Battle of Douluo's Halberd

But when I arrived at the academy, I heard some not-so-good news. This time, the Star Luo Royal Academy failed to win the championship in this continent-wide elite competition for soul master academies. It only came in second place.

Seeing other people in the college celebrating with each other, Xiang Tianyu looked disdainful and even felt a little sad.

That's all these people have accomplished.

Xiang Tianyu sighed inwardly and went to find the team members.

An hour later, nine people gathered in Xiang Tianyu's small courtyard inside the college.

Xiang Tianyu found Mu Qingxi who was shopping and took her to the last place.

Before I even entered the door, I heard Muman and Zhao Pengcheng shouting at each other, talking about the last time they competed.

Muman said that Zhao Pengcheng had no staying power. Although Zhao Pengcheng was young, he didn't understand those things, so he was very angry.

He retorted that Mu Man was so wretched that he would definitely not be able to find a girlfriend.

Lin Mo, brother and sister Cheng Feng, Cheng Xue, and sister Zhu Mengyao and Zhu Menglu sat or stood aside with great interest, watching the two people slandering each other, and making noises from time to time.

Especially when Zhao Pengcheng said that Muman was extremely obscene during the competition and would definitely not be able to find a girlfriend in the future, the five of them nodded in agreement.

"It's so lively!"

With that said, Xiang Tianyu opened the door and walked in.

"Tianyu~"

"Everyone sit down!"

"Everyone knows the results of this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, right?"

Xiang Tianyu said in a bad mood when he mentioned this matter. He looked at the rest of the team and wondered what they were thinking.

"Yeah! We Xingluo still lost. Although we defeated Tiandou, we still haven't defeated Wuhun Palace."

Lin Mo said with an ugly expression.

Firstly, he was also a member of the Star Luo Empire, so he still had to have a sense of honor and disgrace. Secondly, his grandparents and parents were tutors at the Star Luo Royal Academy, and it made him feel very uncomfortable to be defeated in battles one after another.

"We lost this time, but we are still there. We can participate in the next time, or even the next one. We are young and have plenty of opportunities!"

It was rare for Muman to encourage everyone without his venomous tongue.

"Yes, Brother Man is right!"

"Yes! Agreed. If we participate in the next session, we will at least be high-level soul sects. As for the boss, he must already be the soul king! We won't be able to hold it in hand by then."

Zhao Pengcheng said with some pride.

"It's not as simple as you think? According to the intelligence, there are three people in Wuhun Palace who are called the golden generation. They are all very talented and strong. They will be the leaders of the next generation."

Xiang Tianyu saw everyone relaxed and said with a blow.

"Oh? Tianyu, how talented is he?"

Muman was a little curious after hearing this.

"If nothing unexpected happens, they will compete with the strength of the Soul King in that competition."

Xiang Tianyu deduced it based on the original work and information from home. After all, you can't trust the original work entirely. It's just the most shining point in Douluo Continent, but it doesn't represent everything.

If the golden generation suddenly gets a chance and gets a medicine like the elixir taken by the Shrek Seven Monsters, then it is not impossible for their strength to skyrocket.

"What! Boss, are you telling the truth?"

"Tianyu, you didn't lie to us!"

Everyone was a little surprised, because Xiang Tianyu said that this golden generation would participate in the competition, which means that they will not be over twenty-five years old by then, but they will have soul king level strength.

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Although they are now confident that they can do it, it is also the result of the countless efforts they have made and the support of Xiang Tianyu's reckless resources.

Seeing that Xiang Tianyu's expression didn't seem to be lying to them, everyone's expressions became a little solemn.

"And I will take you to participate in the next competition. I will defeat the Wuhundian team in the next competition and win the championship!"

Xiang Tianyu looked at the others firmly and said.

"Tianyu, are you sure?"

At this time, Zhu Mengyao, who rarely spoke, asked.

"Yes! With your talents, you should be able to become a soul sect in three years, and I will try my best to attack the soul king!"

"Now I have reached level 37, and you have all reached Soul Master. I hope that in three years you will all be high-level Soul Masters. By then I will give you a gift that will benefit you for life!"

"As long as we work hard enough and are lucky enough, maybe we can all become soul kings by then."

"At that time, we will win the championship easily like Pengcheng said, and we will all leave a glorious mark in the history of Star Luo."

Xiang Tianyu said impassionedly.

Xiang Tianyu said this because if everything goes well, this situation is not impossible, and he did not want to overly shock everyone.

After hearing Xiang Tianyu's words, everyone was naturally very happy.

"Okay, wipe your saliva!"

Xiang Tianyu said jokingly.

"Brother Tianyu, what is the great gift you just mentioned?"

Mu Qingxi was not confused, she grasped the key point.

"I can't say this yet, because I have to wait until I get it."

"Ok."

Mu Qingxi was discouraged when he heard that the gift was still there.

"Haha! Everyone, please go back and get ready. Get a few more sets of clothes. From today on, we will often go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena for real battle training!"

Xiang Tianyu couldn't help but smile, and touched Mu Qingxi's little head to comfort him.

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Wuhun City - Inside the Pope's Palace

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a red robe came in from outside the palace and saluted the noble and beautiful woman sitting on the papal throne.

"See Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Well, what brings you here?"

asked the woman who always exuded a noble and powerful aura.

"I'm telling the Pope that this is the list of participants for the next Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, as well as the contestants from the Royal Academies of the Star Luo Empire and the Tiandou Empire who may participate."

The man in red robe took out two booklets from the storage soul guide and handed them to Pope Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong made a move with her beautiful hand, and the two booklets flew into her hand.

She glanced at it casually for a few times and put it aside. These small things were not worthy of her attention.

"What else?"

"I wonder if His Majesty the Pope plans to let Saint, Xie Yue and Yan compete."

The man in red robe replied respectfully.

"Let them go, and then you can just inform them."

Bibi Dong didn't think much about it, but still planned to sharpen her apprentice Hu Liena.

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

The man in red robe saw that Bibi Dong had no intention of paying attention to such trivial matters, so he wisely left.

The papal palace fell into silence again.