Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 137: The First Encounter with the Golden Generation - Royal Fighting Team VS Spirit Hall Second Team

"Immortal, your composure makes us seem impatient."

Bai Baoshan, the second-in-command of the Education Commission, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Not to mention Tianheng and the others, even I am a little unsettled."

after all……

I came here with a mission.

If we can defeat the Spirit Hall and win the crown.

That would be a triumphant return to Tiandou City, bestowing upon him immense honor.

Li Bai leaned against the window and laughed:

"The rules already favor the seeded teams, so there's no need for Bai to worry."

To dispel the pressure, Yu Feng spoke rapidly:

"Thirty-three teams, the three seeded teams received a bye in the first round!"

"The remaining thirty teams will be drawn into a final match. The fifteen winning teams, along with the seeded teams, will advance to the top eighteen!"

"Then……"

Oslo continued:
"Take a day off."

"Two more teams will receive byes from the top 18, leaving 16 teams to compete in pairs to determine the top 10!"

"After another day of rest."

"Two teams were given a bye from the top ten, leaving eight teams to fight each other to determine the top six!"

Yu Tianheng's eyes burned with fighting spirit as he said:
"After the top six, there will be no more byes."

"Two teams will compete against each other to determine the top three."

"As for the final championship match..."

His tone carried a hint of longing and solemnity.

"It is divided into individual battles and team battles, and the battlefield will be moved to the front of the Papal Palace."

Bai Baoshan nodded, a relieved smile on his face.

"so……"

"Today you only need to watch."

"Your time to step onto the field will be in the match the day after tomorrow."

Li Zhexian said no more and raised his hand to lift the curtain.

In the arena.

The representatives of each team have already drawn lots.

The first round of the finals has thus begun.

The Thunder Team, led by the Heavenly Dou Empire, suffered a defeat at the start.

Their opponent is a formidable force from the Star Luo Empire.

After a fierce battle.

Captain Yu Tianxin finally collapsed on the stage, exhausted.

The Kamikaze, Blazing Fire, and Shrek Team, which appeared later, all defeated their opponents.

From the first light of dawn until the sun melts into gold at sunset.

The first round has ended.

The dust has settled.

The audience receded like a tide, still excitedly discussing the thrilling match.

The teams then left the preparation area and headed towards the player passage.

As soon as Li Zhexian stepped out, he felt several piercing gazes directed at him.

Aside from the gaze that Shrek cast at him.

The first-ranked preparation room is in front of the door.

Seven figures cast long black silhouettes in the setting sun.

Li Zhexian clearly sensed...

The three men at the front had their eyes fixed on him.

"Sword and Wine... Li Zhexian..."

The red-haired youth grinned maliciously, making no attempt to hide the contempt in his tone.

He saw Li Zhexian looking over.

He raised his hand.

On one's own neck.

He made a throat-slitting gesture.

Yu Tianheng and his group were furious.

But Li Zhexian blocked his way with his arm.

He looked at the red-haired youth, his calm, smiling voice carrying a chilling undercurrent.

"remember……"

"I want your hand."

The only girl among the three glanced at Li Zhexian.

She parted her red lips.

"Let's go."

Just two simple words.

But this caused the furious Yan, the narrow-eyed Xie Yue, and the other team members to instantly suppress their auras and turn away.

Li Zhexian also withdrew his gaze.

A hint of seriousness flashed in Dugu Yan's vertically slanted eyes.

"That girl's name is Hu Liena, a disciple of the current Pope and a Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall."

"The red-haired man who made the provocative remarks is named Yan."

"The other one with black hair is called Xie Yue."

Li Zhexian nodded slightly.

Leading the team into the departing crowd.

The first day of the finals came to a perfect end.

The fierce battle between Soul Masters, showcasing the brilliance of genius Soul Masters, ignited the long-dormant blood of this holy city.

In the streets and alleys, in restaurants and taverns, people are talking about the Soul Master Competition.

Thousands of soul tool screens are scattered throughout the streets and alleys of Wuhun City.

