Finals

The sun broke through the sky, and the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition finally arrived on this day.

　　Those who cared about the game arrived at the scene in advance, waiting for the final moment to arrive.

　　Who will be the strongest team in the history of Tiandou Royal Academy, which claims to have two Soul Kings of Haotian Sect and an assistant from Qibao Liuli Sect, and will come out on top?

　　Or will the Spirit Hall team, the all-time champion, defend the title again?

　　Not many people know for sure.

　　The dark corners of this thousand-year-old imperial capital are also turbulent, with many Titled Douluo gathered in Tiandou City. Such a strong lineup is either for killing or for protection.

　　"Uncle Shelong, Uncle Cixue, there is only one thing to do next!" Qian Renxue ordered the two elders who followed her before leaving, "If Xiaoshui gets into trouble, don't hesitate. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Tiandou Imperial Family no longer need to exist!"

　　Looking at the soul mark given by Qianshui in her hand, she made the final decision.

　　"Yes, Miss!"

　　"Let's go."

　　At the same time, Qianshui was already standing at the gate of the Spirit Temple, looking at the city from afar.

　　He no longer felt any fear, only reality remained. The little man he once was had now become a beautiful tree that would be destroyed by the wind. He finally saw the real and cruel Douluo Continent clearly.

　　The teammates who came out one after another also did not speak. They just lined up quietly behind Qianshui and waited for the young man's orders, just like they had done in the past years.

　　Turning around, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him. Finally, he smiled, and their teammates responded in the same way.

　　Whenever they saw Qianshui smiling, they knew that everything was just a foundation. Even if he was not very serious on weekdays, he never let anyone down when it came to big things.

　　That was a powerful smile that represented strength.

　　Facing the rising sun, Qianshui said concisely: "Let's go!"

　　"yes!"

…

　　There was no more noise in the stadium. I don't know if it was because they were afraid of losing or what, but there were no spectators in the final.

　　A hint of murderous intent emanated from all directions, and the long-lost Jue Wu Douluo also appeared behind the Wuhun Team.

　　"The finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is about to begin. Players from both sides are ready. The competition will begin in a quarter of an hour. Today, I will host the competition and act as the referee!"

　　The one who spoke was Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

　　"After all, my son is on the field. Are you afraid of anything happening?"

　　Qianshui glanced at Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting in the same seat as usual, and didn't find it strange.

　　Both parties returned to their positions and stood still, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Yin Jin, who was standing by, couldn't help but said to Qian Shui: "Brother Shui, don't you want to say something? At least cheer him up!"

　　Qianshui looked disdainful and said, "Then try your best to deal with one or two of them!"

　　"Just pretend I didn't say anything..."

　　"Okay, there's no need for that. If you don't work hard, you won't win. That's stupid, right?"

　　Qianshui is a social phobic, this set really can't be played, and their team's style is just like him.

　　Tiandou on the other side was not so calm. Looking at Qianshui and his group who were completely unmoved, he looked even more bored.

　　"They have a really good mentality. They remain so calm even when meeting Brother Meng and Brother Hu." Ning Yunfei, as the representative of the team's IQ, also expressed his opinion at this time.

　　Their team is almost a team of high-level Soul Sect members who were put together by force. The emotions among them are just so-so. They are basically just representatives of various forces. Their goal is to win this elite competition and put a stop to the arrogance of the Spirit Hall in recent years.

　　"Humph, Xiaohu and I have suffered so much over the years to perfect the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. They will only be defeated by you and me!"

　　"Brother Meng, as long as you have confidence."

　　Qianshui, who had full perception, also heard their conversation and looked at them. "Interesting, let's see what the so-called chaotic cloak is!"

　　The two strong men from Haotian Sect also responded with a provocative look.

　　"Prepare for the match! Both sides release their martial spirits!"

　　Both parties entered and stood still, and Chen Xin announced the activation of his martial spirit.

　　The Tiandou team was full of gunpowder and strong hostility, but the Wuhun team was unmoved, like a breeze blowing over the hills, no matter how strong he was. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the fighting spirit stage.

　　The Tiandou team was headed by two Clear Sky Hammer spirit owners, and arranged in order. Needless to say, the best spirit ring combination was in place. Ning Fengzhi's son naturally stood in the last row.

