Brother, give way and let me in?"
A middle-aged soul master raised his head and glanced at this young and handsome boy, and couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart. It was a pity that such a handsome young man was not standing in the audience.
The soul master returned a friendly smile, moved his legs and feet, and made way for Zeng Yi.
However, Zeng Yi was a little confused, wondering why this person looked at him with pity in his eyes, and walked over.
He found his seat number, sat down, then stretched lazily, then put his feet up, crossed his legs skillfully, and looked at the thirty-three people standing neatly in the wide square below the stage. A team.
The atmosphere of this venue was not intense, but had a very serious feeling, which Zeng Yi was not used to.
The atmosphere of the stadium was completely inferior to the atmosphere of the qualifiers held in Tiandou City, the grand and passionate feeling.
Maybe it's because Wuhun City prohibits non-soul masters from entering.
Because of this regulation, this large venue, which can accommodate ten thousand people, seemed extremely empty. In the audience area, everyone was sparsely scattered. At a glance, there were only a few thousand people.
However, those who can come to watch the game are all soul masters. Thousands of soul masters gathered here, which can be regarded as a spectacular scene.
Since it is an important competition, there is still a speech before it starts.
The person delivering the speech was naturally the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, the most magnificent female soul master, Bibi Dong.
Of course, there is also an important guest, Ning Fengzhi.
Zeng Yi listened boredly to the meaningless opening remarks of these two people for nearly two hours. Finally, it was the turn of the thrilling and passionate competition stage.
Because it is the knockout stage, there are not many games to play like in the qualifiers. The thirty-three teams are randomly divided into two halves. The team with a bye will win the lucky prize and advance directly to the next round.
The knockout round is also very simple and crude. The losing team can go home directly.
Of course, you can also spend some time in this Wuhun City to reward yourself. After a month of hard work to get to Wuhun City, it would be a bit of a loss to just go back home.
Of course, there are two competition formats in the knockout round. One is the team competition, which is a group fight between seven people from both sides.
There is another one, which is the arena competition.
The reason for this competition system is to see the personal strength of these contestants and who are the more outstanding ones. People from the sect forces can also get in touch and introduce a few talented soul masters to their own forces.
Sitting on the audience stage, although the distance was a bit far, Zeng Yi still saw a few old acquaintances, such as Team Shrek and Team Tianshui.
What surprised Zeng Yi was that the second team of Tiandou were actually those crazy women from the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Unexpectedly, after he left, he originally thought that Tiandou Team 2 was on the verge of death and would be eliminated. Who would have thought that this guy Ning Fengzhi would directly change the situation and turn Tiandou Royal Team 2 into his own Seven Treasures Glazed Sect team.
Soon, the game officially started.
The battle in the audience was fierce, and it was very entertaining to watch. I can only say that they are indeed an elite team that came out of the qualifiers, but their level is different. The battle in the knockout rounds and the battle in the qualifiers are not at the same level at all.
"Isn't it boring to be alone there? Why don't you come and meet your master and sect leader?"
Suddenly, a gentle female voice came into his ears, as if it was echoing directly in his brain.
who?
This frightened Zeng Yi so much that he couldn't help but sit up from his seat, shaking his head and looking around.
But there was no one else around when it happened, and the person closest to him was ten seats away from him.
"Your reaction is really interesting. It's only been a few days and you don't even remember my voice?"
The voice echoed in Zeng Yi's mind again.
At this time, Zeng Yi was stunned.
My seat?
The only person who has always used this title with me is a woman. I really think that the only woman is Pope Bibi Dong.
Zeng Yi raised his head and looked in the direction of the rostrum, and his eyes met Bibi Dong's.
Soul power transmission!
Zeng Yi knew that this was a technique for using soul power. However, a soul master with a low level of cultivation could not do this. After all, he had to be a soul saint or above to be able to perform such high-end operations.
However, Zeng Yi was a little confused. Bibi Dong didn't host this competition properly, but she still had nothing to do to tease him.
Zeng Yi looked at Bibi Dong over there, with a comfortable smile on her almost perfect and unparalleled pretty face, her eyes staring at him.
Zeng Yi didn't dare to look at Bibi Dong, so he glanced aside and looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting next to her, and his master, Sword Douluo.
Seeing these two people, Zeng Yi's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he couldn't help but think of that night, the moment when he knew the truth.
