Xiao Hongchen faced the audience, spreading his arms wide with a bright smile on his face.
The referee watched his flashy pose, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He was secretly alarmed as well.
The Sun Moon Team's strength this time could not be underestimated.
They had not even turned fifteen, yet they already possessed such strength. The next tournament would probably be even more terrifying.
The Tianyan Team sent out more members.
They were all Soul Ancestors, making them even less capable of threatening Xiao Hongchen.
Amid the relentless bombardment,
they were like a tiny boat on stormy waters, liable to capsize at any moment.
Xiao Hongchen did not even use his Fifth Soul Skill. Relying on Soul Guidance Artillery Tactics and the Milk Bottle in his mouth, he easily defeated the Tianyan Team.
His steps were a little unsteady as he walked down, though his face still bore a smile.
"Now that was truly satisfying. Hehe."
Even a specially made Level 6 Milk Bottle could not withstand Xiao Hongchen's extravagant consumption.
After the match,
the Sun Moon Team chose to return to the Star Emperor Hotel to rest.
There was nothing worth studying among the remaining teams. Even the Heavenly Soul Royal Academy, which had a Soul Emperor, was not taken seriously by them.
Not to mention that
their opponent in the next round was not particularly strong either, so there was no need to worry.
Wang Yan and Xu Sanshi were in the suite next to the Sun Moon Team's.
He took a deep breath.
The expression on the man's face became resolute once more.
Wang Yan had come this time to persuade Xu Tinglan.
As an outstanding son of the Douluo Three Kingdoms, how could he serve the Sun Moon Team? Wasn't that absurd?
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