"Because the ring and the arena are seriously damaged and it takes time to repair it, the Soul Master Competition will be postponed by one week. After one week, the finals will be held as scheduled. Please forgive me!"

This is the reason given by the Wuhun Hall.

But obviously, it cannot be convinced.

The Wuhun Palace directly ignored the public opinion and rumors of the world, ignored it, and just kept silent.

However, Fang Xuan felt something was wrong and realized that things were never simple. The Wuhun Palace deliberately postponed the competition this time, which was probably related to him.

In the battle with Tang San, he exposed too many trump cards, and he showed his true strength too early, especially the sword skill of man-knife and sword. He originally planned to use it in the final decisive battle, but he did not expect it to be exposed in advance, which must have sounded the alarm for the Spirit Hall.

I believe that now, Bibidong and the major title elders must be trying every means to help Hu Liena and others, planning a way to defeat Fang Xuan.

This is also impossible. Tang San’s Haotian’s true body put too much pressure on him. The world’s number one martial soul is definitely not a false pass. If he does not combine his sword and fights with all his strength, he may be defeated by Haotian hammer.

But no matter what, Fang Xuan was determined to win the three soul bones, so no matter what tricks the Spirit Hall has made during this period, he would win the championship.

At present, Fang Xuan does not need to be anxious, let alone worry that the Spirit Hall will attack him. If the captain of Tiandou Academy died accidentally on the eve of the decisive battle, and died in the Spirit City, he may be criticized by thousands of people and is notorious, and Bibidong and others are very smart and will definitely not do such stupid things.

So now, he just needs to accumulate energy and wait silently...

...

Time flies, and a week passes in a flash.

The light blue horizon was decorated with an orange-red halo, and several white doves flew towards the rising sun.

In front of the Pope's Hall, on the huge square, all the arenas were repaired, and even the audience was painted. The entire arena was completely renewed. The date of postponing the Spirit Hall quickly passed, and the final battle of the Soul Master Competition finally began.

In the early morning, the sun was rising, and even the dewdrops on the grass had not dissipated. But looking around, the huge field was already crowded with people, and the noise was endless. The audience was vast, with a total of up to 100,000 people!

The number of audiences today is the largest in this Soul Master Competition. From the cheers of everyone, you can tell how much the audience is looking forward to today's final battle!

In front of the Pope's Hall, in the VIP seat, Pope Bibidong, Ning Fengzhi, all the major titles Douluo, as well as VIPs from various countries, and all of them were seated.

The three soul bones, as the champion's reward, lie quietly in the purple gold tray next to the VIP seat, emitting a peaceful light, which made countless people fascinated.

The Wuhun Palace team was wearing a black uniform, with a cold expression and a compelling aura, just like a group of ferocious beasts from hell, releasing sharp and cold evil aura, each of them full of murderous aura.

Many people felt that the Wuhun Palace team was very unusual today. Even Hu Liena, who was smiling like a flower, had a frost on her face at this moment, and her evil aura soared into the sky. The pressure exuded seemed much stronger than before.

It seems that this week has not been wasted. Bibidong didn’t know what method he used. The overall strength of the Wuhun Palace team is much stronger than a week ago. Just the momentum released makes people feel palpitations.

Directly opposite the Wuhun Hall Team, the Emperor Fighting Team stood like pine trees, and each player's waist was straight, and his momentum was no less than that of the Wuhun Hall Team.

After a week of rest, although their strength has not improved much, everyone has been regaining their energy, radiant, high fighting spirit, and morale has increased like never before.

The moment the sun rose from the sky above the Pope's temple, the referee finally announced loudly:

"The elite competition of the advanced soul master college in the whole continent, the finals, the championship battle - the Wuhun Palace team vs. the Emperor Fighting Team. Now it officially begins. Please enter the team members on both sides!"

The moment the voice sounded, cheers rushed over quickly like a tide, and the shouts and screams of 100,000 viewers rushed to the clouds, and the enthusiasm of the audience quickly burned.

"It will win!"

The people from the Emperor Fighting Team raised their fists and shouted loudly. The whole team was motivated and walked towards the ring with confidence.

"Haha, it's still a hundred years before you Tiandou want to win the championship. Today I'll let you see what strength is!"

Xie Yue, the captain of the Wuhun Temple Team, snorted coldly and confronted the Emperor Fighting Team. He raised his cold and sharp eyes, swept over his own players one by one, and said in a deep voice: "Today's game must not be lost. His Majesty the Pope and the elders are watching. This is on the territory of our Wuhun Temple. People from all over the continent are watching. It is related to the face of our Wuhun Temple. So no matter what method is used, even if we use any means, we must defeat the Emperor Fighting Team and win the championship!"

Speaking of this, Xie Yue's tone was filled with a sense of determination, which was the desire for victory, and he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

"The Spirit Hall will win!"

The evil moon danced wildly, staring at the members of the Wuhun Temple Team coldly.

"I will win! I will win!"

Everyone yelled together, with a strong fighting spirit and high fighting spirit.

The next moment, under the leadership of Xie Yue, the Wuhun Palace team rushed to the arena with great momentum.

...

On the ring, the Wuhun Palace Team and the Emperor Fighting Team lined up in a row, and the two teams faced each other coldly. This was a competition of momentum, both sides

Finally this is the point, the champion is right in front of you!

Restraining the excitement in his chest, Fang Xuan's hot eyes swept across the three soul bones beside Bibidong, his heart full of desire. He was bound to win this soul bone.

Therefore, this battle must be won!

No matter what your Martial Spirit Hall has moved during this week, I am not afraid!

Fang Xuan's long black hair was windless, and his eyes opened and closed, two cold lights shot out, approaching the opposite Wuhun Hall team. He was full of fighting spirit and shouted: "Brothers, open Wuhun!"

"good!"

The captain's order was delivered, and everyone began to activate their own martial souls and prepare for battle.

"Blue-Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex!" Yu Tianheng roared, and his body was bathed in thunder and lightning. A green dragon hangs above his head, roaring hideously, and the roar rolls like thunder.

This Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex is as famous as the Haotian Hammer. It is also the world's number one martial soul, but one is a martial soul. However, to a certain extent, the increase in the physical strength of a soul master is much stronger than that of a martial soul.

Yu Tianheng had a phantom of blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex on his head, and his whole body was shining with thunder and lightning. Four soul rings of yellow and purple were shining. His powerful momentum was swaying, not weaker than ordinary soul kings, which surprised the audience.

"Biqian Snake! Own!" Dugu Yan's purple hair was fluttering, and at the beginning he used his martial soul to possess it, using his strongest power.

"Xuanwu Turtle! Owned!" The Graphite and Shimu brothers shouted together.

"Wind chime bird! possessed!" A pair of green wings appeared behind Yufeng, soaring into the sky, looking down at the enemy below, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Nine-hearted begonia, come!" Ye Lingling held a pure white begonia flower with her hand, with crystal clear petals, releasing waves of divine light, ready to support her injured teammates at any time.

All members of the Emperor Fighting Team were surrounded by two yellows and two purples, four brilliant soul rings, releasing a strong momentum. At the front of the team, Fang Xuan hugged his arms, and five black soul rings were faintly visible. He looked at the opposite Soul Hall team and shouted coldly:
Chapter completed!