The two teams have different purposes. Tiancang Academy has no idea about the championship this time. They still know how much they have. It is already very good to be able to enter the top three. So why compete with the Wuhun Palace Academy? Instead of being abused and entering the loser group in the afternoon, maybe there is still a possibility of competing for the runner-up.

Shrek Academy did not want to let the team members be injured in the individual battle for nothing, which would affect the team battle with the Wuhun Palace Academy tomorrow, so it tactically gave up the individual battle in the morning. The team battle with Tiancang Academy in the afternoon did not have much pressure for them, and the two teams were still a little different.

This is true. In the afternoon team battle of the losers, Shrek Academy won the victory and entered the finals without any trump card.

Before the final, the master called Tang San and others to discuss tomorrow's tactics and make foolproof preparations. As long as they do this tomorrow's game as they expected, they will be 60% sure to win this team battle.

For this reason, they were full of excitement. After seeing the three soul bones today, except Zhu Zhuqing, everyone else was like chicken blood, and they were all light and indescribable.

Even Tang San's steady mentality was extremely excited, and he was extremely expecting tomorrow's game. "The Spirit Hall, tomorrow it should make you pay some price for your behavior!" After knowing the hatred between the Spirit Hall and his father and mother, Tang San had no favoritism for this force, and was full of disgust.

If possible, he must destroy this force, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

But what he couldn't imagine was that tomorrow was not the moment when he wanted to collect interest from the Spirit Hall, but the moment when he fell into despair, and his despair was so desperate that his life lost its meaning.

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When Shrek Academy discussed tomorrow's tactics overnight, several students from the Wuhun Palace Academy were already asleep. They were not worried about tomorrow's game. In the face of the absolute gap in strength, there was no need for many tactics. The only thing to do was to accumulate energy and exert full strength tomorrow.

Under the light of several soul guide headlights, the Pope's Hall was as bright as daylight at night. Two figures stood quietly in front of the main hall. The surrounding Templar Knights were repelled, and the only two of them were near the entire Pope's Hall.

The two stood with their hands behind their backs and looked quietly ahead. The noisy Wuhun City was captured by them. No one was the first to speak for a while, and just stood quietly, quiet and peaceful, with hair gently blowing with the cool evening breeze, and the night sky became extremely beautiful under the adornment of the stars.

The corners of the mouth of a woman with a beautiful face occasionally become the most beautiful scenery at night, which is intoxicating.

"Xiao Yun, are you really sure that Tang Hao will come tomorrow?" Bibi Dong asked first, breaking the silence, still staring ahead.

"Tang San is his son. Since Tang San has come to Wuhun City, how could he, who is the one who is me, not follow me?" Long Yun said calmly.

Long Yun has read the original work and naturally knows that Tang Hao will definitely appear tomorrow, otherwise his son's safety will be guaranteed in Wuhun City.

He should be clear that with the hatred between the Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect, the Spirit Hall will definitely attack Tang San. How could he not follow him in this situation? This is his only son!

"Since he dares to come, don't think of leaving. Do you think that I, Wuhun City, come and leave whenever I want to come? It's time to make Tang Hao pay some price." Bibidong said softly, showing murderous intent.

Her hatred for Tang Hao was not because of her teacher Qian Xunji. It was not worth it for that beast at all. Maybe she would be grateful to Tang Hao and beat him seriously. Since how could she have the chance to kill him?

The reason why she hates Tang Hao is just because of his talent and the identity of Haotian Sect. Tang Hao's talent is even her, and she has to be afraid of it. She promoted to the titled Douluo at the age of 44, and is the youngest titled Douluo on the mainland. This is not what she fears the most, because she was promoted to the titled Douluo earlier than Tang Hao, but she was not promoted.

What she really feared was that Tang Hao had just been promoted to Title Douluo and could fight against the three Title Douluo without dying. Instead, he seriously injured the Pope at that time and successfully escaped. How powerful is this? Even she was not sure that she could do this, so it was definitely a big problem for Tang Hao to keep the Soul Palace and must be eliminated.

Tang San cannot be kept, as he is not inferior to Tang Hao's cultivation talent and twin martial souls. In the future, he may be even more dangerous than Tang Hao's growth.

"Don't worry! Teacher, Tang San, Tang Hao can't leave alone tomorrow, otherwise our Wuhun Palace will lose face." Long Yun smiled lightly, his tone was plain but he was particularly domineering and confident.

"Yes!" Bibi Dong turned his head and looked at Long Yun's side face, and for a moment he was a little dazed.

Long Yun seemed to have some awareness and turned his head to face Bibidong's eyes, and smiled faintly, "Teacher, why are you looking at me like this?" Looking at Bibidong's flashing gaze, Long Yun's heartbeat unconsciously faster, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed slightly, she looked away and said softly, "It's nothing, it's still early, go back and rest early! Tomorrow is your important day, so you should perform better."

