Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Just then, the leader of the Tianlong Sect shouted anxiously.

Although I don't know what level Xiao Hongchen's soul-guided cannon is.

But judging from its size, it's no low-level soul-guided cannon.

If hit, Yu Tianlong would likely be seriously injured, if not killed.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo, also flashed, and a huge shield appeared in his hand, blocking Xiao Hongchen's cannonball.

At the same time, he shouted, "Tianlong Sect, we surrender!"

"The other party must not attack!"

"Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Laughing at the Mortal World, victorious!"

As soon as Zheng Zhan announced it, the crowd below the stage erupted into a sea of ​​joy.

Countless shouts erupted as the audience's emotions reached their peak.

Their support enabled Xiao Hongchen to win, defeating the arrogant Yu Tianlong.

Xiao Hongchen was already a strong favorite to win the championship, and now he has made it into the final round with his own strength!

In their view, this honor belonged entirely to Xiao Hongchen.

The radiance emanating from Xiao Hongchen had already overshadowed all the members of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

A deafening cheer erupted like a tsunami in the rest area. When Xiao Hongchen's incredibly powerful Right General Soul Cannon fired its final shot, the members of the Sun and Moon Team could no longer contain their excitement. Everyone, including the regular players and substitutes, sprang up from their seats like bombs that had been detonated.

They cheered, jumped for joy, and hugged each other excitedly. Their excitement made them almost lose their minds. Tables and chairs were knocked over with loud bangs, but no one paid any attention.

They rushed out of the rest area, eager to fly to the competition stage and greet their heroes.

When the powerful voice of the Unbreakable Douluo resounded throughout the arena, announcing that Xiao Hongchen had won the final victory...

The members of the Sun and Moon team could no longer contain their excitement. They transformed into streaks of lightning, instantly rushing across the edge of the arena where the protective shield had disappeared, and sprinted to Xiao Hongchen's side, surrounding him completely. They cheered.

They jumped and tossed their beloved captain into the air again and again, as if pouring all their joy into the throw.

"We won! We won!"

"Our captain is amazing! We've made it to the finals!"

A deafening cheer resounded through the sky, and joy and pride filled everyone's faces. They had entered the finals and were one step closer to ultimate victory.

Meanwhile, in the Snow Demon Sect's rest area, the atmosphere was unusually calm. Han Yu nodded slightly.

Their deep gazes turned towards the competition stage, and the others also stood up, their expressions solemn. They knew that Xiao Hongchen and her Sun and Moon team would be the strongest opponents they would face in the finals.

On the competition stage, amidst a thunderous roar of cheers, Xiao Hongchen leaped and landed gracefully beside his teammates.

However, unlike the jubilant atmosphere around him, he did not show much excitement on his face. His face remained cold and stern, as if this victory was just a matter of course for him.

Xiao Hongchen quickly walked to the edge of the arena, jumped down, and returned to the area where the Sun and Moon team was located.

"Captain, well done!" A teammate looked at Xiao Hongchen with admiration and chuckled softly.

Upon hearing the teammate's praise, Xiao Hongchen's originally calm expression changed slightly, and his body swayed as if he were about to lose his balance.

Meng Hongchen, who had been watching Xiao Hongchen closely, immediately noticed her unusual behavior and stepped forward, asking with concern, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Xiao Hongchen took a deep breath, trying to calm the surging blood in his body, and said in a low voice, "Quickly help me up, my hand hurts a lot after fighting him so hard."

As he spoke, Xiao Hongchen took out his right hand, which had been hidden behind his back. Meng Hongchen then noticed that Xiao Hongchen's palm was red and swollen, as if it had suffered a huge impact.

"It seems your melee soul tool isn't enough to compete with a true melee soul master," Meng Hongchen said with heartache, looking at her brother's swollen hands.

"It's already quite remarkable that you managed to hold out against a Soul Emperor with your Soul Saint cultivation level."

Xiao Hongchen nodded, a determined glint in his eyes: "It still needs improvement. I believe that one day, I will develop a close-combat soul tool that can rival a Title Douluo!"

