Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena, huge crowds of people.
The red spar in the dome was replaced with golden warm light, and the seats in the stands were rearranged according to grade.
Twenty-eight teams will appear today to compete for five spots to advance to the finals.
At the VIP table, Xue Ye was leaning on the back of the chair. The collar of the royal robe was a little crooked and not straight.
Ning Fengzhi is sitting on the right, holding a cane in his hand, standing straight, and guarding him is Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
Salas on the left was leaning on his hands, half-squinting his eyes, staring at the entrance passage without blinking.
Xue Qinghe was sitting in the royal banquet. The crown dress was too heavy and the collar was tight. She loosened her collar and looked at the entrance passage, waiting.
The entrance ceremony was carried out in the order of the colleges. When Huangdou Academy appeared, the whole place was quiet for a moment.
The silver-haired boy walking in the front, wearing a straight blue uniform, had Naaru Brand looming between his eyebrows in the sunlight.
"Huangdou Academy, captain Chen Jieqi, viscount, level 53 Soul King!"
The emcee shouted at the end, his throat cracked, and the stands exploded, level 53, fourteen years old, Soul King.
This number made many adults Soul Master silent.
Chen Jieqi looked up and looked around. When he saw Xue Qinghe, he didn't smile or nod.
Xue Qinghe actually raised his chin.
When Shrek Academy entered the venue, the buzz was much quieter.
Tang San was walking at the end, his hair was tied a little tight and the back of his neck hurt. He glanced in the direction of Huangdou.
"Shrek Academy, deputy captain Tang San, level 49 Soul Ancestor!"
The discussion started again, level 49, fourteen years old, Soul Ancestor peak.
Although it is not as shocking as Soul King, it is already rare among its peers.
Tang San ignored those looks.
His gaze passed through the crowd and landed on the backs of the Huangdou team.
The silver-haired boy turned his head and said something to Dugu Yan, walking at a leisurely pace.
Tang San withdrew his gaze and pinched out a white mark with his right thumb on the tiger's mouth of his left hand.
The qualifiers officially begin.
In the single-loop points competition, there are twenty-eight teams, each of which will play twenty-seven games.
The schedule is intensive and sometimes two games are played in one day.
Huangdou Academy's first game was against an ordinary college team from Suotuo City.
Chen Jieqi did not play.
Dugu Yan stood at the front of the team and said lightly,
"Swift victory."
Yu Tianheng was the first to take action, and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's lightning exploded in his claws, knocking the opponent's captain out of the field with one claw.
Shi Mo Shi Mo Two brothers, one on the left and one on the right, Xuanming Turtle's shield wall pressed up, and the other side couldn't even find an attack route.
In less than three minutes, the game is over.
The second game, the third game, the fourth game.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon? Hold the grass and you will be gone with just one claw!"
"... Who are those two holding the shield? Turtle shell? You can't beat them!"
"Huangdou Where's that captain? The silver-haired one, why doesn't he play?
"Yu Tianheng, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, level 45 Soul Ancestor, the two shield-holders next to them, Black Tortoise Martial Soul, level 43, the cooperation is perfect."
"There are also those two agility attack type, level 42, and the healing girl Nine-Heart Begonia, level 41."
"This configuration... is worthy of Imperial Fighting Team... it's outrageous."
Huangdou is crushing every game. As the captain, Chen Jieqi has not played yet.
His teammates were playing on the court, and he was sitting in the dugout with his teacup on the table and not drinking.
"What is his strength?" someone asked in the stands.
"Level 53 Soul King, didn't you listen to the MC?"
"Then why don't you play?"
"Maybe... not necessary?"
Chen Jieqi's name spread in the streets and alleys of Heaven Dou City.
But he never responded. He would go back to the mine after the game every day.
He showed up on the court on time the next day, without making any moves or showing off, just watching.
Shrek's game is completely different.
In the first game, Shrek played against a mid-tier team.
Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Soul is rampaging, level 43 Soul Ancestor's Soul Power is already the top among the younger generation,
A button was torn off the clothes on the back, but he didn't care.
Xiao Wu 41 level Soul Power's soft skills entangled the opponent's agility attack type Soul Master. The hair rope came apart, and the hair was all over his face, and he couldn't free his hands to smooth it.
Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire suppressed her from the flank, and her mohawk hair became more and more red.
The coordination of Shrek was much better than a year ago, but the level gap was there, and the opponent also had two Soul Ancestor, so the game was once in a stalemate.
"Xiaosan, if you don't take action, it will be too late!" Dai Mubai shouted.
Tang San hesitated for a moment, then summoned the hammer in his left hand.
The body of the hammer was pitch black, with simple textures, and was about the same size as his body.
Four Soul Ring emerged from the foot of the hammer, one purple and three black, glowing with a thick and restrained luster in the sun.
There was a waiter in the back row of the VIP seat, holding a teapot. His hands shook when he saw Clear Sky Hammer.
The lid fell to the ground and rolled to Xue Qinghe's feet. Xue Qinghe even noticed it.