He was deceived, but when he was in the sect, they were very good to him and basically responded to his requests.
Now, seeing them again, Zeng Yi couldn't figure out how to meet them.
Even if they meet again, it will only be awkward.
At least, Zeng Yi still can't forgive him for being engaged in a private engagement.
This feeling was like being stabbed in the back or deceived by a relative, which made him very uncomfortable.
Zeng Yi's mind darkened, and he shifted his gaze from Ning Fengzhi and Master Chenxin to Bibi Dong, and shook his head at her.
When Bibi Dong saw this, she smiled slightly and stopped using her soul power to transmit sounds. She continued to look at the game below.
Originally, Zeng Yi was in a good mood to watch the game, but after Bibi Dong made such a fuss, his mood was gone and he became extremely upset.
After an unknown amount of time, Zeng Yi rubbed his hair with both hands, and then patted his cheek with his palms, trying to recover.
"Whatever! Just be yourself!"
Zeng Yi patted his cheek and said, his eyes becoming clearer.
He doesn't know what will happen in the future. The future may be unpredictable, but he has decided to escape from this marriage!
In the future, there will be no Qibao Glazed Sect, and I will go to a place where no one can find me.
In this way, no matter what disputes occur, it has nothing to do with you.
"What are you thinking about?"
Another familiar voice came from behind. Zeng Yi was startled and turned to look. A strand of pale golden hair was floating in front of his eyes.
"Why are you here?" Zeng Yi's eyes flashed with surprise.
Qian Renxue smiled slightly, took elegant steps, and sat down next to Zeng Yi skillfully.
"Seeing that you are bored alone, aren't you happy that I came here to keep you company?"
Zeng Yi watched Qian Renxue sit down, smelling the elegant fragrance that filled the surroundings. He moved his eyes away from her stunningly beautiful body and continued to watch the game below without saying a word.
Seeing that he was silent, Qian Renxue looked at him and said, "Why, are you disappointed that you couldn't participate in this competition?"
Zeng Yi shook his head, "That's nothing, it's just that it's a pity not to get those gold soul coins."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but remember that this guy only participated in this competition after making a financial deal with the Tiandou royal family.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "I didn't expect that you would still be obsessed with this."
The two of them were watching the game and chatting.
Time passed quickly, and the competition teams changed one after another.
"It's her!"
Zeng Yi looked at the team appearing below, his eyes full of surprise.
Qian Renxue was a little surprised by Zeng Yi's reaction. She looked over and asked casually, "Do you know this team?"
Zeng Yi shook his head, "No, I just know someone."
"Oh? Is she that beautiful and lovely girl?" Qian Renxue also discovered that among the seven members of the team that Zeng Yi was surprised by, one of the petite girls with silver-white hair was the most stunning. , almost all eyes were focused on this girl.
"Yes." Zeng Yi nodded. He did not expect that the girl he met on the street a few days ago was also a member of the team participating in this Soul Master Competition.
Seeing him nodding, Qian Renxue couldn't help but roll her eyes at this guy. She asked casually, but she didn't expect that it was actually related to him.
Why is this guy so good at provoking girls?
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart.
"This team is called Milo Team. It comes from the Star Luo Empire. It is a team that qualified in the Kingdom Division. However, what is interesting is that this team can easily defeat the star team in the Kingdom Division, which is the royal team. They have been crushed, and their strength cannot be underestimated." Qian Renxue introduced Zeng Yi as she looked at the Milo team entering the arena.
"Besides, this friend of yours is the main force in this team~"
Zeng Yi looked at Qian Renxue in surprise, "Why do you know so well?"
Qian Renxue smiled slightly and said with some pride: "I am the leader of the Tiandou Royal Team. If you don't do your homework for such an important event, how can you be a qualified leader?"
Hearing her answer, Zeng Yi understood it so easily that he almost forgot that this woman had another identity.
"Do you have any information about this team? Show it to me."
"Here~, take it." Qian Renxue took out a bunch of information from the space ring, found out the information about Milo's team, and gave it to Zeng Yi.
Zeng Yi took it, looked at it casually, and quickly turned the pages.
Zeng Yi didn't care at all about the other members of Milo's team. What he cared about was the girl named Ying.
Soon, Zeng Yi found the information he wanted.