　　When Chen Xin gave the order to release the martial spirits, Qianshui and his group also activated their martial spirits at the same time.

　　The seven people were arranged in an inverted triangle, Qianshui was at the head of the triangle, and on the left were Yinjin, Ruoyou, Feng Jingyi. On the right were Chensha, Lingyunzhi, and Yuzhou. This was their classic three-three formation.

　　Although there were also two Soul Kings leading the way, the limelight was stolen by Qianshui with four rings. After all, the four rings of yellow, purple and black were too beyond common sense.

　　"The game begins!" Chen Xin stood in the air between the two teams, announced the start of the game, and disappeared from the field instantly.

　　The Wuhun team started up instantly, and the three-three formation rushed forward from both wings at high speed, hoping to quickly cut the back row. Only Qianshui stood still and released the attack speed bonus.

　　The Tiandou side did not sit still and wait for death. The four of them then faced the four soul masters of the Wuhun team respectively.

　　But what was most surprising was that the two hammer men did not return to help, but went straight to Qianshui.

　　Originally, it was thought that the failure of the Nether White Tiger's strategy to attack Qianshui would make the Tiandou team give up attacking Qianshui directly. After all, there was a lesson learned from the previous incident. Qianshui could not be eliminated so easily. However, it was unexpected that they would still adopt such a tactic.

　　"The seven treasures turned into colored glaze. One is strength, two is speed, three is soul, and four is increase!"

　　Ning Yunfei in the last row quickly gave all-round boost to the two charging Hammer brothers, while those in the front row also activated their fifth soul skills at the same time.

　　"Fifth soul skill, gravity control!", "Fifth soul skill, gravity control!"

　　The double gravity control pressed down on Qianshui, and then both of them attacked Qianshui.

　　"Haotian Hammer, chaotic cloak!", "Haotian Hammer, chaotic cloak!"

　　Qianshui stood still, two Clear Sky Hammers were about to smash down on his head, the situation was very critical.

　　However, all his teammates took advantage of the situation to retreat and stood on one side of the fighting arena. This move left the Tiandou side puzzled.

　　The two hammers fell to the ground, and the fighting arena was directly cracked. The huge sound of the crack spread throughout the venue, raising a large amount of smoke and dust, but no one could see what was happening inside.

　　Feng Jingyi was a little worried and was about to step forward with her sword in hand, but Yin Jin stopped her.

　　"Hey, Xiaofeng, stop, let him move~"

　　Feng Jingyi glanced at Yin Jin, but stopped and just stared at Qianshui's direction again.

　　While Yin Jin was speaking and everyone was confused, a whisper was heard in the smoke.

　　"Inch force, open the skull!"

　　The sound was answered by a muffled sound, and then a figure flew out backwards, rolling and crawling on the fighting arena with bangs, and finally fell to the side.

　　When everyone looked closely, they found that the man was Tang Hu. There was blood on his forehead, but he had no other injuries.

　　When the smoke and dust cleared, Qianshui was seen standing there with his eyes closed, his left hand leaning against his back and his right fist clenched, while Tang Meng stood behind him.

　　He turned around suddenly and looked at Qianshui, saying, "You are very strong!"

　　"It's OK."

　　Yin Jin waved his hand and said to Qian Shui: "Brother Shui, you have to promise that as long as they attack you directly, you have to use all your strength!"

　　"I know, I know! One by one..." Qianshui opened his left eye and looked at Yinjin, "I won't break my promise."

　　"Then shall we go down first?"

　　"Turtle, turtle, don't affect my performance!"

　　The whole audience was in an uproar when these words were spoken, and Qian Renxue, who was sitting on the podium, finally became excited from the bottom of her heart.

　　"Finally? Let me be a witness! Xiaoshui, do your best, don't worry about anything, and take my share with you!"

　　Xue Ye in the stands laughed and asked Jue Gui Douluo who finally showed up on the stands, "How can your students be so conceited? It seems that the two soul bones of my Tian Dou cannot be taken by the Spirit Hall!

　　"Your Majesty, you are joking. They are just two soul bones. My Spirit Hall doesn't take them seriously."

　　Yue Guan's eyes were full of disdain, and coupled with his sarcastic way of speaking, his words sounded even more sarcastic.

