Douluo's Gourd

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As soon as the cardinal finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting in front of the Pope's Palace, immediately stood up.

Seeing his beloved daughter's miserable appearance, his heart has long been impatient.

Lifting his right hand lightly, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in front of him with a shining precious light.

Ning Fengzhi let out a soft shout, and saw the pagoda floating out of his hand, instantly enlarged in the air, and in an instant, the entire front of the Pope's Palace was filled with precious light.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ten-meter-high pagoda, floating in the air.

Jian Douluo quietly stood beside Ning Fengzhi, his tall and straight body blocked the benevolent or evil eyes around him.

A beam of light suddenly shot out from the sixth floor of the pagoda, directly shining on everyone in Shrek.

This is Ning Fengzhi's sixth soul ability: "Healing."

The light of recovery shrouded everyone, and the injuries on their bodies began to recover, and even the viscera, which had been severely shaken in the body, were healing rapidly.

Wow!

Everyone spat out mouthfuls of bruised blood, and their pale faces turned rosy with the naked eye.

After a while, Tang San woke up from his coma, his slightly bewildered eyes swept across the silent auditorium, and then looked at the colorful light covering everyone, and murmured: "What's the situation now, we won Yet?"

His memory only stayed at the moment when he swung the Clear Sky Hammer. As for the later Eight Spider Lances, he instinctively sensed the danger and released it passively.

"We won, we are the champions!"

Before Xiao Wu could answer, she was rushed to speak by the excited Oscar at the side.

"Really? That's fine."

Searching the memory in his head, Tang San supported his tingling head, it seemed that he was influenced by the Clear Sky Hammer at that time, fortunately he didn't make a big mistake in the end.

Seeing that everyone's injuries had almost recovered, Ning Fengzhi swung his right hand, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda released another ray of light, which was a blue light representing the increase of soul power.

A surge of soul power gushed out of everyone's dry bodies, and they quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, urging this soul power to operate according to the usual practice route.

On the other side, the people of Wuhundian Academy were taken to be treated by several cardinals.

Flender, Liu Erlong, Master, Zao Wou-ki ran down from the auditorium one after another and surrounded the crowd.

Wang Xiaofeng didn't suffer any injuries, he came out after turning around in the healing light, and then a big slap landed on his shoulder.

"You guys are doing really well."

Wang Xiaofeng knew it was Zhao Wuji without listening to the sound, because among all the teachers, he was the only one who had the habit of slapping others on the shoulder whenever he was happy.

Wang Xiaofeng grinned and took a breath: "Mr. Zhao, I'm a wounded person, so why don't you attack me lightly?"

"Can't help it, can't help it."

Although Zhao Wuji said so, but seeing his indifferent expression, he will definitely do this again next time.

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his sore shoulder, and couldn't help but meet someone's gaze in the audience.

Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, and gave a thumbs up.

Wang Feng smiled, and before he had time to respond, Su Yuntao shouted, "Ah Feng, look, the champion is waving to me!"

"Hey, my nephew is obviously waving at me!"

The two started arguing like this.

Sitting behind them, Nidia, who was two seats away from them, showed a brilliant smile, waved to Wang Xiaofeng, and then disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

Wang Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze, he had a conversation with Nidia in the morning, there might be a big fight after the game, so he asked her to leave Wuhun City as soon as possible after watching the game, so as not to be affected.

With a bit of soul power in his body, Oscar chanted a spell, and summoned vitality sausages to distribute to everyone.

After eating the sausage, everyone got rid of the state of collapse. Although they were still a little vain, as long as they didn't touch others, simple actions were no problem at all.

Ning Fengzhi withdrew his soul skills, and the pope nodded lightly: "Sect Master Ning, thank you for your hard work."

Ning Fengzhi smiled gracefully and said, "Efforts made with a single hand are nothing to worry about."

He was a little puzzled, why the pope was so calm at this time, as if he didn't care about the title of the champion.

Doesn't she care about the declining reputation of Wuhun Hall and the three precious spirit bones?

At this time, in the square, except for the Pope, the Title Douluo behind him, and the bishops, the rest of the audience had already left.

Bibidong walked to the front with a calm expression: "The [-]th Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, the final champion is Shrek Academy, congratulations."

Everyone in Shrek held their heads high, there was nothing more exciting than standing on the opponent's home court and winning the championship.

Bibi Dong waved her hand lightly, and saw the red brocade plate containing the three spirit bones suddenly float up, "Please send a representative from Shrek Academy."

