Chapter Seventy-Two: Before the Tournament

Although he complained in his heart, the platinum bishop Sax was still respectful on his face, after all, he had a good grandfather, the big boss of their Martial Spirit Hall - Qiandaoliu, the number one powerhouse on the bright side of the Douluo Continent.

In the end, with the help of the people of the Wuhun Hall who maintained order, they successfully entered the competition venue.

In fact, it's not too late, the game hasn't started yet, and the sun has just risen.

Ying Su was sitting in the box where the representative of the Wuhun Hall was at this time, it was very spacious, and all the utensils were luxurious, but what he paid attention to was not these, no matter how luxurious these things were, they were just a bunch of useless waste in his eyes.

"Holy Son, I heard that you have grown up with the Great Offering since you were a child, and you have never been far away, what is the scene in front of you, is it very spectacular?" Platinum Bishop Sachs said with a smile on his face, as if he had found a balance for himself.

"Spectacular? There are a lot of people, and there doesn't seem to be much else. Ying Su said nonchalantly, indeed, in his eyes, those outside the window can only be described by two words, and he really didn't see anything else. Maybe...... And young?

"Holy Son, they are not only a lot of people, they are all young talents from my Douluo Continent, and they are geniuses selected from hundreds of thousands of soul masters, if we obtain most of them in the Martial Soul Palace, it will definitely increase the strength of our Martial Soul Palace." Bishop Platinum's voice grew a little louder.

"How many civilian soul masters don't belong to our Martial Spirit Palace? How many nobles and sect soul masters do not surrender and are afraid of our Martial Spirit Palace? They don't matter, many of them young people have already made choices, and the rest have also been chosen by the forces behind them, and there are only a few left, which is not important. ”

Ying Su closed the window and said while fanning the wind with his fan.

Even the Shrek Academy he went to, it was the same.

Tang San, according to him, has never seen his mother since he was a child, and his father is a blacksmith. But the truth is that his mother is the 100,000-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Emperor, and his father is the son of the previous sect master of Haotian Sect. Everything else is trivial, the most important thing is that his father's name is Tang Hao, Tang Hao, who killed his father. It can be said that since he Tang San was born, his relationship with the Martial Spirit Hall has been predestined.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were born in the Xingluo royal family and the Zhu family, and the two families have been married for generations, but the Xingluo royal family has a rule, among the princes, only the strongest can inherit the throne. The loser has to die. So Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were destined to have a battle with his brothers and sisters.

Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, is the pearl of the palm of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi. The three sects of the upper three sects are united in the same qi and oppose the expansion of the Wuhun Palace, which can be said to be the absolute opposite of the Wuhun Palace.

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Soon, the time was up. Ying Su walked in the front, and Platinum Bishop Sachs and the other members of the Martial Spirit Hall followed behind him.

One was dressed in a golden-red robe, wearing a crown of golden diamonds, and although his face looked a little old, sitting there gave people the feeling of being the center of everything. It seems that, no, it should be said that he is the emperor of the world, with an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

Although it was the first time he had seen it, he was very sure that this person must be His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, because behind him was His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire, that is, his sister Qian Lingxue. At this time, Qianrenxue was dressed in men's clothes and looked very heroic.

And His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire was followed by a person, only half a step behind, and that person was an elegant middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. He was wearing a white robe, and on his head he wore a Seven Treasure Purple Gold Crown, which symbolized the identity of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect Sect.

"The distinguished guests of the Martial Spirit Hall have come from afar, I am the Heaven Dou Empire, I am very honored!" His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, that is, the Snow Night Emperor, said with a smile on his old face, and his smile was very kind.

"Yes! Bishop Sachs, won't you introduce the young friend in front of you? If you didn't tell us before, you're really not a friend enough. Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, looking like he had a good relationship with the platinum bishop saxophone.

"Looks like you're on good terms with the Platinum Bishop Saxophone! Let me introduce myself, my name is Qian Ling Bing, and I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Hall and the future Pope of Wuhun Palace. Ying Su was wearing clothes that represented the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall and said with a smile. In other words, the position of the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall has been useless for many years.

Because they don't have many heirs in their thousands of families, they don't have a lot of life like Haotian Sect.

Therefore, it is very difficult to produce a Son.

"It turned out to be the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, and it seems that the Wuhun Hall has not produced a Holy Son for many years, and now the Holy Son of the Wuhun Hall is really gratifying!" Ning Fengzhi said a little insincerely. For him, the more powerful the Wuhun Hall is, the more dangerous it is.

The holy son of Wuhun Palace, surnamed Qian, has the same surname as the great worship of Wuhun Palace, and it is basically his grandson, it is rumored that the previous Pope of Wuhun Hall more than 20 years ago had a son and a daughter. After the fall of the previous pope, I have not heard anything about this woman.

Now it seems that it has been hidden by the Martial Spirit Palace, and now the strength is definitely extraordinary, I heard that the Seraphim Martial Soul of the Thousand Family is the strongest martial soul in the whole continent, and the person who awakens this martial soul can have an innate level 20 when he awakens, which is completely ahead of his peers.

"Yes! Platinum Bishop Sax, congratulations, the Spirit Hall has added another talented player. The Snowy Night Emperor said kindly, but there seemed to be something in his smile, something inexplicable.

"Cadet? He is not a student, he is the representative of our Martial Soul Hall this time, and he has full authority to act on behalf of our Martial Soul Palace, and I will also obey his orders. Platinum Bishop Sachs said helplessly.

He felt that he had never been so aggrieved, even in the Wuhun Palace, he was also one of the top few existences under the Pope, wearing a five-pointed platinum crown on his head, always reminding the world that his identity - Wuhun Palace

The four platinum bishops, the platinum bishop saxophone, are how illustrious.

But in the eyes of the Hall of Elders, these four platinum bishops were nothing more than four Contra Douluo of more than 80 levels.

Just like Ying Su in front of him, he originally had no intersection with him. But under the order of the Great Worship, he successfully took his place and became a figure on an equal footing with Emperor Heaven Dou and the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

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