Douluo: The Demon Swordsman of Tianshui Academy

Chapter 133: There are gaps between gods

Because it was the final, the audience's spirits were particularly high.

Before the event even started, various support banners were already put up.

What surprised Mengqiu was that, judging from the scale, the popularity of the Tianshui College team was actually higher than that of the Wuhun Hall team.

You know, this is Wuhun City, the home of Wuhun Hall.

It is a very rare thing to be able to surpass others in popularity in their home turf.

But if you think about it carefully, this is not surprising.

Beautiful girls are always popular in any world.

What's more, the beautiful girls from the Tianshui College team have proved with their strength that in addition to their beauty, they also have hard power.

Beautiful girls with strong abilities naturally have many supporters.

"Brother-in-law!"

Shuiyueer waved her hands and shouted in the direction of Mengqiu, attracting a lot of people's attention.

This girl.

Meng Qiu felt a little helpless, but still nodded slightly as a response.

After all the representatives from various major forces and academies had arrived, Bibi Dong slowly stood up and walked to the front of the platform.

"Cough cough."

The sound of a simple cough, with the help of soul power, spread clearly throughout the venue.

The purple-gold scepter rested on the ground, and an inexplicable sense of oppression instantly made the entire stadium silent.

Meng Qiu nodded secretly, thinking that Bibi Dong’s service as Pope over the years was not in vain.

At least this ability to control the situation does seem like that of a person in power of a top force.

Bibi Dong's purple eyes swept over the people below, her red lips slightly parted, her voice intimidating without anger:
"Everyone, this continent-wide advanced soul master competition has come to an end today."

"The two teams in this final are the Tianshui Academy team and the Wuhun Hall team from the Tiandou Empire."

"The members of both teams are the best of the younger generation and the pillars of the future soul master world."

"No matter what the result of this competition is, no matter who wins the championship, we cannot deny their unparalleled talent!"

Hu Liena's eyes below were red and a little moist.

She knew that Bibi Dong's last words were actually more about her, hoping that she would not care too much about the results and force herself.

The teacher really cares about her!

As she spoke, Bibi Dong paused and cast a look at Meng Qiu who was standing beside her.

Meng Qiu was at a loss.

Before he could figure out what Bibi Dong's look meant, Bibi Dong continued talking.

"This competition should have been announced by me, the Pope, to start it."

"But, I suddenly thought of another person who is more suitable than me."

"He is hailed as the undisputed number one of the younger generation. Before he was eighteen, he was already the controller of a top-level force."

"In this tournament for the younger generation, he is more suitable than me to announce the start of this final."

When Bibi Dong said this, the identity of the person she was talking about was already very clear.

Many audiences' eyes were cast on the young man on the platform.

Indeed, although Meng Qiu does not appear many times, every time she appears, she is amazing enough.

His Soul Saint cultivation makes him stand out among the younger generation.

If there is anyone more suitable than Bibi Dong, the Pope, to announce the start of the finals, it can only be him, the true number one of the young generation.

"Master Meng, please."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and moved a few steps to the side, leaving the center seat empty.

Meng Qiu was helpless. He really didn't expect Bibi Dong to do this.

He knew what Bibi Dong was thinking.

This is actually a way of showing kindness to yourself.

Obviously, after returning to normal, Bibi Dong did not want her relationship with herself to become too strained and affect her daughter Qian Renxue.

When Bibi Dong failed to recruit him, she had thought about forcibly attacking him. Although she gave up because she was afraid of the power of the two dragon kings in his body, she was definitely still resentful.

Bibi Dong now hopes to eliminate this grudge.

Letting him announce the start of the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition would undoubtedly bring him a huge wave of reputation and attract more people to join the Ice Spirit Palace.

But Mengqiu actually didn't want to be in the spotlight.

The Ice Spirit Temple is currently saturated with members and does not need more people to join.

But since Bibi Dong said so, it was difficult for him to refuse.

Meng Qiu sighed softly, stood up from her seat and walked to where Bibi Dong had just stood.

"Little Ice God! Little Ice God!"

Crazy cheers instantly filled the entire venue.

The majority of Mengqiu's fans are female, and female fans are usually more fanatical than male fans.

This also led to his appearance causing quite a stir.

But as soon as Meng Qiu opened her mouth, the cheers disappeared instantly.

They all stared at Meng Qiu on the podium, afraid that they would not be able to hear the voice of their idol clearly.

This kind of unity is even more orderly than the Royal Knights of the Tiandou Empire.

If Bibi Dong controls the game by relying on her leadership style, then Meng Qiu controls the game purely by relying on her face and extraordinary charm.

Bibi Dong returned to her seat and looked at Meng Qiu with interest, looking forward to what this young genius would say.

The frozen crown appeared above Mengqiu’s head.

An inexplicable sense of oppression emanated from Meng Qiu.

From the moment the frozen crown fell on his head, Meng Qiu seemed like the real Ice God descending, noble and unparalleled!

Even Sword Douluo, who was a Titled Douluo, couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The inexplicable aura from Meng Qiu even caused his Seven Killing Sword to tremble.

This is absolutely incredible.

You know, although Meng Qiu's fighting power is comparable to that of a Titled Douluo, his cultivation is ultimately just that of a Soul Sage.

Moreover, Jian Douluo is not an ordinary Titled Douluo, he is a Super Douluo whose soul power has reached level ninety-six!
What shocked Jian Douluo even more was that although Meng Qiu's aura might be lacking in quantity, her quality gave him the feeling that it even surpassed that of the white-haired female warrior who was suspected to be the Extreme Douluo that day!
Only Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, the two inheritors of the gods, knew the origin of Meng Qiu's terrifying aura:

Divinity!
The divinity of the Ice God!
Divinity is an absolute suppression to those who are stronger than the god level!
Meng Qiu's move will surely make all major forces re-evaluate their estimates of him.

In fact, Bibi Dong has also thought about using her divinity to expand her own power.

But the power of Rakshasa is so sinister that it has left a huge psychological shadow on Bibi Dong.

She didn't dare to use the power of Rakshasa at all.

Although he is currently suppressed by Meng Qiu's Ice God power, who knows if this suppression will be broken if she uses it.

Bibi Dong didn't want to be affected by Rakshasa's power again and turn into the inexplicable madman she used to be.

The current Rakshasa God inheritance is a hot potato for Bibi Dong.

She didn't even dare to push forward with the assessment of the gods.

Bibi Dong was really tricked by the Rakshasa God inheritance.

Not only is there no reward for completing the divine test, but one also has to worry about the influence of Rakshasa's power.

If she could do it, she really wanted to give up this deceptive inheritance of the god.

(End of this chapter)