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, Wang Xiaofeng felt a push behind him pushing him out of the team.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the laughing crowd, and pointed to himself with some doubts: "Me?"

"Who will you if you don't!"

"Brother Feng, hurry up and get the soul bone."

Everyone knew very well in their hearts how many times Wang Xiaofeng wiped their butts in these days' competitions, and it was his wish to receive the reward on behalf of Shrek.

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, he couldn't understand this feeling at all, it's just to receive an award, it's not the same for everyone?

In this way, under dozens of envious eyes, Wang Xiaofeng walked up to the Pope's Palace step by step, and came in front of Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong waved her hand lightly, and the brocade plate containing the spirit bones floated in front of Wang Xiaofeng.

"I've been in office for so many years, your strength and talent are undoubtedly in the forefront." Bibi Dong showed a rare smile on his face, "Are you interested in joining the Spirit Hall? I can give you the same treatment as Hu Liena."

Bibi Dong has been in power in the Spirit Hall for so many years, and has seen countless geniuses. These words are undoubtedly the greatest praise for any soul master.

Although it is not clear what kind of treatment Hu Liena enjoys in the Spirit Hall, the expressions of surprise on the faces of the titled Douluo behind Bibi Dong show that this treatment is absolutely extraordinary.

But what was even more surprising was that Wang Xiaofeng refused without even thinking about it.

"I'm sorry, His Majesty the Pope. I promised my uncle that I will go back to take over from his class after graduation from school. Moreover, the conditions you offered the Pope are too good, I'm sorry I can't accept it."

Wang Xiaofeng's identity has long been no secret in the eyes of everyone on the field. They all know that he has an uncle who serves as the vice-master of the Wuhun branch in a small city.

Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng was so knowledgeable, the cardinals beside him all showed gratified smiles, and nodded inwardly: this kid still has self-knowledge.

The positions in Wuhundian are all fixed, and they don't want one more person to join in.

On the court, only Bibi Dong could understand the hidden meaning hidden in Wang Xiaofeng's words.

What he wanted to join was the spirit hall that was neutral and peaceful for the benefit of the common people, not the spirit hall with wolfish ambitions in her hands.

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered with an unknown brilliance: "That's really a pity."

Wang Xiaofeng caught the brocade pan suspended in mid-air, without saying a word, and walked towards the team with three spirit bones.

But just halfway there, I heard Bibi Dong's cold voice coming from behind: "The elders obey the order, take down the sinner's son Tang San!"

Countless templar knights suddenly filled the square with water, powerful soul power rose from them, each of them was no less than fortieth rank soul master.

Wang Xiaofeng took two steps in three steps, quickly ran back to the team, and formed a circular defensive formation with everyone.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, what does this mean?!"

"You Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, don't mind your own business. This is our Wuhun Hall's own business." Bibidong glanced at Ning Fengzhi expressionlessly, and his astonishing momentum made him take several steps back, until Jian Douluo stand in front of him.

"Except for Tang San, the rest can leave."

Ning Fengzhi's complexion changed, the Pope undoubtedly took advantage of his weakness.

First of all, he reminded him that his family had a big business, and he had to think carefully before doing it, and then he said that only Tang San was to be held accountable, and Ning Rongrong would not be involved.

Ning Fengzhi thought for a while, but in the end he could only remain silent.

There are as many as six Titled Douluo on the bright side, even if you add Dugu Bo who is hiding in the dark and Haotian who is nowhere, there is no chance of winning a three-on-five at all.

"I'm sorry Rongrong, it's not that Dad doesn't want to save Tang San, it's really that he can't put the future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in danger."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi back down, Bibi Dong sneered, and waved her hand lightly, the cardinals in front of her immediately charged towards Tang San.

"Boy, hurry up and follow me!"

Dugu Bo quietly appeared in the team, everyone had no time to react, Tang San was picked up by Dugu Bo.

The seventh soul ring, which symbolizes the real body of the martial soul, shone brilliantly on him, but unfortunately, as soon as Dugu Bo's real body of the Jade Lin Snake Emperor appeared, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

I saw nine soul rings rising slowly from Bibi Dong's body, and the last 10-year-old soul ring exuded a strange radiance. With only the coercion of soul power, Dugu Bo, who was using the spirit avatar, could not be suppressed in an instant. move.

The strength of this pope is far beyond everyone's imagination!

Sword Douluo raised a fierce sword energy to protect Ning Fengzhi behind him.

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