Who would have thought that the morning's semi-finals would end so quickly?

However, the already scheduled match times will not be easily changed.

To maintain their good condition, the members of the Snow Demon Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect also left one after another and returned to their respective hotels to rest.

Although they had all left, the audience's excitement lasted for a full hour before gradually calming down.

in the hotel.

Han Yu sat in the first seat; their match was scheduled for the afternoon.

He himself was indifferent to the Holy Spirit Sect.

However, if Yuan Gungun and his group were to confront them, there would still be risks involved.

They're all from the same sect, and Han Yu doesn't want them to be ambushed.

Inside the hotel room, Han Yu sat at the table, his brows slightly furrowed, his fingers lightly tapping the surface. Their match against the Holy Spirit Sect was that afternoon, and the thought weighed heavily on his mind.

For him, the outcome of this match was not important; with his strength, those people from the Holy Spirit Sect were nothing to fear.

However, Yuan Gungun and his group were different. Their strength was comparable to that of the Holy Spirit Sect, and the fighting style of the evil soul masters was unpredictable and difficult to defend against, which made Han Yu always uneasy.

He stood up, walked to the window, and gazed at the sky outside, thinking to himself, "The Holy Spirit Sect, these guys are no pushovers. I absolutely will not allow them to harm my companions!"

Thinking of this, Han Yu turned around and walked to the center of the room, saying to the team members who were organizing their equipment: "The match this afternoon is the strongest opponent we have encountered in this competition. I hope everyone will take it seriously."

"This afternoon they will face the Holy Spirit Sect. I believe you have all seen their previous matches."

Han Yu paused, her gaze sweeping over each team member. "I have only one requirement: winning or losing is not important. The most important thing is to gain enough experience and ensure your own safety."

"Anyway, I'll cover for you in the end, so you can go to the competition with peace of mind." Han Yu's voice was calm, but it was full of undeniable authority.

Yuan Gungun chuckled: "Boss, don't worry, we've studied all their matches."

"Although the methods of evil spirit masters are very strange, as long as we are careful, there shouldn't be any major problems."

"Their general strength is around Soul Emperor, similar to ours."

"Even if they have a Soul Saint, in the end Brother Aotian and Sister-in-law Qiu'er will step in."

Upon hearing her sister-in-law's name, Qiu'er blushed slightly. Seeing that Han Yu's expression remained unchanged, she immediately calmed down.

"Okay, let's get ourselves ready and rest in our rooms. We'll meet again for lunch later. Let's get our energy and spirits at their peak to face our strongest opponent in this competition."

The members of the Snow Demon Sect returned to their rooms to rest.

At noon, the sun seemed ashamed to show itself, hiding behind thick clouds. The sky was overcast and the light was dim, as if evening had arrived early. Layer upon layer of heavy dark clouds spread out like splashed ink, completely obscuring the originally azure sky, pressing down relentlessly as if to swallow the entire world.

This oppressive weather made people feel uneasy, even their breathing became heavy. The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, carrying a damp and sultry atmosphere that made people feel restless.

The spectators around the competition area, after the intense emotional rollercoaster of the morning, now appeared somewhat listless. They had arrived early, vying fiercely for a good spot. They had eagerly awaited the competition, only to find it over in a single match. Although Xiao Hongchen's brilliant performance had thrilled them, the long wait had worn away their enthusiasm.

At this moment, most of the audience sat on the ground, eating their own dry rations, chewing them half-heartedly, staring blankly ahead, half-asleep. The gloomy weather, though a bit chilly, was much better than the scorching sun, and the gathering of people also dispelled some of the cold; after all, it wasn't the dead of winter yet.

Finally, a commotion arose from the direction of the podium, and people began to enter. The audience, as if a start button had been pressed, gradually awoke from their listless state. Looking up at the sky, it seemed that the afternoon's match was not far off.

The first to appear in the rest area were actually the members of the Tianlong Sect. Yu Tianlong walked at the front, having changed into clean clothes. Apart from being slightly pale, he still walked steadily and with a powerful stride, showing no signs of the severity of his injuries.