　　However, Ning Fengzhi was not as optimistic as Xue Ye. Based on the comprehensive information he had, Qianshui was not a reckless person. Although he acted in a rough and careless manner, he was definitely not a mentally reckless person.

　　"Let's go, stop watching. Brother Shui is going to take action. It's none of my business~" Yin Jin said as he jumped off the fighting arena, and his teammates also walked off the fighting arena one by one.

　　"Boy, are you sure you want to do this?" Even Chen Xin found it difficult to understand such behavior. Even though he was at the Soul Emperor level, he did not dare to claim victory when facing the siege of seven people from the Tiandou side.

　　"Just wait and see." 'What's your business? If you have the guts, just chop me up right now!'

　　"Boy, you are very strong, but you dare to challenge seven of us alone. As a respect, I will give you time to prepare! It doesn't count as us bullying the weak with our numbers!" Tang Meng, who was behind him, shouted with his hammer raised.

　　At this time, the people of Tiandou also surrounded them, and the two Hammer Brothers attacked Qianshui from the front and the back.

　　"Ready?" Qianshui was speechless after hearing this. Even though it was a competition arena and he was only facing one person, why was he holding back? Was he just trying to act smart?

　　As soon as he finished speaking, Qianshui rushed forward and asked, "Are you all right?"

　　Yu Ning stood in front of Yunfei and said to him, "What do you think?"

　　Chen Xin's face was extremely gloomy, and his mental power was locked on Qianshui from all directions. If he dared to do anything, he would surely be hit head-on by the Seven Killing Swords.

　　"Jian Douluo, keep an eye on your home!"

　　Ignoring Ning Yunfei's extremely horrified face and no matter how the people behind him rioted, Qianshui grabbed Ning Yunfei's belt from behind and threw him towards Chen Xin.

　　"How dare they give Brother Shui this kind of opportunity? We have no idea how fast he is, it's amazing…" Yin Jin was shocked off the court and complained about the behavior of the Tiandou people with his teammates.

　　Just as he was stunned, five of the seven Tiandou men were gone. Without any suspense or reaction, they were taken off the fighting stage by Qianshui.

　　When these people realized they needed to resist, it was already too late. All they felt was a burning pain in the places where Qianshui had pulled them.

　　The two hammer brothers were unable to rescue him in time. If they had used the same tactics, their fate would have been the same as their teammates, and they would have been easily sent off the fighting arena, ending the game. But Qianshui still wanted to see what kind of hammer technique Luan Cape Feng used.

　　Cold sweat rolled down Tang Meng's forehead. He had originally expected Qianshui to be high enough, but the strength he had displayed now was completely beyond his understanding.

　　"Have the first two spirit skills been released when assisting teammates?" Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself. All he could think of were Qianshui's first two spirit rings that lit up at the beginning of the game.

　　"Well, this way it's almost like bullying the minority with the majority." Qianshui expressed his satisfaction, and then it was time for a personal show.

　　Since everyone wants to know my true strength, since Bibi Dong wants to push me to the front, and since Qian Renxue wants him to take the spotlight on her behalf, then that's the case!

　　Come on then!

　　Qianshui put one hand behind his waist and stretched the other hand forward to invite him. His soul left his body and he spoke in the same posture. Two voices spoke at the same time, calmly: "I am Qianshui, a martial soul soul, a 49th-level agility attack system fighting soul sect. Please give me your guidance!"

　　"You are agile attack type?" Tang Meng shook off the fear he had just felt for a moment and said forcefully, "Tang Meng! Martial Soul Clear Sky Hammer, Level 57 Strong Attack Type Battle Soul King!"

　　Tang Hu at the side also said: "Tang Hu! Martial Soul Clear Sky Hammer, Level 55 Strong Attack War Soul King!"

　　Seeing Qianshui didn't move, the two men stood side by side, swung the Clear Sky Hammer, looked at each other and said at the same time: "Outstanding Battle Soul Hammer, majestic Clear Sky Sect! The blood feud between the Spirit Hall and our sect a few years ago, today is the time to settle the score!"

　　'No wonder you hit me right away, it's boring... but it's time to show off!'

　　Qianshui's face was full of disdain, and an arrogant smile appeared on his face. He began his hard-earned opportunity to show off and slap someone in the face.

　　"Hmph, reckoning? The pinnacle of souls, the pride of the world! As long as I am Qianshui, there will be heaven! Let me test the so-called quality of being the best in the world!"

