Chapter 88 Is there no one left in the Spirit Hall? A little brat is the captain

This result of the lottery can be said to be quite surprising to everyone.

There is nothing to say about the other teams. Basically, all the teams with names and surnames have been assigned to separate competition venues.

This can be regarded as an unspoken rule, which not only ensures that strong teams will not be hastily eliminated in this kind of melee, but also gives weak teams a certain opportunity to show off.

But only the Wuhundian team actually collided with the Kamikaze team, one of the Four Elements Academy, in the first round.

This means that one of the two teams will be directly eliminated at the beginning!

"Is the first scene so exciting?"

"Then the Kamikaze team is in danger. This is the Wuhundian team."

"Hmph, don't forget, the captain of the Wuhundian team this time is a six-year-old kid!"

"That's what you say, but isn't that the one who is said to be both the Holy Son and a genius?"

"Hey, hey, even if you are a genius, you have to grow up, right?"

"Yes, yes, I see that the threat list is just random. How can a six-year-old kid be in the top ten? Why should he be ranked with a group of soul sects!"

In the audience seats, they intensely discussed the results of the draw, but most of them were not optimistic about Wuhun Palace.

This is not prejudice, but seeking truth from facts. In fact, because of Bibi Dong's recent good reputation, this is already a mercy.

Otherwise, it should be said at this moment that the relationship is coming to trap teammates.

"His Majesty the Pope, what do you think of the outcome of this game?"

At the VIP seat, the relatively silent Prince of the Star Luo Empire suddenly spoke and looked at the gorgeous woman in the center.

The latter's face was cold, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his beautiful burgundy eyes seemed to be staring at something.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong turned slightly sideways, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Of course I am optimistic about my Holy Son. Why, does Your Highness have any different opinions?"

In the view of His Majesty the Pope, the outcome of this game, including all subsequent games, is destined.

She didn't think Su Chen would lose.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he loses, it's just three soul bones, and she will make them up for him privately.

"Ha, His Majesty the Pope is very confident in that little guy."

Yu Yuanzhen leaned on the VIP chair and let out a rough laugh, but there was an unexplainable meaning in his eyes.

This kind of blind confidence is not something a pope can say.

He suddenly felt that he was a little too sensitive. That little kid was so arrogant. He might not be real, but he might have been spoiled.

Young people today.

Yu Yuanzhen glanced disdainfully at Ning Fengzhi, who had his head lowered and remained silent, and shook his head.

Bibi Dong was arrogant and arrogant. The newly appointed master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect also seemed to be a softie. He didn't know what frightened him into being like this.

Looking back at my next generation, Tianxin Tianheng is extremely talented, and Tianlong is the strongest in this generation.

I always feel that my Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex has hope of success!

"I'm very optimistic about that child."

Xue Qinghe showed a warm smile, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said softly.

He recalled the way he was pressed to death by the young man's big hands in the garden the day before, and a blush flashed across his handsome face.

What a strange and terrifying ability!

But the effect is really powerful, even my mother

He secretly glanced at the calm and charming woman. Who could have imagined that this noble and elegant His Majesty the Pope looked even more exaggerated than her last night?

"Well, that's it. I'd also like to see His Royal Highness the Son of God."

Prince Xingluo seemed to smell the unusual flavor in the air and smiled.

"snort."

Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly and looked at other arenas.

As each team entered and stood still, the cheers from the audience never stopped.

And when the silver-haired boy led everyone from the Wuhundian team into the arena, the cheers reached their peak.

Everyone couldn't wait to look in another direction.

There, seven strong-spirited boys and girls wearing uniforms of blue team uniforms also stepped into the ring at this moment.

Kamikaze Academy!

Although that is very rude, everyone knows that this battle is the home field of these two teams.

As the two teams stood still, a large space became vacant around them.

Although Su Chen is young and has the lowest soul power, Wuhun Palace is famous and others are not just ordinary people.

"Brother, what do you say, who should we fight first?"

Yin Luo asked quietly.

He looked at the seven figures in the distance with vigilance, his face slightly solemn.

If I guessed correctly, those people had a minimum cultivation level of thirty-five or above.