In contrast, the other members of Tianlongmen seemed somewhat dejected. After all, they had finally made it to the top four, but unfortunately, they were eliminated, which was undoubtedly a significant blow to them.

The competition venue underwent further repairs and reinforcements during the midday break, making it perfectly capable of handling the intense battles to come. You can practically guess how spectacular the afternoon's matches will be.

To anyone with a discerning eye, this was essentially a premature final.

In terms of overall strength, both the Snow Demon Sect, with its ever-changing tactics, and the Holy Spirit Sect, composed entirely of evil soul masters, are far superior to their opponents.

A commotion arose at the entrance as the audience spontaneously parted to make way, all eyes turning in the same direction.

Han Yu took the lead, walking steadily into the rest area. His gaze was firm, and the gentle smile that usually graced his face was gone, replaced by a cold and stern expression that seemed to foreshadow an impending storm.

Following closely behind was Qiu'er, her expression calm, yet unable to conceal the fighting spirit in her eyes. Long Aotian strode forward, exuding an aura of domineering confidence.

Yuan Gungun followed behind with a smile, her round belly protruding, seemingly not nervous about the upcoming competition.

The Lan sisters walked side by side, one aloof and elegant, the other alluring, creating a striking contrast. Xiao Xiao remained calm as always, silently following in the middle of the group. Bringing up the rear were Ning Tian and his companions; though slightly weaker, their eyes burned with the same fierce fighting spirit.

The group quickly entered the rest area without lingering. In the stands, the audience, still reeling from the shock of the previous match, began to chatter again.

As one of the most popular teams in this competition, the Snow Demon Sect's matches have always been synonymous with excitement. They are always able to create miracles and stage wonderful duels where the underdog triumphs over the strong.

Today, they are about to face the equally powerful Holy Spirit Sect, and the outcome of this match is on everyone's mind.

The audience's emotions gradually rose, and the discussions grew louder. The entire competition venue seemed to have become a giant furnace, and the atmosphere gradually heated up. Even before the competition started, a strong sense of tension was already permeating the air.

The second semi-final match is about to take place.

The Snow Demon Sect's matches are widely recognized as being very entertaining.

The most important reason is their constantly changing tactics.

Today they are about to face off against the powerful Holy Spirit Sect. What kind of exciting showdown will they put on?

The audience's emotions gradually rose again, and as the discussions grew louder, the atmosphere in the venue began to heat up.

The Snow Demon Sect members appeared relatively calm. Upon entering the rest area, they all closed their eyes to rest and maintain their best condition.

Soon, the people from the Holy Spirit Sect also arrived.

There were nine people from the Holy Spirit Sect. Leading the group was a burly middle-aged man dressed in black, with a cold and stern face and a pair of tiger-like eyes that gleamed with a sharp light. He was none other than the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect—Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng.

This evil soul master, at the Super Douluo level, exuded a powerful aura that inspired fear, demonstrating the Holy Spirit Sect's unwavering determination to win this match.

Following behind Zhang Peng was a beautiful woman wearing a black cloak, exuding a mysterious aura that made her difficult to fathom.

Following closely behind were Tang Ya, who was slightly thin, Huo Yuhao, who wore a black robe and had a cold expression, and several other powerful evil soul master team members.

The arrival of the Holy Spirit Sect undoubtedly brought the atmosphere to a climax. The audience's emotions were like boiling water, with discussions rising and falling, almost lifting the roof off the entire venue.

Whether the Snow Demon Sect can withstand the Holy Spirit Sect's powerful offensive, and who will emerge victorious in this match, has become the biggest suspense in everyone's mind.

Some viewers from the Sun Moon Empire believe that the best outcome for them would be if both sides could suffer heavy losses in the match.

In this way, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy team could rest and prepare, easily defeating their opponents in the finals and ultimately winning the championship. Of course, some viewers who value strength believe that the strongest player should win this match, as this would reflect the fairness of the competition and make the final champion truly deserving of the title.

Various murmurs echoed within the competition venue, but these noises did not affect the two teams in the rest area. (End of Chapter)