Douluo: I Am Feng Xiaotian

The healing soul master directly activated the three soul skills, and in less than a minute, Yuan Fen, who had passed out, also recovered.

Although Feng Xiaotian kept beating him, he still avoided the vital parts every time. If he was injured, it would be fine, but if he was killed, there would inevitably be trouble.

Yuan Fen got up slowly, looked at Feng Xiaotian and said, "I lost."

Then he looked at Pope Bibi Dong's position again, and said, "Your Majesty, I lost, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

Feng Xiaotian really had no way to attack him in the end, and he also thought that even if he used the sixth soul ability at that time, he probably couldn't resist Feng Xiaotian's fifth soul ability.

"Then you go down and immediately hand over the things that belong to the bishop in white." Bibi Dong said indifferently.

Yuan Fen was a little disappointed, but he still failed in the end, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and drill down.

He actually lost to a soul king, this is too undeserved.

Feng Xiaotian was also thinking at this moment, if in the final of the advanced soul master competition, if he used the fifth soul ability at the beginning, wouldn't it be so troublesome at all?

Or is it because I have listened to the other party's information by myself, so that I am a little timid, and then this kind of ignorance of the opponent's tricks can make me go forward?

At the moment of thinking, Yuan Fen, who had just walked a few steps, turned his head, looked at Feng Xiaotian and said, "I'm a little curious, how old is the soul ring of your fifth soul skill?"

"3 years." Feng Xiaotian said directly, actually around 6000 years.

"No wonder you are so good, come on, I hope you will continue to challenge to get the first place." After Yuan Fen finished speaking, he turned and left.

Immediately, many people were dissatisfied with Yuan Fen's words, just now they said that to Feng Xiaotian, if they were defeated, they wanted Feng Xiaotian to continue to challenge and get the first place.

"Yu Fen must have been fooled by Feng Xiaotian for saying such a thing."

"I don't think you understand. Feng Xiaotian defeated Yuan Fen. It's shameful. If Feng Xiaotian continues to challenge upwards, enters the top [-], enters the top [-], and finally wins the first place, you say it's shameful." Who is it? In this way, he is not ashamed." Someone analyzed.

"So that's the case, but is it possible? This Yuanfen is only the seventh of 120. It is very difficult to get into the top [-]."

"Don't forget, just now Feng Xiaotian said that his fifth spirit ring is 3 years old, you have also seen the power of this spirit ability, can you resist it?" Another bishop in white said.

However, the bishop in white who was ranked [-] just now lowered his head and carefully analyzed the situation just now, as if he couldn't resist Feng Xiaotian's fifth spirit ability.

On the court, Pope Bibidong looked at Feng Xiaotian and said, "Congratulations on your victory in the first qualifying match, keep going."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope." Feng Xiaotian said.

Bibi Dong gave a rare smile, then looked at all the white-clothed bishops on the field, and said sternly again: "If you are challenged by Feng Xiaotian in the future, if you lose, the monthly salary and qualifying rewards for the next year will be deducted. If you win, all your rewards will be tripled, and you will be rewarded with a trip to the fourth-class treasury to pick any item." Bibi Dong said again.

Only giving some encouragement to Feng Xiaotian and not rewarding the original bishop in white may chill the hearts of the original subordinates, so some rewards must be given.

It's just that there is no Feng Xiaotian's incentive to challenge.

However, Bibi Dong's actions made many white-clothed bishops who thought they were strong gear up, hoping that Feng Xiaotian would challenge themselves.

Except for Feng Xiaotian, all the bishops in white looked at Pope Bibidong with grateful eyes.

They looked at Feng Xiaotian, as if they were a piece of fat in front of them.

But this time Feng Xiaotian only had one sentence in his mind, p, isn't this making it more difficult for him?

This kind of reward is enough to make many bishops in white go all out. Losing is not only embarrassing, but also a year's salary and qualifying rewards.

But it's different if you win, triple the amount, and you can choose things in the fourth-class treasury. This is a place only bishops in yellow can go. The most important thing is that it's free.

There were also bursts of long live the pope's voice on the field.

Feng Xiaotian also left the competition ring at this time, and came to a relatively quiet corner on the field, preparing to watch the next qualifying match.

He wanted to choose tomorrow's opponent this time, and the opponent was outside of [-].

At the same time, some soul masters within [-] who think that they are not strong enough are also worried, Feng Xiaotian must not choose himself, he does not seek high rewards, but he does not want to lose his own things.

Soon, the morning's match was over, Feng Xiaotian also thought about the opponent he was about to choose, and even the third opponent had already come out.

And today he also saw a wonderful duel, it was a duel between two soul saints, the second ranked challenger was the first.

The No. 73 soul saint of the white-clothed bishop has been upgraded to level 2, and No. 71 also has level [-]. These are the only two soul saints among the two white-clothed bishops.

I heard that the No. [-] player is ready to attack the position of the black bishop this year.

Back at his residence No. [-], Feng Xiaotian had a sumptuous lunch prepared for him. These were the benefits of the bishop in white. They were free to eat and drink. It was quite good, and his status was not high, but It is not low in the Pope's Palace.

The food is good, the drink is good, and the status is good. This place is very suitable for retirement.

After lunch, Feng Xiaotian spent the afternoon cultivating his soul power in the house, and did not go to watch the next qualifying match. In the morning, the opponent has already been determined, so there is no need to go in the afternoon.

At this time, he was practicing at home, and at the same time he had one more thing to do, which was to test whether his guess was correct.

In the afternoon, when the qualifying competition was in full swing, Feng Xiaotian arrived at the gate of Wuhun City by himself.

He strode out, but no one stopped him.

He still didn't believe it, so he continued to hurry. After more than 20 kilometers, he observed carefully, and no one followed him alone.

Only then did Feng Xiaotian confirm his previous conjecture, Wuhundian did not restrict his freedom, it was really his own overthinking.

But he also knows one thing, there must be someone watching him in secret, and his spiritual power level is higher than his own. Could it be that old man?

Feng Xiaotian suddenly thought of that somewhat mysterious Mr. He, he seemed to be unable to find him before, could it really be him?

Chapter 360 Conjecture

Thinking of Mr. He, some of the reasons seemed to make sense, and it felt like it was him.