So far, the elite competition of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy has come to an end successfully!

The twenty-year path of dominance in the Martial Soul Palace has ended. Fang Xuan led the Emperor Fighting Team to win the championship of the Soul Master Competition. This news will sweep the Martial Soul City, the two empires, and even the entire continent at the fastest speed!

Soon after, the whole continent will be shocked!

The competition ended, but the audience did not leave the venue. After a brief rest, the award ceremony was followed.

All members of the Emperor Fighting Team were immersed in the joy of victory, and applause from all directions surrounded each of them in the center of the stage. At this moment, they were the most dazzling stars at this moment!

At the award ceremony, the members of Tiandou Academy stood in a row and, led by the leader Qin Ming, walked towards the Pope's Hall with solemn steps and accepted the award!

The Wuhun Palace Team, Shrek Team and other teams that entered the semifinals stood on both sides of the road, and were fortunate to watch the award ceremony at close range. The rest of the major teams and the audience watched from afar!

At the entrance of the Pope's Hall, on a stage covered with a red carpet, the Cardinal whispered: "Please ask the representatives of Tiandou Academy to come on stage to receive the championship reward!"

After the words came, Fang Xuan was slightly stunned and found that Qin Ming, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Yu Feng, Graphite and Ye Lingling were all looking at him.

"Go to Fang Xuan, this is your glory!" Qin Ming smiled.

"Don't shirk the captain, we all know that it is your credit to win the championship. As a representative, you deserve it!"

Everyone said seriously.

"All right!"

Fang Xuan showed a pure smile and spread his hands: "Since you let me go sincerely, then I will agree mercifully."

"This guy..."

Everyone's face turned dark at that time and glared at this stinky guy with anger. He thought Fang Xuan was really serious, but he didn't expect that he would still be so ungrateful.

With countless envious and jealous eyes, Fang Xuan straightened his back and stepped on the red carpet to the highly anticipated awards stage. In the middle of the stage, a stunning woman wearing a black golden dragon robe and an emerald crown smiled and looked at Fang Xuan gently, with no hypocrisy in her smile.

"I've seen the Pope's crown!"

Fang Xuan's face was calm and he bent down slightly and saluted His Majesty the Pope.

"No need to be polite!"

The Pope smiled slightly from Bibi Dong, graceful and graceful.

This is an extremely beautiful woman. Time has not made traces on her perfect face. Looking up close, even Fang Xuan was surprised by the Pope's beauty. She was beautiful, noble, elegant and indifferent. She was fully demonstrated on her body. She was the number one beauty in Douluo Continent!

Logically speaking, enemies are very jealous when they meet, but both of them are quite good-quality, smiling and chatting and laughing freely.

"Fang Xuan, congratulations on winning the championship. This is your reward!"

The jade hand was like a cloud floating, and he smiled gently by Bibi Dong. Three soul bones had already appeared in front of Fang Xuan, flashing with colorful rays and fairy aura, which attracted the attention of the audience in an instant!

The space suddenly became hot!

The eyes of countless people began to burn, and the flames of greed burned in their pupils. The three soul bones crazily stimulated everyone's nerves, and many people almost couldn't suppress the greed in their hearts!

"Soul Bone!"

He raised his hand to catch the three soul bones, and a hot flame ignited in Fang Xuan's eyes, and his whole face was illuminated by the dazzling light of the soul bones. He felt the soul bones in his hand were heavy, and he was even more excited.

From Tiandou City to Wuhun City, from the qualifiers to the finals, I have experienced dozens of games in all directions, not just for these soul bones?

Today, Fang Xuan finally got what he wanted, and his heart finally let go.

"Fang Xuan, among the young geniuses I have ever seen, you are undoubtedly the best one. Even the golden generation of my Spirit Hall is not as good as you. Your excellence shocked me. Therefore, I am here to send you a sincere invitation: Are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were filled with strange light, and he quietly stared at Fang Xuan: "Or, are you willing to be my disciple? I will do my best to cultivate you!"

Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, and his expression gradually became strange. He really didn't expect Bibidong to invite him to join the Spirit Hall, and threatened to accept disciples...

Pope Bibidong actually accepted disciples in public, which caused a huge wave of speculation in the audience.

"Hey! Have you heard that the Pope's Crown actually wants to accept Fang Xuan as his disciple!"

"What are you still hesitating? Please agree. Following such a beautiful teacher is a great pleasure in life!"

"With the strength of the Pope's crown and the strong resources of the Martial Spirit Hall, this Fang Xuan cannot reach the sky in one step!"

Everyone was talking, and the eyes of Fang Xuan were full of envy. Pope Bibidong was undoubtedly the most powerful person in the entire Douluo Continent. It was undoubtedly a very lucky thing to be accepted as a disciple by her. Many people could wake up laughing in their dreams.

Even Hu Liena was a little surprised. She knew how high her teacher’s vision was. She was the only one of the three in the golden generation who was attracted by Bibidong and became a personal disciple.

However, Fang Xuan just lowered his waist slightly and politely rejected Bibidong's invitation to accept his disciples: "Thank you, Pope, I already have a teacher!"

"That's a pity..."

Bibidong's eyes were calm and he could not see any joy or sorrow. He said with a deep meaning: "I really want to meet the teacher who can teach such an excellent disciple."

Back at the awards ceremony stage, Fang Xuan smiled and began to allocate soul bone rewards to everyone.

There are three soul bones in total, namely: the skull of wisdom that is condensed by the spirit, the right arm of the burst and burning flame, and the left leg of the chasing wind that is moving forward rapidly.

Looking at the three divine lights flowing and the colorful clouds, everyone in the Emperor Fighting Team's eyes suddenly lit up, and their hearts were filled with excitement.

Fang Xuan left only the wisdom skull, and the remaining two soul bones were handed over to Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others to reasonably allocate.

Although the soul bones are precious, they must be used in combination according to their attributes. If they are not matched with their own martial soul attributes, it will be a waste even if they are absorbed.

"There is no soul bone suitable for me here, I'll give up."

Yu Tianheng looked at the two soul bones, one wind attribute and one fire attribute. Although he had some desire in his heart, he still curbed the greed in his heart, shook his head, and gave up the precious opportunity to choose soul bones.

"I give up, too."

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling also shook their heads and chose to give up.

"This wind-attributed wind-chasing left leg bone is undoubtedly the best choice for agile attack soul masters. I think this soul bone will be given to Yufeng!"

At this time, Teacher Qin Ming stood up, and was impartial and assigned the soul bone to everyone from an objective perspective: "As for this fire-attributed flame right arm bone, I think it will give it to Graphite."

The Black Tortoise on Graphite's martial soul is obviously not matched by this soul bone.

However, during the game, Graphite's younger brother Shimo unfortunately died, which was a big blow to the entire team, so Qin Ming meant to give Graphite some compensation, and no one had any opinions on this.

In the end, all three soul bones were distributed, the wisdom skull returned to Fang Xuan, Zhuifeng's left leg returned to Yufeng, and the flame's right arm returned to Graphite.

After winning the championship and distributing the soul bones, everyone in the Emperor Fighting Team was very happy and entered a happy atmosphere of tasting the fruits of victory, and was full of joy.

Applause and cheers all over the place came one after another, covering Fang Xuan and others, and offering them sincere blessings.

"Ah...what's going on?!"

"It hurts so much, my eyes!"

"Help, who will save me!"

At this moment, shrill screams suddenly rang out.

The six members of the Wuhun Palace Team suddenly screamed in pain, their faces twisted, their bodies spasmed, their mouths, nostrils, eyes and even ears, were crazily emitting black blood. The scene was extremely terrifying...
Chapter completed!