"Welcome the Pope's crown!!" Everyone in the field knelt down on one knee and saluted to the highest stands.

The members of the Heavenly Dou Empire and the Xingluo Empire were surrounded by people around the field of view.

From the bishop above the stands to the soldiers lined up in the field, all of them revealed a sense of fanaticism.

A woman holding the Pope's scepter, wearing a platinum crown, and a mysterious platinum robe. She was graceful and slender, with a beautiful face but cold temperament, a slightly cold temperament but a sense of arrogance but a sense of arrogance.

Her beautiful eyes without any emotion scandals the crowd in the field.

An invisible pressure enveloped everyone's body and hearts.

There was almost no one in the field to look at her gaze that was obviously as plain as water but inexplicably contained infinite majesty.

It was Ning Rongrong who had been mad since the morning and had been pressing against the blade, and the lawless little witch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect was the same.

Blade Feng waved implicitly to Bibidong, who looked down at everyone in the stands with a smile on his face. His lips moved slightly and said with his lips:

Better than Big Bidong!

Bibi Dong's eyes stayed on the blade for a moment, and there was no slight wave in his eyes.

But he said in his heart: There is no surprise at all. It seems that he should have pretended not to know me in the Star Dou Forest.

The mind, talent, courage, appearance, and pure yang energy are still there...

It's worthy of Lena.

Her eyes finally stopped at the master and Liu Erlong.

The master lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, but Liu Erlong was not willing to be outdone. He held the master's arm and looked proudly at Bibidong, who was overflowing with the domineering aura on the highest stands.

Bibidong's eyes sparked a little.

After a long time, I returned to peace.

Her heart was as calm as water again.

But there was one person who was no longer calm!

The Blade's face was calm, but there were huge waves in his heart.

How is this possible?!

It’s understandable that this girl Liu Erlong is blind, after all, she is only level 78!

But what is the situation with Big Bibi Dong?!

This person needs to have a figure, beauties, temperament, strength, and status!

How could you fall in love with the zombie face of Master?!

Could it be that the master...is there any shining points that he has not discovered?

impossible!!!

The blade shook his head and denied this unrealistic conjecture.

Then there is only one explanation, that is - the master saved Douluo Continent in his previous life!!!

It must be, otherwise, if you are as gentle as Miss Liu Erlong, and as outstanding as Big Boss Bibidong, how could you fall in love with the master at the same time?!

This is unreasonable!

The blade touched his chin and glanced at Big Bibidong.

Bibidong withdrew his gaze, and his plain but light voice sounded, covering the venue: "Flat."

It's time for the host to perform again.

"Next, please ask the Pope to give us an opening speech!"

Bibidong said lightly: "The competition - officially begins."

There were still subtle noises in the field, but when Bibidong's voice fell, there was only a dead silence.

Even the host who hosted various large-scale events for many years was stunned.

Is this the end?

Blade couldn't help but smile. He was worthy of being the boss of Bibidong, and Dean Flander and others were completely incomparable to him.

The scene was a bit awkward at one time, but how could the host who could host such a competition be incompetent?

"Oh!! What a thought-provoking opening speech! Let us pay tribute to the Pope's crown with the warmest applause!!!"

"Applause sounded!!"

The blade was the first to applaud!

The others immediately applauded.

This is the most sincere applause!

They were so moved today. Such a short speech was the first time in their lives.

The process has been planned long ago.

After Bibidong sat down, an old man standing beside her stepped forward.

"Go to draw lots next." He let the blade sound the old man who was peeking at him, and the old man seemed to be calling Salas.

The same white-haired and white beard, the same thin, the same expressionless and serious.

When standing, I feel proud and meticulous, and my waist is straight.

The Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire have played a team of twelve participating teams, two of which are participants, but they do not enter the finals as well as the teams that are recommended by the Wuhun Palace!

Blade knows what this means, the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire have made concessions...

It can allow the two empires to accept such a humiliating and unfair agreement.

This shows that the fists in the Martial Soul Hall are hard enough!

Back to the main text.

Among the twelve teams of Tiandou and Xingluo, three strong teams will be selected to enter the finals.

Not to mention glory, even for the three soul bones of more than ten thousand years in the Martial Soul Hall, no team will give up the game.

Tang San drew a strange team and came back. The team name was - Xingluo Royal Team!

Blade noticed that Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai had different expressions on his face.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhu Qing, is this the key to your attention to the Soul Master Competition in the All Continent?

He was not blind, and there was a team in the Star Luo Empire team on the other side of Shrek.

There were two blades in the team who were very concerned about it.

One person has red and blue eyes, flowing long golden hair, a strong face, a burly figure, and a slightly violent aura.

He is very similar to Dai Mubai.

The other person's blade cannot be ignored. He is wearing a tight leather battle suit, which fully outlines his hot figure. Just a glance can make a man unable to take his eyes off his eyes.

With a delicate and gorgeous face, no warmth in her beautiful eyes, her cold temperament keeps people from thousands of miles away.

She is very similar to Zhu Zhuqing, and even eighty-ninety-ninety-sixth-similar to Zhu Zhuqing, whom the first encounter with the blade...

The blade gently patted Ning Rongrong's little hand holding his sleeve.

"Rongrong, please let go first, I'll talk to Zhu Qing about something." Blade Feng said softly.

Ning Rongrong, who was 'little bird dependent on others', felt aggrieved and coquettish, said: "Blade, do you hate me? If I have something wrong, you can change it."

Looking at Ning Rongrong's pitiful look, the blade got goosebumps again.

What the hell is the little fairy going crazy?!

But he could feel the nervousness of Ning Rongrong. As a gentle person, Blade really couldn't bear to say anything to the little fairy.

He patted Ning Rongrong gently again, the little hand that was holding his sleeve tightly and said softly:

"How can I hate Rongrong, such a cute and lively girl? But I really have important things to discuss with Zhuqing. Rongrong, can you wait for me here?"

Looking at the blade looking at him with tenderness, Ning Rongrong's face turned red and the smile on her face could not be suppressed.

She let go of her hand obediently and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

On the high platform, Bibidong's brow suddenly frowned slightly.

The two bishops beside her noticed it, but they did not dare to ask.

But Bibidong immediately returned to peace, just a yellow-haired girl.

But when the blade came to Zhu Zhuqing and whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear, her eyes were slightly solemn. This little girl was pretty good.

But it is still far from her disciple Lena.

"Zhuqing, this game is very important to you?"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, and then she nodded slightly: "Yes."

"I understand, don't worry." Dao Feng smiled and returned to Ning Rongrong who had been looking at him nervously.
To be continued...