　　He moved his body at will, took a step and came to Tang Meng's side, "Baji! Backer Stick!"

　　Tang Meng, who couldn't keep up with Qianshui's speed, was knocked back dozens of steps by the huge force brought by the extreme speed, while Tang Hu on the side hurriedly hit him with a hammer.

　　Tang Meng touched his chest. For some reason, Qianshui's move seemed to have no power. Tang Hu's hammer also lost its power due to Qianshui and fell to the side.

　　Qianshui clenched his fists and felt useless. This move he made was just a copycat based on his memory. He had no idea about the specific way of exerting force and the form of the move.

　　Moreover, these are the boxing and kicking techniques that I only thought of developing recently because I cannot use weapons in competitions.

　　"Second soul skill, hammer soul control!"

　　"I see, he has a soul absorption skill. No wonder Tang Dachui has a high hit rate..."

　　Qianshui narrowly avoided Tang Meng's soul skill by leaning sideways. Finally, he could not resist using the commonly used palm-slashing technique and quickly fought with Tang Meng.

　　Tang Hu also quickly joined the battle, "Clear Sky Hammer, Chaos Cloak!"

　　Under the joint attack of the two Hammer Kings, Qianshui moved around and attacked frantically, no longer winning purely by speed as before.

　　The only advantage of this style of play is that it looks beautiful and is pleasing to the audience, but the players on the field really can't bear it, after all, such an offensive and defensive attack consumes too much energy.

　　As Qianshui used the force to fly backwards and hover in the air, the fight just now came to an end, except that Tang Hu was still folding his cloak.

　　"You are very strong, but that's all! If it weren't for the arena, today would be the day you die!" Tang Meng was furious. His anger and fighting spirit made him use his skills continuously.

　　"Third soul skill, blazing sun!"

　　Stimulated by the Clear Sky Hammer, several blocks of flaming energy shot towards Qianshui.

　　"You're using a large-scale attack skill, but you don't use control skills with it. Do you think I can't move if I'm suspended in the air? Douluo people really like the mage style..."

　　Qianshui dodged at an extremely fast speed, and with a burst of soul power, he came in front of Tang Meng, and started to show off with a disdainful look on his face again.

　　"You can come and have a try! Even if I have to carry Douluo Continent on my back and hold Wuhun City in one hand, I, Qianshui, will still be invincible in the world!"

　　Qian Renxue secretly held her forehead with her hand. She had seen this bad habit many times, but in front of so many people, Qian Shui still had to do this. Didn't he feel socially disgraced?

　　(I didn't even mention carrying Douluo Star! — Qianshui Douluo)

　　Someone is afraid of social death, so he usually avoids fighting and is unwilling to show off in front of others, but now he has come to the fore? Why not pretend to be happy?

　　However, there is a limit to your bragging. People will think that you may be exaggerating your own abilities, but if you brag too much, everyone will just think you are talking nonsense.

　　When Tang Meng was surprised that Qianshui could dodge so quickly and also perform such a trick, the two were speechless, and Tang Hu attacked again.

　　After dodging a few more hammers, Qianshui snapped his fingers, ready to do something elegant.

　　After all, playing a dungeon without music is like having barbecue without spicy food, it won't taste good no matter how you eat it.

　　"If you open your eyes in a nightmare, you will face the cruel world. The wind plucks someone's heartstrings, but you are reluctant to leave but don't have time to say goodbye."

　　A sudden and strange sound came from the field, as if Qianshui was singing, but he was obviously still dodging the continuous joint attacks of the two Hammer Kings, so how could he have the energy to sing?

　　This song "Breaking the Cocoon" is the only one that Qianshui did not release, after all, it is sung about Tang San.

　　But in the previous life, it might not be considered to describe Tang San, except for "the left hammer protects the grass in the right hand".

　　I always feel like it is telling the life story of Qian Renxue or Bibi Dong.

　　The listener is interested, this life is this moment! At this moment, Qian Renxue heard it so differently.

　　"Xiaoshui, are you talking about us? Being abandoned by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and becoming an orphan is indeed your nightmare. And I did not let you say goodbye in time back then..."

'Xiaoshui, I understand, there are some things you don't want to say, but you know it all! Only you understand!'

