LRAB Chapter 80 The Grand Finals Begin!
Chapter 80 The Grand Finals Begin!
Chapter 80 The Grand Finals Begin!
Two days later, on the morning.
The seven members of the Qibao team assembled, full of energy.
Niu Zhen's fate is unknown and he is receiving treatment, while Feng Tao still plays as a substitute.
Aside from Chen Feng, almost everyone had bandages wrapped around their bodies to varying degrees. Of course, relatively speaking, Ning Rongrong and Oscar's injuries were less severe.
Over the course of two days, with Ning Rongrong and Oscar continuously restoring everyone's soul power and healing their injuries, the team was able to catch their breath. Although they had not yet returned to their peak condition, they were in much better shape than they had been two days prior.
Chen Feng stood at the front of the team. This was his first and last time participating in the All-Continent Advanced Elite Soul Master Tournament, and he was doing so as the team captain.
"Set off!"
Without wasting words, Chen Feng stood ramrod straight, like a sturdy gun barrel, leading the team forward with great strides.
In the shadows, Sword Douluo protected them on either side.
Chen Feng's gaze met his, and the two nodded to each other in a barely perceptible manner.
Although it was early in the morning, countless Soul Masters were already silently waiting on both sides of the street.
Today is the final of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition. The two sides in the competition can be said to represent the highest combat power of soul masters under the age of 25. How can it not attract attention?
With their heads held high, the seven of them walked out of their residence. Under the escort of the special ceremonial guard dispatched by the Heavenly Dou Empire's royal family, Chen Feng led his teammates to the Papal Palace.
With each step he took, Chen Feng's every step was so firm.
The sunlight bathed the Papal Palace in a golden glow, as if bestowed by heaven with sacred splendor, and everyone present was filled with solemnity.
Pope Bibi Dong, Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the three titled Douluo, Bone Douluo and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, have all taken their seats.
The three soul bones, given as a reward, lay quietly in a red brocade plate to the side, emitting a faint glow.
The Martial Soul Academy team stood in a line, indifferent. When the Seven Treasures team members appeared, a strong and cold killing intent emanated from them like a sharp sword.
"snort!"
Faced with the overwhelming strength of the Martial Soul Academy team, Chen Feng showed no mercy. Without even needing to activate his Killing God Domain, an even more chilling killing intent swept out like a raging storm.
In an instant, the seven members of the Martial Soul Academy team trembled violently, their faces turning pale, as if they were mute people eating bitter melon, unable to express their suffering.
This is an invisible clash; the contest between the two teams has already begun before the match has even officially started.
However, the students from Martial Soul Academy chose the wrong opponent to compete with Chen Feng in terms of killing intent. Those who successfully passed the trials in the City of Slaughter were given the title of "God of Slaughter," which was something that a few hothouse flowers could not even imagine.
Their so-called murderous aura, compared to the imposing presence of the dust storm, is as laughable as a three-year-old child competing with an adult.
On the platform, a sharp gaze shot over, and Chen Feng looked up, his eyes meeting Bibi Dong's.
Nodding slightly, Chen Feng calmly led his team into the Soul Arena, seemingly unaware of Bibi Dong's gaze.
Both sides stood still.
The fourteen people stared at each other without saying a word, but their breaths clashed violently, creating a tense atmosphere.
At this moment, almost everyone's attention is completely focused on the game.
Even powerful figures like Pope Bibi Dong and Elder Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo of the Spirit Hall were no exception.
Xie Yue, the leader of the Martial Soul Academy team, coldly stared at Chen Feng and his group, and sneered, "What? You dare to step onto the arena before your injuries have even healed? Swords have no eyes; be careful you lose your life!"
Chen Feng stood at the front of the line, responding with a cold laugh, his posture even more arrogant.
He held up only three fingers and said, "Three minutes. Within three minutes I will make all your men lie down. If it takes more than three minutes, I will kill myself!"
"You're arrogant!"
Xie Yue's expression twisted, his teeth clenched. They were always the ones looking down on others, and they couldn't stand this kind of contempt.
"Activate your Martial Soul!"
With Xie Yue's angry roar, the seven members of the Martial Soul Academy team instantly moved.
The three Xie Yue standing at the front each had two yellow, two purple, and one black aura emanating from their bodies.
The best spirit ring ratio and three Soul King level experts—this is the confidence of Martial Soul Academy!
This is the first time that a level 50 or higher expert has appeared in this year's Soul Master Competition. What is even more shocking is that each of them is no more than 25 years old!
The remaining four members, although not Soul Kings, all possess the optimal Soul Ring ratio of two yellow and two purple rings.
Each of them had an extremely focused gaze.
A surge of soul power erupted from their bodies, and a thick wall of wind swept towards the Seven Treasures team.
Almost at the same time that the seven members of the Martial Soul Academy activated their Martial Souls, the members of the Seven Treasures Team also moved.
Apart from Chen Feng, the other six people activated their dazzling soul rings.
The Seven Treasures team's formation was quite unique, with Chen Feng standing at the very front, flanked by Yang Dianfeng, the Dragon Pattern Soul-Breaking Spear, and Yu Tianlong, the Blazing Sacred Dragon, on either side.
The remaining four stood in a line at the farthest point, as if they had no intention of getting involved in the fight.
"bass!"
A powerful voice rang out, but the Seven Kill Sword did not appear; instead, there was a piercing sound of swords clashing.
The thick wind wall created by activating the Martial Soul was easily broken in two by a single sword aura.
Then, something even more astonishing happened.
But then a Seven Kill Sword, quite different from what he remembered, appeared in Chen Feng's hand. Red patterns covered the sword, and a domineering and cold aura emerged from it.
What's even more shocking is the spirit ring that appeared on Chen Feng's body.
Purple, purple, purple, black, black, red!
The six dazzling spirit rings brought immense pressure, instantly reversing the momentum.
An overwhelming pressure, making it difficult to breathe, descended upon the hearts of every member of the Martial Soul Academy team.
The sixth, dazzling red ring, symbolizing the quality of a 100,000-year soul ring, especially shocked everyone present beyond measure.
At this moment, even Pope Bibi Dong could not remain calm, and the titled Douluo-level powerhouses could not sit still either. One after another, they stood up and looked at the red 100,000-year soul ring that had appeared in the arena.
That was only the sixth spirit ring! This overturned everyone's understanding!
In the official audience section of the Heaven Dou Empire, Shrek Academy, as a participating team, is entitled to watch the game for free even if they are eliminated.
At this moment, whether it was the Grandmaster, Flander, or Tang San himself, they were all stunned.
Everyone had only one thought in their mind—this is impossible!
While the others were stunned, the members of the Qibao team were far from idle.
The spirit rings on Ning Rongrong and Oscar shone simultaneously, instantly boosting their power and benefiting Chen Feng, Yu Tianlong, and Yang Dianfeng respectively.
(End of this chapter)