Of course, this is not the most dangerous.

Yin Luo's eyes were focused on the smiling black-haired boy at the front of the group of seven.

Captain Feng Xiaoyun ranks sixth on the threat list.

Level, forty-sixth level Soul Sect!

And the one with the highest level on his side is himself, and it didn't take long for his strength to break through the forty-second level.

Even though he had confidence in his elder brother, he was still feeling worried at the moment.

After all, that's a soul power gap of twenty-sixth level! !

"Well, protect yourselves and don't overturn the car."

Su Chen shook his head and looked at the tall black-haired boy, who was also looking at him.

"Is there no one in the Wuhun Hall?"

After a while, he chuckled lightly, with deep disdain on his face.

"I sent a little brat like you here, are you even as high as my waist?"

As he opened his mouth, the other team members burst into laughter.

"Captain, don't say that. It's offensive."

"Hahahahaha, I am laughing so hard that I am laughing so hard. You have to be merciful later and don't beat me until I lose my height."

"It's boring. Let's settle it quickly. I made an appointment with Tianshui's sister to have dinner."

"Hey kid!"

Such laughter made the other participating teams look at the silver-haired boy a little strangely, and some even laughed out loud.

There was no way, even though Su Chen, who was only six years old, had grown up in an immortal body and was bathed in the energy of immortal arts, he was several levels higher than his peers, and was similar to some thirteen or fourteen-year-old children.

However, the youngest of these contestants is over sixteen, and is naturally much taller than the teenagers.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Feng Xiaoyun mocked, it still exists objectively.

Among such a group of people, Su Chen seemed to stand out in a sense.

"you."

Yin Luo's face turned red, his aura surged all over his body, and he stared at Feng Xiaoyun. The other team members were also furious.

Whether it was from the Spirit Hall or personally, it was absolutely impossible for them to accept the humiliation suffered by the Holy Son.

"Hey, I'm so anxious."

"What, did our captain say something wrong?"

"Don't worry, little brothers, we will be merciful later."

The seven members of the Kamikaze Sentai group burst into laughter, and even the people from other teams couldn't help but laugh.

If one day they have the opportunity to laugh at the Wuhundian team, they will naturally not miss it.

"Time Travel Fighting Ma Hongjun, Phoenix, the Originator of Martial Spirits!" 》

Introduction:

Good news - Ma Hongjun, a time-travel fighting hero, has a girl who needs to be developed beside him!

Bad news - it seems that my martial soul is not the evil fire phoenix, and I seem to be a pawn of the gods.

Ma Hongjun traveled across Douluo Continent and became Ma Hongjun among Shrek's Seven Monsters. He thought it was a great start and he could become a god by hugging the thigh of Tang Shenwang. Who knew that his martial spirit was not an ordinary chicken turning into a phoenix, but a phoenix? Side by side with the Dragon God, the Phoenix, the ancestor of the enemies of the gods.

Fortunately, the sky is the limit, and the infinite evolution system has arrived.

[You snatched the soul bone belonging to Tang San, reversed the line of fate, and was rewarded with 30 evolution points]

[You stole Xiao Wu, reversed the line of fate, and was rewarded with 300 evolution points]

[You have gained the favor of the Silver Dragon King, your destiny has been greatly reversed, and you are rewarded with 3000 evolution points]

But as he continued to destroy the plot, the entire Douluo world was ruined.

[In order to please you, your admirer Xue Ke launched a fight to the death between Qian Renxue and Qian Renxue. The line of fate was reversed and she was rewarded with 500 evolution points]

[In order to attract your attention, your secret admirer Zhu Zhuqing took control of the Star Luo royal family and launched a war. The fate line was reversed, and he was rewarded with 700 evolution points]

Bibi Dong: If Ma Hongjun is willing to join Wuhun Palace, he will be the next generation of Holy Sons.

Bo Saixi: Sorry Poseidon, but I have a new god who is more worthy of belief.

Di Tian: Although I am a dragon, I can also play a cameo as a dog occasionally. Ahem.

Gods of the Divine Realm: Please Dragon God, please come back, we would rather be ruled by you! !