Tang San was able to see another slight wound on Yan's body, obviously not what he had just caused.

It should be caused by September 1st.

‘What a lucky one.’

Tang San thought to himself.

The strength of this golden generation three was unexpectedly powerful. If they had not been hit by the scars in the morning of September 1, the injuries would have never been healed and they would have no chance.

But then I thought about it, I used up all the moves I should use today, what should I do tomorrow?

Originally, Tang San's plan today was to only use the seven-player fusion technique, and wanted to fight quickly, but he didn't expect that the other three had the martial soul fusion technique, which forced him to fight for a long time, and then used the Eight Spider Spear. Forget about the Eight Spider Spear, but he didn't expect that the other party had the largest trump card, soul bone soul skill!

If I hadn't had the last inspiration, grabbed the fragments of the Eight Spider Spears on the ground, and used two hidden weapons techniques to hit the three people who had recovered some of their strength, I would definitely lose today.

After removing the toxins from the three of them, Tang San walked back and got back together with everyone.

Just a little silent.

Today's battle was beyond their expectations.

A dangerous victory.

But everyone has a question in their mind, what should I do tomorrow?

"In fact, I have a way to fight tomorrow."

The seven people walked down the square, and at this time, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Wang Feng was also stunned. What are you doing? What are you trying to do?

Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts made Wang Feng feel a little numb whenever he thought.

"What's the solution?"

Zhu Zhuqing continued, "Think about it, what level has the strength of Jiuyikai reached?"

Tang San thought for a while and said, "He should have the strength of about level 70 at the beginning, otherwise he would not have been able to defeat so many teams so easily. He could also defeat the three Golden Generation three in the morning. These three people are at level 55, but their single combat power is definitely at level 60."

Everyone nodded.

"If he is added to his hidden strength, he should be above level 70." Dai Mubai said.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and said:

"But, have you ever thought about it? Are there soul masters under the age of twenty-five and above level seventy? Three people in the Golden Generation, but they are about twenty-two years old. A soul master at level 45 is unwilling to reveal his appearance, but has strength far exceeding his peers. Is this possible?"

Everyone was stunned.

"I suspect... he is unwilling to reveal his face. It is most likely because he is over twenty-five years old, and maybe he has used some special method to escape enough detection."

Zhu Zhuqing thought, "If we can take off his mask tomorrow, maybe he will be disqualified from the competition... we will win."

Wang Feng: “…”

What a clever little trick. Not to mention, that's true.

"Yes, yes, Zhu Qing's words make sense. I think this Jiuyikai is too weird!"

Ning Rongrong also said, "He said he was too ugly and was afraid of scaring the Pope, which was obviously an excuse. The Pope was not going to say much because of the crowd. But we can always take off his mask in the game and see who he is. Maybe he is still a stinky old man."

Wang Feng: “…”

Haha, sorry, I have heard your tactics.

I want to take off my mask, but I have no way.

Do you still want to be the same as last time?

"It shouldn't be that easy... Can anyone get close to him?"

Tang San hesitated, "Also, that senior Six Ring Soul Emperor is a friend of the master, so we can do that. But Jiuyikai has nothing to do with us, and we will never stop."

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Yes, they dared to do that in the Sunset Forest because the senior Six Ring Soul Emperor was a friend invited by the master.

It won't hurt them.

But this guy is not sure if he opens nineteen.

Wang Feng thought to himself, it would be right to think about it like this.

I will fight hard tomorrow, and it doesn’t matter who wins or loses. He doesn’t need Soul Bone anyway.

In this way, the group was silent. Wang Feng used the golden lotus to completely heal Tang San's injuries and went back to rest.

the next day.

The last game will also determine the real champion.

The weather today is still particularly good. After waking up overnight, Wang Feng changed into a black robe and put on a white mask, and walked up the steps leading to the Pope's Hall.

In fact, no matter what happens today, whether Wang Feng loses or wins, he can enter the Pope's Palace and check in.

The previous competitions were outside the Pope's Hall, but Wang Feng was always paying attention to Xiao Wu, a little worried that her lovesickness would fall down if she was not careful. What would happen would be bad at that time. Even if Wang Feng knew that Tang Hao should be hiding in the Pope's Hall, Wang Feng really didn't notice any breath.

As for whether or not one's identity is exposed, it depends on how much strength Tang San and the others can use.

In fact, as long as Tang San and the others can use the second level of strength, it will be easy to guess. If they use the empty realm again, it will be easier.

However, when he walked up the steps, Wang Feng felt a vague feeling in his heart.

‘In theory, the original plot has changed a lot because of my appearance. Xiao Wu’s identity should not be exposed, right?’

Wang Feng thought about it.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng was quite excited. Xiao Wu's identity was not revealed, so many subsequent plots will be changed by him.

It also breaks a sense of accomplishment.

On the square outside the Pope's temple.

As the final of the last game, Bibidong's face looked a little ugly, but there was nothing to say.

No matter who loses and who wins, it has nothing to do with their Spirit Hall.

In addition to yesterday's people, Hu Liena also watched quietly behind Bibi Dong. After the game, she would ask about the 91st game, how did he break his ten thousand-year soul skills about yesterday's solo battle?

Above the square.

"Hey... it seems like there are two more titled Douluo."

Suddenly, Wang Feng looked at the viewing seat and was stunned.

Originally, there were only Bibidong, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Sword Douluo.

But there were two more seats, and there were also a titled Douluo with a golden robe with a gem dress on his chest.

But the aura is slightly weaker than Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo.

These two titled Douluo gave Wang Feng a bad feeling.

But after thinking about it, as long as Xiao Wu’s identity is not exposed, there should be no problem.

At this time, Wang Feng walked onto the square, and at the same time, the Shrek Seven Monsters who had been resting for a night also officially walked onto the square.

The confrontation between the two sides made Wang Feng vaguely return to the scene when he first fought with the Shrek Seven Monsters two years ago.

However, now he is completely different from him two years ago.

Similarly, Tang San and the others are completely different from more than two years ago.

Logically speaking, Tang San's injury was not recovering well in one day. The broken Eight Spider Spears behind him would take at least several days to completely repair.

However, Wang Feng used the golden lotus to recover as before last night.

Therefore, there is no difference between the Shrek Seven Monsters now and yesterday, and they are truly in full shape.

"Preparation for the game, release the martial souls of both sides!"

With the Cardinal's order, the game began!

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Chapter completed!