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

Chapter 140: The top three are determined, and the soul power breaks through level 40; they agree to hunt for soul rings with Qian Renxue.

After sweeping through the Spirit Hall's second team.

Royal Fighting Team has entered the top ten.

After a day of rest.

In the third round of the draw, the Royal Fighting Team received a bye and directly became one of the top six.

After another day of rest.

The battle for the top three spots.

Lottery results:

Royal Fighting Team VS Star Luo Team.

Shrek Team vs. Kamikaze Team.

Spirit Hall Team vs. Tianshui Team.

The battle was fierce.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng and four others fought fiercely against the Xingluo team until the arena was stained with blood.

Prince Davis of Xingluo and his fiancée Zhu Zhuyun possess extraordinary strength, putting immense pressure on the six members of Huangdou.

finally.

Li Zhexian made his move.

The direction the sword pointed secured the victory.

It seems to be a response to Li Zhexian.

On the Spirit Hall's side, Xie Yue and Hu Liena unleashed their Spirit Fusion Skill, defeating the entire Tianshui team in a single move.

Only Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er retreated shakily to the edge of the arena.

He was kicked down by Hu Liena, his posture utterly humiliating.

Advancement at Shrek Academy is the most difficult.

Tang San unleashed all his trump cards... Tang Sect's ultimate techniques, twin martial souls, and the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

After a fierce battle, they narrowly defeated the Divine Wind Academy.

This is the end.

The final three winners of this year's Soul Master Competition have been determined:
Royal Fighting Team!

Spirit Hall Team!
Shrek Team!
Five days later.

These three teams will be in front of the Papal Palace on the sacred mountain.

Engage in individual and team battles.

To compete for the final championship.

……

"Hehe, I've got my money for drinks covered!"

evening.

Li Zhexian was in high spirits.

He was accompanied by Xue Qinghe, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and many other friends.

They arrived at a soul-guided light screen on the side of the street.

"The odds are 1 to 28, I've bet 182 gold coins!"

"The drinks tonight are on me!"

Looking at Li Zhexian's beaming face.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

He's so excited.

It seemed even more intense than the competition for the top three.

Xue Qinghe frowned slightly.

He looked up at Li Zhexian, who was beaming with joy.

"Li Zhexian, is this what you're asking me for money for?"

"correct."

Xue Qinghe said in a low voice:

"I knew I shouldn't have lent it to you..."

At this time.

To everyone's surprise.

Shui Bing'er from Tianshui Academy arrived with two girls.

She also bet on the Royal Fighting Team.

One by one, gold coins fell into his arms.

Shui Bing'er took out half of the gold coins and presented them to Li Zhexian.

Her face, as cold as ice, showed little expression, and her gradient blue and white hair fluttered in the wind.

"Li Zhexian, here's the money. I have only one request..."

"Defeat the Spirit Hall team and kick Hu Liena off the stage."

Anyone can see it.

At that time, she and her sister had exhausted their soul power and could barely stand.

Hu Liena's last kick.

It was purely for humiliation.

Li Zhexian picked up a gold coin.

A light flick of the fingertips.

The gold coin made a clear sound.

It went straight into his treasure bag.

"I'll take this job."

One gold coin is enough.

The crowd, having made a fortune, surrounded Li Zhexian.

He kept shouting things like "The Immortal is so generous" and "The Immortal Prince is awesome."

They walked arm in arm toward the best restaurant in town.

Behind.

The Soul Guiding Light Screen flickered on its own.

The team with the highest support rate is the Spirit Hall team.

In Wuhun City.

The Golden Generation, possessing the Purple Record Medal, was renowned for its prestige.

Even with the name of "Sword Wine".

The news began to spread throughout Wuhun City.

But the Soul Masters here still firmly believe that the Golden Generation is invincible!
There will be a five-day rest period afterwards.

Apart from the Royal Fighting Team, the matches for all other teams have already concluded.

This drinking session.

Or perhaps to celebrate the Royal Fight.

Or perhaps being eliminated will relieve their worries.

In short, everyone drank to their heart's content.

It was already late at night when we returned to the residential area where we were staying.

Li Zhexian, slightly drunk, sat cross-legged on the bed.

The soul power within his body was like a surging river, faintly emitting a roaring sound.

