Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue, as the captains of the two teams, walked onto the competition stage together.
"After several years apart. To meet the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect again in the Soul Master Tournament." Qian Renxue smiled, "Sect Master Ning hid you pretty well!"
"No choice!" Ning Rongrong also had a smile on her lips.
Acting, who can't do it!
"I'm just a small auxiliary Soul Master, without strength like yours; if I don't hide a bit, who knows when I might disappear."
"Oh! Is the sect competition that terrifying?" Qian Renxue's words were pointed.
"Who knows! Not everyone has a Limit Douluo grandfather, a Limit Douluo mother, plus a bunch of Title Douluo; I'm just a weak auxiliary Soul Master."
Qian Renxue wasn't too surprised that Ning Rongrong knew her identity.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had investigated even Bibi Dong thoroughly; it would be strange if they didn't know her information, especially since Qian Renxue had long suspected her identity was exposed.
"Just got a bit lucky." Qian Renxue was about to say something, but the white-clothed bishop nearby coughed lightly a few times; Qian Renxue's gaze turned to Bibi Dong in the distance behind the white-clothed bishop.
Well, that woman is worried again about me spilling her past affairs; didn't she say she wasn't afraid?
Women are really fickle!
Forget it, the match, the match.
"Ning Rongrong, I'm very curious about the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, hailed as the first auxiliary sect surpassing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda; what unique abilities does it have... Can I witness it with my own eyes?"
"Then it depends on your ability, Miss Qian Renxue."
"Indeed."
Under the white gold bishop's command, both sides retreated to their sides.
Looking at the Spirit Hall team, then at the Glazed team, the white gold bishop took a deep breath and used soul power to transmit his voice outward:
"The finals of the Continental Elite Soul Master Tournament now begin."
The moment the white-clothed bishop's voice fell, Qian Renxue rushed out.
"Damn it!"
Ning Rongrong's heart gripped with a curse.
Qian Renxue, you don't play fair; who starts a fight with a king bomb like in Doudizhu.
Although she had considered this possibility, most scenarios would involve letting the team members play for a while.
She thought the same; did Qian Renxue not? Then why did she smash the ground and hold out so long against Tang San before.
Could it be to play for contrast and catch people off guard.
But fortunately, Ning Rongrong had made some preparations.
The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand lit up, with four soul rings overlapping on all allied Soul Masters.
Meanwhile, Ning Tian with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda used the rank seven soul guide device Glazed Lotus Tower, releasing blinding light and light attribute attacks toward the opponent.
"Hmph!"
The holy purifying light emanating from Qian Renxue dispersed the power of the rank seven soul guide device.
And with extreme speed, she appeared in front of Ning Tian.
"You..." Ning Tian's eyes widened.
However, the next second, she was "whooshed" off the stage, completely dumbfounded.
Earlier, when Qian Renxue's action was momentarily blocked by the soul guide device, Dugu Yan also moved.
With a casual release of toxin, she paralyzed Sanhuo and the three Soul Ancestors, whipped up a storm, and threw the three out; Hu Liena and Xieyue noticed and activated their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
"Too slow."
The toxins gathered into a blood-red poison whip, grabbing the two and instantly paralyzing them unable to move.
Dugu Yan swung hard, throwing both off the stage; in Dugu Yan's ear rang the voices of Shui Yue'er and Shui Bing'er.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Snowflakes Drifting"
With Ning Rongrong's domain amplification, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, even used simultaneously with Hu Liena and Xieyue's, was slightly faster.
After Qian Renxue cleared Yu Hairou and Ye Lingling, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill was released toward Qian Renxue.
"Useless."
Qian Renxue summoned the Angel Sacred Sword.
With a light sweep,
Soul power gathered into a sword beam, directly slashing at the oncoming ice and snow storm.
Instantly, the ice and snow was split in half; the powerful soul power rampaged, and Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er's Martial Soul Fusion Skill exploded like rootless duckweed.