Name: Luo Ying
Wuhun: Sakura
Soul Power: Level 45 Soul Sect
Age: fifteen
Related: Captain Milo, the captain of Team Milo, single-handedly led Team Milo into the knockout round, breaking the history of Milo Academy of Castle Kingdom, an affiliate of the Star Luo Empire, qualifying for the Soul Master Competition qualifiers for the first time.
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Zeng Yi turned to look at Qian Renxue, "Did you write this information?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue tilted her neck and looked at Zeng Yi, "What? Is there a problem?"
"Haha, no."
The stinky team deserves to be you!
Zeng Yi murmured in his heart and set his sights on Luo Ying's information again.
Wuhun, Sakura, fifteen years old, level 45 soul sect, this talent...
Zeng Yi couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that this girl's talent was so abnormal. The fifteen-year-old Soul Sect is still at level 45. If Zeng Yi had not read the original work, he would have thought that she was a member of the protagonist group and had taken fairy grass.
However, Zeng Yi remembered that this person did not appear in the original work.
Of course, there is no appearance of oneself.
Could it be that the world line has changed due to his own reasons?
Zeng Yi guessed in his heart that the martial spirit was Sakura...
Is this a coincidence?
Frowning, thinking about this problem, the game in the audience officially began.
Sure enough, as Qian Renxue said, the other six members of this Milo team are all at the level of rotten fish and shrimps. In this game, the others have no sense of presence at all. It is completely a stage for this girl Luo Ying. .
With her forty-five level strength, she easily defeated her opponent. Even though there were two Soul Sect players in the opponent's team, they had no ability to resist her.
"The winning team, Team Milo!"
As the referee made the announcement, there was a burst of cheers and cheers on the field.
The girl stood in the center of the stage, listening to the cheers for her, with a happy smile on her pretty face.
Brother, you must be somewhere here!
How is Sakura doing? I must not disappoint you, brother!
Those red eyes looked around the circular venue, and their eyes fell on the auditorium, seeming to be looking for someone.
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The match of Team Milo was over, and next was the match of Zeng Yi's old acquaintance, Team Shrek.
"Boss, that girl from Team Milo just now is really beautiful."
"What, do you have a crush on her? Then when she comes down, will you go over and say hello?"
"Haha, that's for sure. Boss, please wait and cover me." Ma Hongjun said with a naive smile.
The Shrek team was walking towards the entrance. Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai chatted about the stunning girl named Luo Ying from the Milo team.
In this competition, the Shrek team has seven official members. They are completely integrated and have absolute confidence to win every game, no matter who the opponent is.
The entrance door slowly opened, and seven figures walked out. It was the seven members of Milo's team who had just won.
The person walking at the front was naturally their captain, Luo Ying, who led them to victory.
The girl's face was filled with a happy smile, and she was humming a little tune. She was jumping and walking, looking very relaxed and happy.
When the two teams passed each other, Dai Mubai bumped into Ma Hongjun's shoulder and encouraged him in a low voice: "Don't you want to strike up a conversation? Go quickly!"
But by this time, Ma Hongjun was a little frightened. Looking at the other party's perfect face and elf-like temperament, and looking down at his 180-pound figure, he couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority.
"Haha, let's forget it."
Dai Mubai glanced at the fat man with disdain, then turned his attention to the young girl walking towards him.
Girls with this kind of temperament and such stunning appearance are very rare. Even the three beautiful classmates in the team were a little behind.
The silver-white long hair that flutters in the wind shines with a dazzling luster in the sunlight, making it difficult to take your eyes away from her.
Dai Mubai admitted that even he was a little attracted to this girl.
When I was still considering whether to go over and strike up a conversation, I had already passed by the person, and when I looked back, I couldn't help but sigh with regret.
Even before the game started, the news that Team Shrek was the favorite to win this tournament had spread in Wuhun City. However, Luo Ying didn't care about the Shrek team that passed her by.
In fact, they didn't even look at them. They didn't take the Shrek team seriously at all. They just hummed a tune and left with the team.
On the contrary, the other members of Milo's team looked curiously at this famous Shrek team.
However, when the girl passed by the last member of the Shrek team, she glanced at him inadvertently. Then, the smile on her face froze and she couldn't help but stop.
The wooden knife hanging on the girl's waist.
In Luo Ying's eyes, it was really dazzling.
In an instant, Luo Ying's expression turned cold, and her eyes flashed with cold light.
"wait!"
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