Chapter 348 The Finals Begins, Tang San Is Full of Confidence

The bright sunshine fell on the earth. Under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace looked even more magnificent, like the residence of gods.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of knights guarding the palace lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the bottom of the mountain. Their bright silver armors and thick knight swords made the entire Pope's Mountain more majestic.

The eliminated teams had all left and were not even allowed to watch the final day's battle. Only the truly young and powerful are qualified to set foot on the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the finals had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and were waiting quietly.

The square in front of the Pope's Palace is no smaller than the competition platform used in previous games. The ground of the square square is paved with special stones. If you look closely, you can find that there is a faint layer of radiant light on those stones.

"Long live, long live, long live." Three loud shouts echoed throughout Wuhun City like landslides and tsunamis.

That was not only the voice of the orderly guarding knights on the Pope's Mountain, but also the cry of all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City who were not allowed to approach the Pope's Mountain. For them, the Pope is the highest belief!

The huge palace door slowly opened, and the emblems on the two doors gradually deviated from the track. Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction of the open door.

Wearing a bright golden dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter in her hand, Bibi Dong took the lead to walk out of the Pope's Palace with a solemn look on her face. There was an illusory feeling about her whole body, as if she was infinitely taller.

No one even paid attention to her beautiful face. At this moment, she only represents the majesty of the pope of the Wuhun Palace.

The golden dress fits perfectly, and the dazzling gown sparkles with more than a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones. The purple gold crown on her head was even more radiant, and all the light condensed at this moment was only on her.

All the members of Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee at this moment, "See His Majesty the Pope."

"Sister Dong'er looks good in this outfit. She looks like a serious pope." Jun Yi murmured in his heart as he looked at Bibi Dong dressed in such a peerless elegance as a pope.

At this moment, Pope Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly turned to Jun Yi, just looking into his eyes.

After Jun Yi sent a friendly look, a faint smile appeared on Pope Bibi Dong's face.

"Everyone, everyone is born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. Although I am the Pope of Wuhun Palace, I am essentially the same as everyone else. This ceremony of kneeling down should be abolished."

Bibi Dong's soft and majestic voice reached everyone's ears. Everyone present looked surprised, and then said gratefully: "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."

Jun Yi also showed a hint of surprise on his face. What Bibi Dong just said was what he had said when chatting with her before. At that time, Bibi Dong asked Jun Yi why he felt that he had the same attitude no matter who he was. Jun Yi replied to Bibi Dong with those words.

Jun Yi didn't expect that Bibi Dong would directly say what he had said in public. This was Hong Guoguo's plagiarism.

Bibi Dong quietly glanced at everyone present, and finally stopped at Jun Yi.

"I see hope from you. In front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see all your talents and strength. The final winner will receive the biggest reward from the Spirit Palace." As she spoke, she lightly held the scepter in her hand. wave.

They were three different things, both small in size and shaped like bones. They were a right arm bone, a skull and a left leg bone. There are also three colors of fiery red, light blue and dark green light shining on it.

Ghost Douluo, who was standing behind the Pope, said in his deep voice: "The three soul bones are the skull of wisdom that condenses the spirit, the right arm that bursts with burning flames, and the left leg that rushes forward to chase the wind. These three soul bones The bones are all from ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts. Among them, the spiritual skull of wisdom is from a soul beast that is more than 50,000 years old. It is the best among the soul bones. Second to external soul bones and top-level soul bones produced by hundred thousand year old soul beasts.”

The Pope said calmly: "There is always only one winner, and the same is true for the champion. Therefore, these three soul bones will all belong to the final champion team. I hope that the three colleges you entered into the top three can go all out. To win this Honor."

At this moment, Jun Yi heard Bibi Dong's voice, "How are you doing? Are you confident about winning the championship?"

Jun Yi smiled slightly and said in the same voice: "Sister Dong'er, please stop making trouble. It's not like you don't know my current strength. To me, this competition is just a small fight between children. I have nothing to do with it." Interested.”

"That's true, but I'm curious. When your two little girlfriends fight, which one do you support more?" Bibi Dong's voice had a hint of teasing.

"Sister Dong'er, please stop teasing me. I will be happy whoever wins between the two of them, and I will support no matter who it is."

"I didn't expect that the bowl of water you served was quite flat."

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"I will definitely win this competition."

Tang San was full of confidence at this time. After continuous fighting, he had been able to perfectly combine his hidden weapons and soul skills, and his Purple Demon Eyes had reached an extremely mustard level.

Under his purple magic pupil, everything around him became a little illusory. Tang San could feel the swaying of every blade of grass and the jumping of every grain of dust. His hidden weapon was no longer a simple throw, but was integrated with his martial soul and soul skills, becoming part of his fighting style.

Now Tang San estimated that his personal strength had at least reached the Soul Saint level. With the cooperation of his teammates, they even had a chance to defeat Soul Douluo. The championship of this competition was within his reach.

He, Tang San, wanted to prove who was the strongest soul master of the younger generation in the entire arena.

Tang San's eyes were burning with a fiery fighting spirit. He took a deep breath and felt the familiar yet unfamiliar breath around him. He knew that this was his chance to prove himself to the world, and it was also the best time for him to show the world the Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

Tang San took a deep breath and felt the familiar yet unfamiliar breath around him. He knew that this was his chance to prove himself to the world, and it was also his chance to show the world the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. His eyes were like torches, sweeping over every contestant present, his eyes were full of fighting spirit and expectation.

This competition is not only about personal honor, but also about the honor of the academy behind it. Tang San's eyes finally fell on his teammates, and their eyes were full of firm belief. The tacit understanding and cooperation between them have reached an unprecedented level. Tang San knew that they were ready to meet all challenges.

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