Soul Masters can easily place bets on their favorite teams with just a tap of their fingertips.

now.

The first round of matches has already impacted the team rankings.

The top spot still belongs to the Spirit Hall team without any doubt.

Shrek Academy, which advanced strongly today, remains firmly in second place.

As for the Royal Fighting Team, a seeded team, its ranking has slipped to seventh.

The Star Luo Strong Team, the Spirit Hall Second Team, and even academies like Shenfeng and Tianshui are all ranked ahead of Huangdou.

"well!"

Li Zhexian, along with Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and six others, stopped in front of a screen near the garden area.

Looking at the glaring "seventh" ranking of the Royal Fighting Team.

He clapped his hands and laughed.

Yu Feng gritted his teeth.

"Idol, you're alright!"

"We're a seeded team! This is so embarrassing!"

Oslo calmly analyzed the situation.

"We didn't participate in the competition, so it's normal for our ranking to drop."

Li Zhexian offered no explanation.

He lightly touched "Royal Fighting Team" on the screen with his fingertip.

Without hesitation, he then placed his bet.

“My celestial brother, you…”

Dugu Yan exclaimed in surprise.

"Place your bet!"

Li Zhexian moved swiftly and skillfully.

He pledged all of the more than one hundred gold coins he had borrowed from Xue Qinghe.

"Take advantage of the high odds now!"

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the other six remained silent for a while before excitedly taking out their savings and placing bets.

Just as everyone was satisfied.

Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, Feng Xiaotian, and others also came looking for them.

"Hey, are you done casting? It's our turn!"

Under Li Zhexian's helpless gaze.

They squeezed in front of the screen with smiles on their faces and placed their bets on "Royal Fighting Team".

Li Zhexian raised an eyebrow.

"You...don't support your own team?"

Huo Wu punched him on the shoulder, her eyebrows curving and her smile sly.

"We've probably lost our chance at the championship!"

"But you have to get either the money or the championship, right?"

"Sword Wine!"

"Come on!"

The day's rest passed in the blink of an eye.

The second round of the finals.

It began amidst an even more fervent clamor.

The roar of the audience soared into the sky, scattering the clouds above.

Nowadays!

The three mysterious seeded teams are finally about to make their appearance!

Each team's accompanying teacher went on stage to draw lots.

Everyone held their breath.

Bai Baoshan took a deep breath.

He suddenly crushed the specially made lottery ball in his hand.

Bang-!
There was a muffled sound.

A line of large characters shining with the light of soul power.

Suddenly projected into the sky above the field:
[Royal Fighting Team VS Spirit Hall Second Team]

The air was stagnant for a moment.

Followed by.

The cheers and shouts were deafening.

It swept across the entire Martial Soul Arena.

Inside the athletes' preparation area.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng and the other three people were overjoyed.

"The Immortal Brother/Li the Immortal!"

"We got the Spirit Hall's second team!"

A sharp glint flashed in Li Zhexian's dark eyes, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

"OK……"

Shrek Team's preparation area.

A glint of light flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

"This draw... is undoubtedly a very bad one for Royal Fight!"

"The Spirit Hall's second team has served as the first team's sparring partner for many years, and their strength is extremely formidable!"

"This battle is perilous. Even if we manage to get through, we will inevitably reveal all our secrets!"

Tang San nodded in agreement.

Dai Mubai clenched his fist excitedly.

He subconsciously looked at Zhu Zhuqing not far away, only to find her stuck together with Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.

There wasn't a trace of worry on that cool and pretty face.

The Spirit Hall's exclusive rest room for Team One.

Yan grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

"Hey, Li Zhexian, don't get kicked out in the first round!"

Xie Yue frowned and said:
"Should we tell the second team to hold back?"

Hu Liena's alluring eyes narrowed slightly.

"You must not be careless."

"This Li Zhexian is not as simple as he seems."

　Dear readers, please read the next chapter tomorrow morning...

　　
　
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