Crossing Douluo: Three Gods in One

Chapter 33 Years
Zhang Tong on the side just watched them quarreling, but what Zhang Tong didn't expect was!
The old man just glanced at Ma Hongjun calmly without getting angry. Instead, he shouted in a deep voice:

"Walk."

After saying that, he turned around and walked in the other direction of the rest area. The students of Canghui College looked at each other, no one dared to say anything, and followed him obediently.

Ma Hongjun laughed and said:
"It's really different when the master comes. He's really obedient."

"Okay, Fatty."

Flanders glared at Ma Hongjun, and the latter shut his mouth, but there was still a gleam of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Flanders frowned slightly and said:
"I didn't expect this old guy to actually go to Canghui College. It seems that the quality of students participating in this year's competition from Canghui College should be quite good. Could it be that his impetuousness just now was just an act?"

Ma Hongjun was the closest to Flanders and asked quickly:

"Teacher, who was that old man just now? Do you know him?"

Flanders nodded and said:

"That old guy's name is Shi Nian, and his martial spirit is very special, a special martial spirit that is tangible but intangible.

He can create all kinds of illusions and make people lose themselves in them. With his current strength, he can make opponents who are lost in the illusion self-harm and die. We call his martial soul Canmeng.

This old guy is extremely vicious. Don't be fooled by his calm appearance. He is actually vindictive. All of you should be careful. When I first met him, his soul power was over 60 levels. Now it is probably over 70 levels."

……

"Red Mastiff, can you tell his level?"

Zhang Tong had been eavesdropping on their conversation and now asked himself!
"Who, you mean the four-eyed cat-eagle spirit?"

The red mastiff asked!

"No, that old man!"

Zhang Tong pointed in the direction of Shi Nian! The red mastiff sensed for a while and said:

"Oh, you mean him. That old man's martial spirit is very strange. It can create illusions! We have never heard of such a thing among soul beasts!"

"What level is he?"

"Level seventy-four!"

Zhang Tong was startled. He had actually reached level 74 at this time. He immediately asked:
"Fuck, if we face him, are we sure?"

The red mastiff looked puzzled, as if asking what the hell it meant:
"If it's a beast spirit, the success rate is quite high, but I don't understand his spirit! If we really fight, I'm afraid we will be the ones who suffer! What? You want to attack him?"

"No, just in case!"

Zhang Tong was thinking in his mind! This should be the time in the original novel when the King of Hell received the invitation with bare hands!

I hope my one-man team won't be noticed by him! Otherwise, it will be troublesome!

What? You said to kill him and take his soul bone? No, no, no, there is the dragon soul bone promised by the Silver Dragon King. How can Zhang Tong be interested in this rubbish soul bone?
Soul beasts are not like humans, they don't keep their promises! They will naturally do what they promised! So, humans! Sometimes, they are really not as good as beasts!
"Okay, get ready to enter!"

Long Aotian greeted them and then walked in with Zhang Tong!
Zhang Tong narrowed his eyes slightly.

In front is the huge fighting spirit arena, surrounded by crowds, as if the arena has been surrounded by a bucket.

In the spacious main venue, there is the main seating area in the front and the VIP area in the back.

The venue is very long, hundreds of meters long. Every time a team enters, there will be an emcee introducing them.

It's like a military parade.

Before the Shrek Seven entered the venue, the host was introducing several teams in front.

"Now let me introduce the Canaan College team. Canaan College is famous for its simple style among many colleges...

Their best result over the years was three wins in the preliminaries, but this year I heard that a mysterious student joined the academy to represent them in the competition.

Oh! By the way, their slogan is also very interesting, it is called: One Man Breaks Through the Competition! "

The host's introduction drew everyone's attention in the square.

Even the Shrek Seven Devils behind the Canaan Academy were startled and looked at the academy in front of them!
"What an arrogant slogan!!"

Ma Hongjun said casually!
"Indeed, but why does that person feel familiar?"

Dai Mubai felt that he must have seen Zhang Tong somewhere, but he couldn't tell where exactly!

At this time, it was not just the Shrek Seven.

After hearing the host's introduction, many people looked at Canaan College with great interest.

Beat the competition alone?

It's really a big joke in the world!

However, the deafening cheers from the home team are just a gimmick. If you really want to watch the game, you would watch other teams.

Naturally, I won’t pay too much attention to it.

Soon it was Shrek Academy's turn.

The emcee's words were also a bit playful:
"The last team to take the stage is the Shrek Academy team. They were originally from the Blue Tyrant Academy, and their outfits are really distinctive and eye-catching!
And their slogan: Unrivaled Champions.

Haha, this is quite similar to the slogan of Canaan College just now. But I still hope they can perform well. "

After the words fell, there was also a burst of laughter.

Finally, all participating colleges have entered the venue.

The emcee on the side of the VIP table said loudly:
"Now, I would like to invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to announce the opening of this competition."

Zhang Tong's gaze also fell on the three people at the VIP table!

There is a person in the center, wearing a golden red robe, a golden diamond crown on his head, and his face is like an ancient moon!
Although he looked a little old, he gave people a sense of origin when he sat there. It seemed that everything around him was centered around him.

Zhang Tong, who was on the right side of that person, knew that he was Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi wore a white robe today and a purple gold crown with seven treasures on his head, which symbolized his identity. As one of the top three sect leaders of the seven sects, he was fully qualified to sit in this position.

As for the red-robed man on the other side, Zhang Tong learned from Long Aotian's introduction that this person was the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall.

The supreme ruler of Wuhun Palace is undoubtedly the Pope. Under the Pope, there are four archbishops, whose status is symbolized by a five-pointed platinum crown. The person in front of him is undoubtedly one of the Platinum Bishops.

To be qualified as a platinum bishop, this person should be the master of the Spirit Temple in Tiandou City. The status is extremely noble.

After the battle teams are lined up, an opening speech is usually given.

The first to give a speech was Emperor Xue Ye.

It was the first time that Zhang Tong heard the voice of Emperor Xue Ye. Although he looked old, his voice was still loud and full of majesty.

"Is this the Emperor?"

Zhang Tong glanced at it with considerable interest.

After Emperor Xueye's speech, there was a speech by the special guest Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi's voice sounded much softer, like a gentle breeze, giving people a sense of enjoyment. It was obvious that he had practiced it.

"Master Ning, as the strongest auxiliary spirit master in the Tiandou Empire, may I ask you a question on behalf of the audience?"

The emcee said with a smile, as if to increase interaction.

"Ask." Ning Fengzhi smiled.

"Among the twenty-eight teams, which one do you like the most?" the host asked.

Ning Fengzhi smiled.

His eyes swept across the twenty-eight teams.

His gaze did not linger, making it difficult for anyone to see the problem.

Ning Fengzhi smiled:
“In addition to the Tiandou Royal Academy Team 1 that entered the finals as a seeded team, I am also optimistic about another team among the 28 teams this time.

I think that not only do they have the ability to pass the preliminaries, but they are also very likely to win the final victory in this elite competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy. "

"Oh?"

The MC said in surprise:

"I wonder how this team could win the favor of Sect Master Ning?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled mysteriously and said:
"As for which academy this team belongs to, I'm sorry to keep it a secret and cannot reveal it for now. But I believe that the final champion of this competition will definitely belong to the Empire."

The emcee obviously knew that Sect Master Ning wanted to keep the question in suspense, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the speeches were over, and the Platinum Bishop Salas began the draw!

A palace maid came over with a box, and the platinum bishop drew it silently.

After each draw, the palace maid would report:

(End of this chapter)