The explosion from the soul skill collision spread its power from the center toward the edges of the competition stage.
When Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er came to their senses, they had already fallen several meters off the stage.
"Too strong!" Blood trickled from the corners of Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er's mouths.
The two sisters exchanged a glance, both having the same thought.
"This bunch of guys, with this strength, what the hell are they doing in the Soul Master Tournament!"
Purely bullying people!
In just over ten seconds, it was a dazzling display.
On the entire competition stage.
Only three remained.
The hang-back auxiliary Ning Rongrong, and Dugu Yan and Qian Renxue clearing each other.
Off-stage, even the audience watching the live broadcast were stunned, like dumbfounded geese.
Good grief, they thought it would be an intense battle.
"Ah da da, ah da da da da."
Mutual rivalry, mutual use of skills, moves, tactics, mutual attacks.
Lasting half an hour, even one or two hours, until one side barely wins, lifting the championship trophy, showcasing the youth and hot blood of the Soul Master team members.
That's how the finals of past Soul Master Tournaments should be.
But in the end, in a dazzling ten-plus seconds, eyes close and open, at most a yawn.
Both sides cleared each other?
In the blink of an eye, only three left on stage; is the gap between team members this big?
Not even resistance, couldn't even dodge. We bought tickets at scalper prices.
Did we profit or lose?
Silence—
The inside and outside of the arena fell quiet.
Suddenly, Qian Renxue moved again.
"Whoosh."
Leaving an afterimage in place, extreme speed.
The soul power condensed Angel Sacred Sword emitted clean light, giving a sense of worship.
Qian Renxue mercilessly thrust the sword toward Ning Rongrong.
"Do you think I'm not here?"
"Clang—"
The Angel Sacred Sword was blocked.
The blade transmitted a sound like weapons colliding.
"That's... Eight Spider Lances?"
Qian Renxue was somewhat surprised; Ning Fengzhi spent a fortune at the Heaven Dou Auction House to buy an external soulbone, and she thought Ning Fengzhi equipped it himself.
Unexpectedly, he directly gave it to Dugu Yan; Ning Fengzhi is generous!
What a big move!
Looking at the Angel Sacred Sword clamped by the Eight Spider Lances' spider legs.
Qian Renxue couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.
The toxins emitted by the Eight Spider Lances actually suppressed the holy aura of the Angel Sacred Sword condensed by her soul power.
Although not full force, this purification-capable Angel Sacred Sword should purify many things in theory, yet it was suppressed.
Qian Renxue flicked a sword flower, breaking free from the Eight Spider Lances' restraint, retreating seven or eight meters away.
"Damn it, the innately evil Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
Watching the clear Eight Spider Lances style transmitted from the stage, how could Tang San and Yu Xiaogang not know this external soulbone was originally theirs.
No, they always knew, just subconsciously forgot, but the forgotten info clashed in their minds again.
The external soulbone accidentally picked up by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; knowing they couldn't get it back, seeing it again still made blood pressure soar.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang could only rage impotently.
Now they were just third place, without qualification even for the championship match.
But getting a ten-thousand-year soulbone wasn't a wasted trip!
"External soulbone, level 68 Soul Emperor, toxins so unique even Title Douluo must be cautious."
"You indeed qualify as my opponent, Qian Renxue." Qian Renxue's gaze was flat.
Dugu Yan's strength was within her expectations; anything related to Ning Rongrong, she paid attention to, including the poison from Dugu Yan's body that could affect Di Tian's soul.
Actually, Qian Renxue was very curious.
Dugu Yan's poison didn't seem produced by her Martial Soul, but permeated her whole body in toxic mist.
Even the level 92 Porcupine Douluo couldn't achieve that.
"Qian Renxue, you're too arrogant." Staring at Qian Renxue's cold eyes, Dugu Yan unfolded the Eight Spider Lances, "To keep up with you geniuses, I've worked hard every day."
"If you want to attack Rongrong, defeat me first!"
"If you can."
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