A clear spring wine jug floated in front of him, emitting a hazy, clear glow.

The pot tilted slowly. The shimmering wine gushed into his slightly parted mouth.

All of a sudden.

He was surrounded by strange phenomena:
Starlight flickered, the air thick with the scent of ice and fire, a gentle breeze swirled around, and arcs of lightning leaped and flashed…

Boom——

In the dark.

It was as if a flood had breached the dam.

An aura several times stronger than before suddenly emanated from Li Zhexian's body.

He was dressed in a white shirt, which fluttered in the wind!

Level 40 Soul Power, a natural progression!

After counting the interest.

His aura gradually subsided.

Li Zhexian opened his eyes, and sword energy burst forth, rippling through the air.

He stretched his muscles and bones.

It made a series of popping sounds, like popping beans.

"Five days..."

Li Zhexian's eyes sparkled.

"Perhaps we can hunt for a spirit ring."

"Strengthen our fighting power even more before the final battle."

The final contest took place in front of the Papal Palace.

The pope, who harbored deep hatred for him, personally attended the battle.

Although Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen secretly protected them.

But with only two Title Douluos...

They might not be able to stop that capricious pope.

"It's hard to say how big of a storm this will cause."

"The stronger you are, the safer you are."

While pondering with certainty.

There was a soft knock on the door.

open the door.

Xue Qinghe stood outside the door.

She was wearing a white silk nightgown, her hands unconsciously folded in front of her, her delicate cheeks still flushed with the afterglow of wine, adding a touch of haziness in the moonlight.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?"

Li Zhexian stepped aside, gesturing for her to enter the house.

"I... have something I want to tell you."

Xue Qinghe hesitated before entering the house.

She looked up at Li Zhexian, but the words caught in her throat.

in fact.

She was about to go to sleep.

You can lie in bed.

Li Bai's words, "I have enough money for wine," always linger in my mind.

Perhaps it was the lingering effects of the alcohol, or perhaps it was some inexplicable impulse.

She actually found her way here under the cover of the slightly intoxicating night.

"Li Zhexian..."

Xue Qinghe took a deep breath and said seriously:
"I ask you……"

Li Zhexian sat down opposite her, bowing his head to brew a hangover tea.

He doesn't need it himself; the pleasant feeling of being drunk is just wonderful.

But look at Xue Qinghe's appearance.

It seems a little is needed.

Hearing her serious tone, Li Zhexian smiled and pushed the warm tea in front of her.

"Yeah, I'm listening."

Xue Qinghe frowned slightly, her expression reproachful.

"I...I'm talking to you seriously!"

"Okay, I'll listen carefully."

Xue Qinghe became hesitant and stammering again.

She glanced up at Li Zhexian, then quickly lowered her face and whispered:

"I...I'll settle your drink bill..."

"Did you ever hesitate even once?"

Li Zhexian was stunned.

Although I don't know why Xue Qinghe brought this up.

He answered truthfully:

"No, you always agree without hesitation."

"Then...did I ever feel even the slightest bit unwilling?"

"No, you're always in a good mood when you have a smile on your lips."

A hint of grievance suddenly appeared in Xue Qinghe's voice.

"If you won money tonight, why did you say you 'have enough for drinks'?"

"Don't you want me to pay for your drinks?"

Looking at the self-pity and resentment in her eyes.

Li Zhexian was at a loss for words, feeling both amused and exasperated.

A young girl's thoughts are indeed like the weather in June, changing in an instant.

A thoughtless remark has caused her to take it so seriously.

"Qinghe, don't overthink it."

Li Zhexian said softly:

"Of course I'm happy to win money."

"As for 'having enough money for drinks,' it was just something I mentioned casually."

"You asked me if you hesitated or were reluctant when you paid the bill for me."

"Then let me ask you, have I ever been polite to you even once?"

Xue Qinghe blinked.

The little knot in my heart seemed to be blown away by the wind, and I instantly felt bright.

She picked up her teacup and took a small sip.

"Of course not."

"I don't want you to be polite to me either."

Li Zhexian also poured himself a cup of tea.

"I won't be polite to you this time."

"Can you find Qian Renxue tomorrow?"

"I want her to help me hunt for a spirit ring."

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)