Someone in the audience took a deep breath.
"That's...Clear Sky Hammer?"
"One purple, three black? Three Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring? How is this possible?"
At the VIP table, the cup in Salas's hand cracked with a click, and his eyes were fixed on Tang San like nails.
This is the son of Tang Hao, Clear Sky Hammer!
He turned his head and whispered something to the attendant beside him, and the attendant quietly retreated.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes also froze, and he glanced at Xue Ye,
Xue Ye's expression didn't change much, but he tapped his knees twice with his fingers.
Xue Qinghe was sitting in the royal seat and his eyes fell on Tang San.
His expression was still calm, but something was stirring deep in his eyes.
Tang Hao, the son of the enemy who killed his father.
His fingers slowly clenched in his sleeves, but he did not move, just looked at Tang San,
Watching the boy holding Clear Sky Hammer, he hit it with a hammer and knocked his opponent out of the field.
The whole place was boiling.
Xue Qinghe slowly loosened his fingers, Tang Hao is Tang Hao, Tang San may not be his father.
One person is responsible for the work, and this debt should not be placed on a fourteen-year-old child.
At least, it shouldn't be calculated now.
He leaned back on the chair, looked away from Tang San, and landed in the direction of Huangdou's rest area.
The silver-haired boy was drinking water with his head down, turning a deaf ear to the commotion on the field.
Xue Qinghe The corners of the mouth are slightly curved, the arc is very shallow.
The points race passes day by day.
Huangdou leads the way, Chen Jieqi never makes a move,
The audience is becoming more and more curious about him, but he is like a deep pool of water with no bottom.
Shrek followed closely, and Tang San played in every game.
Clear Sky Hammer is becoming more and more famous, and Soul Ring Configuration, one purple and three black, has become the hottest topic in the entire qualifiers.
Some people say that he is the next Tang Hao, some say that he will surpass Tang Hao, and some say that he should not be exposed so early.
Tang San doesn't care, he just wants to win.
Halfway through the match, Huangdou met a strong team. The opponent had two Soul Ancestor, who had only lost one game in the previous game.
Chen Jieqi stepped onto the field. This was his first time taking action in the qualifiers.
The whole place fell silent.
The opponent's captain looked at Chen Jieqi, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Level 53 Soul King, he knows he can't win, but at least he has to show momentum.
The game begins.
He just stood there, with the silver-white fifth Soul Ring slowly emerging under his feet, and holy light pouring out of his body, condensing into a thin light shield in front of him.
The opponent's attacks hit the light shield like raindrops, but the light shield didn't move at all.
Chen Jieqi didn't fight back, just looked at the other person and said, "Take a rest when you are tired."
Three minutes later, the opponent's Soul Power was exhausted.
Chen Jieqi put away the light shield, turned around and walked off the field.
The audience was silent, and then burst into thunderous applause.
On the other side, Shrek also encountered a strong team.
The opponent has two Soul Ancestor, which have extremely strong defense and are specifically designed to target Clear Sky Hammer's frontal attack.
Tang San showed Clear Sky Hammer again, using only the first two Soul Skill increments.
He didn't use any skills, he didn't use any Hidden Weapon, he just hit it with hammer after hammer.
Each hammer hit the same position, and the opponent's defense Soul Master was knocked back several steps even with people and shields.
At the sixth hammer blow, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood seeped into the texture of the hammer handle.
On the seventh hammer, the opponent's shield was shattered.
On the eighth hammer, the opponent's player flew out of the field.
The game is over.
Tang San stood in the middle of the arena, bent down to take a breath, and found that his right hand was shaking.
Grandmaster stood on the sidelines, watching this scene without saying a word.
But he knew in his heart that Shrek had reached this point and had reached its limit. The next game would be Huangdou.
In the standings, Emperor Douluo II has won all seventeen games.
Chen Jieqi's name is followed by a string of "not appearing" marks.
But in the few games he took action, his opponents didn't even force out his Soul Skill.
Shrek has twenty-five wins and two losses. The two games they lost were all because the team level disadvantage was too great, and Tang San couldn't pull it back alone.
Everyone is looking forward to the same game.
Huangdou vs. Shrek.
The last game of the points race.
Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena's bulletin board was crowded with people.
The names of the two teams were written together, and the dates were circled in red pen, like a thunder that could explode at any time.
Chen Jieqi stood on the seat and looked at the schedule.
"Next game, Shrek." Dugu Yan stood behind him with a calm tone,
"You're finally going to take action."
Chen Jieqi didn't answer. He just folded the schedule, folded it crookedly, and then flattened it.
Tang San is standing in the yard of the Shrek Academy, practicing Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
"Next game, Huangdou." Grandmaster stood behind him with a hoarse voice.
"Are you ready?"
Tang San didn't answer, but practiced more seriously. As the shadow of the hammer flew around, blood oozed faintly from the old wound in the tiger's mouth.
The wind blew through the yard, blowing away the silence between the two people.