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Chapter 272: Is it a coincidence or...

"Hey, who is the person in your God Team? So awesome? You dare to participate in the Soul Fighting Competition alone. Let us stand up and let us see it." Before we stood up, a joking voice came from everyone's front, and a burst of laughter suddenly came from around.

"You..." Ma Hongjun immediately glared and was about to rush forward to fight him, but Han Haotian directly grabbed him, "Brother Tian, ​​why are you pulling me?"

"Don't pay attention to these clowns who have been looking for a sense of presence before they even started. The more you pay attention to him, the more he dances. People like this don't need to pay attention to him. Just beat him hard on the soul fighting platform." Han Haotian glanced at the person who had just spoken and said lightly.

"I understand." Ma Hongjun nodded heavily, then sneered, "You guys are all waiting to die."

"..................tm is so arrogant!" The laughter around disappeared for a moment, and a sound came out after a long time. Just when they wanted to continue talking, they were stopped by their team leader.

As Han Haotian said, he was so stupid that he was hopelessly stupid that he had brought hatred to himself before the competition began.

Without the interference of the Joker, everyone can quietly appreciate the venue layout of the competition. It has to be said that it is worthy of being the imperial capital of the Heavenly Fighting Empire. This great soul fighting are much larger than the other great soul fighting venues they saw. Even the great soul fighting venue in the Kingdom of Sylves is far inferior to the Great Soul Fighting Venue. The audience can accommodate 80,000 spectators to watch the competition. The interior decoration is mainly silver-tone and matched with special magic lighting, which looks grand and elegant. Above the soul fighting platform, there are several large magic screens distributed. The function of these magic screens is to present everything on the soul fighting platform, so that everyone can clearly view the soul fighting competition whether they are close or far away.

After looking at the soul fighting platform and the general arrangement, Han Haotian looked at the VIP seat. He wanted to see if the Snow Night Emperor would attend the opening ceremony. At first glance, Han Haotian's eyes fell directly into the first row of the VIP seat, where he saw three figures.

Han Haotian was already very familiar with the figure on the far right. It was Ning Rongrong's father. Ning Fengzhi, who had wanted to win him over to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect.

As if he felt someone looking at him, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly at Han Haotian.

The figure in the middle looks a bit similar to Prince Xuexing, but it is obviously bigger and more majestic. Even if you just sit there and don’t move, the power emitted by your body is not comparable to that of others. This is caused by status.

There is no doubt that this is the owner of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye. He was wearing a golden red robe and a golden diamond shining crown on his head, looking like a god. However, through his eyes, Han Haotian still noticed a trace of weakness. It seemed that Emperor Xueye was also forcibly attending the opening ceremony.

On the left side of Emperor Xueye, there was an old man wearing a big red robe and a five-horned platinum crown. This is the master of the branch hall of the Tiandou City Wuhun Hall, the Platinum Bishop Saras, and the person who spoke to the Tiandou Empire in the openly.

"Now, let me invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire to announce the opening of this competition." Not long after, the first emcee said loudly.

The sound fell, and thunderous applause sounded, and the Snowy Night Emperor, who was sitting between Ning Fengzhi and Salas, also slowly stood up, pressing his hands slightly down, and the applause disappeared, and the scene remained silent.

"Cough," Emperor Xue Ye coughed lightly, and then announced charitably: "I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven-Dou Empire, representing the Heaven-Dou Empire, on behalf of the organizer of this competition, announce that the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition will be opened now."

The applause that had disappeared before sounded like thunder again, and it was unable to calm down for a long time. After the applause disappeared, Emperor Xueye continued: "Here, I sincerely wish all soul masters to show their strength, show their style, and seize their glory in the competition. You are all the pride of the Tiandou Empire. For the glory of the empire, and for yourself, we should strive forward!"

As soon as Emperor Xueye finished speaking, his face changed slightly, and then he quickly returned to his seat to sit down, and the voice of the emcee also sounded again, "Next, please invite the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect to give a speech to everyone."

"Do you think that the state of Emperor Xueye is something wrong?" Just as everyone was about to hear what Ning Fengzhi said, Ma Hongjun suddenly spoke.

"It's really wrong to say this, but it is said that Emperor Xueye has been in poor health. The prince has been managing the empire for the past few years." Ning Rongrong whispered, and then added: "I heard this inadvertently when I heard my father and Brother Xue Qinghe talk, and I don't know if it's true."

"It should be true. I coughed lightly as soon as I came on the stage. I was forced to retreat quickly because of my physical reasons." Tang San observed carefully and nodded.

"Okay, these have nothing to do with us, so don't talk too much." Dai Mubai knew that these things were not something they could talk about, so he directly reminded him.

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi in the VIP seat said with a smile: "Next, the first round of qualifiers will be drawn by the Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Palace. After the draw, the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy will present a wonderful battle with his opponents."

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his seat. Salas on one side opened his eyes that had been narrowing slightly. Under the guidance of the palace maid on the side, he walked to the draw table to start drawing lots.

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Canghui Academy will fight against God's Team."

"In the first round of the qualifiers, the Tiger Lion Team vs. the Flame Team."

"The first round of the qualifiers will be held against the Flame Glory Academy."

“…….”

"The first round of the qualifiers, Tiandou Royal Academy vs. Shrek Academy."

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Wuji team will fight against Yier team."

“…….”

Due to too many teams participating in the qualifiers, Salas announced several times and stopped announcing them, and gave them all to the subsequent ceremonies for announcements. However, this has nothing to do with everyone, and they already know their first round opponents.

"Is this a coincidence? We met what we wanted to meet the most in the first round?" Oscar murmured, unable to believe what he heard.

"You heard it right, Xiao Ao, our opponent is the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy." Ma Hongjun hugged Oscar's neck with excitement, clenched his fists hard, and said, "It's time to get the humiliation we suffered there back, and I can't wait."

Tang San, Dai Mubai and others also looked at each other, their eyes full of anticipation. They had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, but they didn't expect that they would be in the first game. This was really great...
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