Soul Land: From a Willow Staff to the Heights of Heaven
Chapter 662

A fine saddle for a fine horse, a treasured sword for a hero

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"We're the champions!"

Just then, He Caitou was the first to realize that the entire tournament was over. He rushed forward excitedly and shouted.

The next moment, Shrek's other team members realized it too. With wild cries, they all rushed onto the Soul Fighting Arena to enjoy this sudden glory of becoming champions.

Although their championship had come a little too quickly-not only had they skipped the grand finals entirely, but Chen Ping had also swept through the semifinal alone-they had put in bitter toil during the earlier matches!

Besides, now that they had won this tournament, a mere few Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones would no longer suffice as their championship prize. The Sun Moon Empire had to hand over a Level 9 Soul Tool!

Who wouldn't love a Level 9 Soul Tool delivered right to their doorstep for free?

Ning Tian and Wu Feng were also visibly excited. When Chen Ping had announced that he alone would take the field in the team battle against those four Evil Soul Masters, the two of them had nearly worried themselves to death.

He could at least have called the two of them up for a three-against-four fight.

With Wu Feng, a power attack specialist, drawing some of the fire up front and Ning Tian providing maximum enhancements, Chen Ping's chances of sweeping through the Holy Spirit Sect Team would have improved considerably.

Thus, when they saw Chen Ping standing in the Soul Fighting Arena, whole and unharmed at the very end, the two women each planted a smacking kiss on one of his cheeks. Chen Ping was so delighted that bubbles nearly came out of his nose.

"Tang Sect Team, you previously said that you would voluntarily forfeit your right to contest the grand finals and automatically concede to the

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