"It's quite early now, let's take a look at the scenery with the teacher!" Long Yun smiled, and said as he looked into the distance. His eyes, as he looked like a pair of deep eyes as bright as the night sky, flashed with an inexplicable spirit.

Bibidong didn't say anything, but her red lips slightly raised, expressing the joy in her heart.

The night slowly faded away, and the sun shone on the earth, marking a new day, which was destined to be no ordinary.

In front of the Pope's Hall, Shrek College arrived at their college's rest area early to prepare for a while of the competition. Both Master and Flander were constantly cheering for them to relieve their nervousness.

"In a while, we will do as we had agreed before! I believe we will definitely win the final victory!" The master glanced at everyone and said seriously, and after that, he stretched out a hand.

Tang San and others nodded heavily, with a firm look in their eyes. Then several people overlapped their hands and shouted loudly, "I will win!"

"I will win? They dare to think about it?" Hearing this, Yan said disdainfully with his hands folded his chest. How strong is Shrek Academy to us, and he still wants to win the championship. Isn't this funny?

"Let them keep a fantasy! But it may not be so easy for them to accept the gap after a while." Xie Yue said in a plain tone. In his opinion, the Shrek Academy was nothing more than being blinded by the three soul bones, and he forgot how much difference his own strength was with his own side.

"I'll teach them a good lesson later. I'll feel a little unhappy when I see them like that." Yan said angrily and clenched his fists.

"I'll be there when Xiao Yun is performing, don't make trouble?" Hu Liena reminded. Today, when Long Yun is crowned the Holy Son, many elders will come to watch it. Of course, they have to show it well. The Shrek Academy's strength is very different from them, and it is not enough for Long Yun to fight alone. If Yan gets in another shot, it will be even less than enough for him. How can Long Yun's power be highlighted?

"Uh...I forgot this." Yan smiled awkwardly. It was true that he could not steal the limelight today. Today is the crowning ceremony of his good brothers. He must show off his good performance.

"Why don't you go to Shrek Academy to play alone after the game is over? Let's go together." Xie Yue suggested. He didn't like Shrek Academy and wanted to beat them up.

"Good idea!" Yan's eyes lit up, and he directly hit Xie Yue and reached a consensus. Seeing this, Hu Liena shook her head helplessly, and observed a silence for Shrek Academy in her heart. I really sympathize with you! After being beaten by Xiaoyun, she will be beaten by my brother and Yan. It's so miserable!

In front of the Pope's Hall, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were already seated, and there were two people sitting beside them, including Prince Xue Qinghe of Tiandou and Duluo Dugu Bo. Except for the four of them, the Pope and others have not yet arrived.

"What the hell is the teacher doing in the Martial Spirit Hall? Why did I let me sit here too?" Xue Qinghe frowned at Ning Fengzhi beside him.

Logically speaking, he, the Prince of Tiandou, is not qualified to take the seat. He is exclusively belonging to the Pope, the title Douluo and the elder of the Wuhun Hall, but he was arranged to take the seat here by the Cardinal just now, which is really strange.

Yesterday they were just watching in the audience in the audience and did not come here. Although Dugu Bo was qualified to take a seat, he chose to stay by his side and did not come here. But today he was brought here by a cardinal, which really made him feel a little strange.

"I don't know what they are doing. There shouldn't be such a grand sage in this book! There are more than a dozen chairs here. Is there anyone else coming?" Ning Fengzhi was also a little confused.

Not everyone is qualified to take the seats here. Is there any big shot to come?

Just as they were about to speak, several sounds of breaking through the air came from afar, and more than a dozen old men in big red dresses came in the air. Each of them was emitting terrifying soul power fluctuations, attracting everyone's eyes. When they saw these dozen old men flying from the air, everyone's eyes changed.

Flying in the sky, the big red dress, these undoubtedly show their identities. The titled Douluo! More than a dozen titled Douluo! This scared everyone. It is very good to see a titled Douluo, but now there are dozens of titled Douluo. When did the titled Douluo become a cabbage? It is so easy to see?

The moment Dugu Bo and Chen Xin saw these dozens of figures appear, their expressions changed drastically, and immediately stood up, looking solemnly alert.

They are also titled Douluo, so they naturally failed to sense the cultivation strength of these old men. Some of them were shocked.

Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe also stood up quickly, looking at the dozen or so figures rushed towards the distance in horror. The horror in their hearts was unspeakable.

"Uncle Jian, this..." Ning Fengzhi asked a little out of control. Although he had an answer in his heart, he still couldn't believe it was true, so he couldn't help asking.
Chapter completed!