Jiang Siming gathered his mood. No matter what the final decision was, now was not the time to show up.
"Dirty old man, let's practice again!"
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Three days later, at the Tiandou Spirit Fighting Arena, the auditorium was filled with noisy crowds. It was the first time for Jiang Siming to see such a spectacular scene.
"Boy, my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect holds 40% of the profits of the Heaven Dou Great Soul Fighting Arena." Sword Douluo said with some pretentiousness from the side.
"So, I think the price of bullets should go up!" Jiang Siming deliberately touched his chin and said pretending to think.
The corners of Sword Douluo's mouth twitched, and his face suddenly turned dark, pretending to be a failure.
"Dirty old man, which college is my opponent in the first match?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Hey, you are so delicious now, everyone wants to take a bite. After all, everyone wants to hide their strength in the early stage of the competition. If others compete alone like you, there is no difference between them and seeking death. There is Wuhun Palace behind Elephant Armor Academy, and this battle
Your chance was snatched away by them." Sword Douluo winked and said jokingly. The fat defense team was amazing. He didn't doubt that Jiang Siming couldn't beat them, but he was afraid they would be a little embarrassed.
"Help me take good care of the little fox, and the battle will be over in one minute!" Jiang Siming said confidently. The little fox in his arms reluctantly looked at Sword Douluo, who was smiling and holding out his hands, and finally jumped in.
On Sword Douluo's shoulders, this made Sword Douluo extremely happy, and his fingers kept teasing the little fox who ignored him.
On the other side, Team Shrek.
"Xiao San, this color is so touching!" Dai Mubai said speechlessly as he looked at his green team uniform.
"Yeah, look at the eyes of the people around you, let alone them, I feel it myself!" Oscar also agreed.
"Your goal is to win the championship! Just let them laugh!" Flanders said seriously, but unconsciously covered up the Shrek badge pinned on his chest.
Everyone also looked at Flanders speechlessly.
"Ahem, in short, if you can't win the championship this time, don't even think about graduating for me!" Flanders said with some embarrassment.
The master of ceremonies on the side of the VIP table said loudly: "Now, I would like to invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to announce the opening of this competition."
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“In the first round, Shrek Academy faced off against Tiandou Royal Academy.
...
Elephant Armor Academy vs. Liuli Academy.
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On top of the stands.
"Sect Master Ning, it seems that there is no suspense in the first match." Emperor Xue Ye said with some pride.
Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.
"I wonder which team Sect Master Ning is optimistic about?" Platinum Bishop Salas said in a strange tone.
"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with Bishop Salas!" Ning Fengzhi didn't save any face.
Salas snorted without asking for trouble.
In the early stage of the qualifiers, several games are held together, after all, there are many participating teams.
"Please enter the competition venue quickly." The referee issued the command.
Teams of soul masters wearing uniforms of different colors entered the competition venue one after another. Only Jiang Siming, who was wearing a mask, crossed his hands on his chest and walked onto the ring unhurriedly. A team of soul masters,
It immediately aroused heated discussion among the audience.
Bishop Salas in the stands looked at Ning Fengzhi mockingly.
"Sect Master Ning, why is it that only one person from the affiliated colleges of your sect participates in the competition?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled but said nothing.
"Hu Yanzhen, the second largest sect in the world has given you such great honor, why don't you thank Sect Master Ning quickly." Bishop Salas said reluctantly to the man sitting in the tower beside him.
"Thank you, Sect Master Ning!" Hu Yanzhen's rich voice echoed on the VIP stage, deliberately making Ning Fengzhi lose face.
"Hmph!" Sword Douluo snorted coldly. Ning Fengzhi held his breath, but Sword Douluo did not let up at all and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid Bishop Salas said it too early, so why don't we make a bet!"
"Okay! Just bet a soul bone, and I don't know if you can keep your word or not?" Bishop Salas slapped the armrest of the seat suddenly.
"What Uncle Jian said is the decision of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." Ning Fengzhi said calmly.
"Huh! Let's wait and see." Bishop Salas looked at Jiang Siming with his eyes narrowed like a poisonous snake.
Jiang Siming felt a murderous aura on the field and turned his head just in time to meet the eyes of Bishop Salas without giving in.
Bishop Salas in the stands turned his head and winked at Hu Yanzhen, who understood.
"Both players are ready to take their positions, the game begins!" the referee gave the order, and the roar of fighting broke out in several arenas.
"Hu Yanli, a level 45 battle soul master." Hu Yanli was not in a hurry to attack immediately, but followed the normal process of fighting souls, exchanging the names of the captains first. In his opinion, it is unfair to fight seven against one.
Although he was young and energetic and could not refute the decision of his father and the sect, he gave Jiang Siming enough respect.
"Jiang Sima, level 45 battle soul master." Jiang Siming made up a name casually and said casually.
"Open the soul ring!" Hu Yanli shouted loudly. Seven huge diamond mammoth shadows lined up in a row, erupting with a tyrannical momentum.
Jiang Siming looked calmly at the seven people with extraordinary momentum in front of him. He released the Chaos Bell, and the energy of Chaos suddenly exploded.
Feeling the powerful aura of Jiang Siming's martial spirit, the seven people from the Elephant Armor Academy did not drag them down, but formed a formation to form a huge mountain of meat and rushed towards Jiang Siming.
Everywhere Elephant Academy passed by on the arena left deep footprints.
Jiang Siming looked at the seven people from Elephant Academy with extraordinary momentum, raised the Chaos Bell and threw it at them fiercely.
The huge mountain of flesh collided with the Chaos Clock, erupting with a powerful impact. The seven members of the Elephant Academy took a few steps back before gradually regaining their balance.
After several collisions, Jiang Siming steadily gained the upper hand.
On top of the stands.
Bishop Salas' face was gloomy. He really didn't expect that he would gain the upper hand in just a few rounds with just one person.
Salas secretly winked at Hu Yanzhen.
Hu Yanzhen looked a little struggling, but his mouth moved slightly as if he was determined.
Hu Yanli on the stage also had some struggle on his face, but nodded slightly.
"You are very strong! But you met us today!" Hu Yanli shouted violently. The third soul rings of the seven people in the Elephant Armor Academy lit up at the same time. The seven people seemed to be one integrated body, and the flow of light swirled around them, and they slowly turned into a several-foot-tall monster.
giant.
"What, martial soul fusion skills? It seems that there are still some changes." Although Jiang Siming was a little surprised by the skills that did not appear in the original work, he was not too panicked. The seven people from the Elephant Academy broke out.
The energy field that comes out is only at the level of a level 50 soul king.
The eyes of Emperor Xueye and others on the stands were separated from the battle between Tiandou Royal Academy and Shrek Academy, and were attracted by the battle between Elephant Academy and Jiang Siming.
"The Storm of the Bell." Jiang Siming's second soul ring lit up. The Chaos Bell's body was filled with light, and the energy of chaos was faintly wrapped around it, rushing up to the giant's head with a huge sound wave.
A "boom" sound drowned out the shouts in the audience. The Tiandou Spirit Fighting Arena was extremely quiet at this time.
Seven people from Elephant Academy fell from the sky.
"Hey! Has the result been announced?" Jiang Siming reminded the referee who was standing aside.