　　"Holding your hand, we walk forward, day and night, without stopping. Through time and space, we will be hurt and heartbroken. But we will still be brave and fight! That's what a hero is!"

　　"This is you!"

　　Feng Jingyi in the audience was stunned. Qianshui Kongyou's voice, coupled with the extremely violent battle, what was this? This was the most passionate confession! How happy that person was, how great would it be if this was a confession to herself?

　　"Look up~ chaos and war never cease! Look back, you are by my side! Defeat~ the curse of fate! Let the story live forever!"

　　Qianshui seized the momentary opportunity and struck each of them with a palm strike. The power of this palm strike, mixed with the soul attack of the Yuanshen Wuhun, almost knocked the souls of the two out of their bodies. The two were also dizzy for several seconds.

　　Qianshui took this opportunity to retreat a few steps and his soul left his body.

　　"Martial Spirit! It's surging wildly!"

　　At this moment everyone could see clearly that it was not Qianshui who was singing, but Wuhun!

　　The madly surging colorless soul power blew on Qianshui, making his black hair fly and his clothes flutter, just in line with the lyrics.

　　"Guard! You are so brave! Even if the future is like a torrent, you never retreat!"

　　As soon as the word "retreat" was uttered, Qianshui attacked Tang Meng again.

　　With one hand, he blocked the Clear Sky Hammer that Tang Meng hastily threw out, stood firmly on his feet, and shouted, "Beng Jin, Ban Lan Chui!" He punched Tang Meng directly in the abdomen. The latter flew backwards in a kneeling position and fell to the ground temporarily.

　　He drew back his fist to dodge Tang Hu's attack from behind, leaned forward again, and slammed the ground with his right foot, "Baji, Dingxin Elbow!"

　　This also caused Tang Hu to fly backwards in the "Pingsha Luoyan" style with his buttocks facing backwards.

　　Qianshui stood there, his invincible attitude was as ostentatious as it could be, and his teammates off the court cheered together.

　　He just looked at his fist, clenching it, a little dazed, but at the same time he was recovering his soul power.

　　"That's not right. It's not all about brute force. How do you use so-called strength to fight?"

　　At least in Qianshui's impression, the Banlan Chui in the high-energy world at least has the effect of hitting a cow from a distance, while the Dingxin Elbow will cause serious internal injuries, or even directly shatter the heart meridians.

　　But he was just borrowing the appearance, and it had no real effect at all. The two were simply repelled and shocked to the point of temporarily losing the ability to move.

　　"Oh? That's interesting..."

　　I originally wanted to take this opportunity to recover my soul power, but I felt an abnormal fluctuation in my soul power.

　　"What skill is this? Why don't you use your soul skill?"

　　"Baji and Taiji." Qianshui did a Taiji opening move. He only remembered these moves. "Don't you still need to use your cloaks? Come on, continue! I will accompany you to the end~"

　　When a song hits the chord, the audience on stage may not be interested, but the audience off stage have their own thoughts. Everyone has a story in their heart, and the right lyrics and music will touch people's hearts, especially in this culturally barren world.

　　Qian Renxue propped up her head and looked at Qianshui and the other two below. To her, this was the most moving. From her perspective, this was the song Qianshui wrote for her and his experience.

　　"Since you mentioned the chaotic cloak, be careful over there! Tang Hu!"

　　"good!"

　　"Clear Sky Hammer, Chaos Cloak!"

　　The double chaotic cloaks appeared again, but this time Qianshui did not fight back. Instead, he dodged at high speed, while also using the immortal cultivation method to absorb the surrounding soul power.

　　Chen Xin was the first to sense something was wrong, "This kid, he's breaking through level 50!"

　　Ning Fengzhi also discovered the clue at the same time, "Breakthrough in battle? Your Majesty Ju Douluo, the genius of the Spirit Hall is really that powerful!"

　　"Master Ning, you are too polite."

　　Yueguan and Guimei are not much better off. A breakthrough in the middle of a battle is unheard of, but it really happened. However, Motogami will not give in.

　　The soul power on the field was surging wildly, and three different forces were intertwined. The incomparable attack power of the Clear Sky Hammer became stronger and stronger with the continuous accumulation of chaotic cloaks, and finally!

　　"All things return to one!" "All things return to one!"

　　The final hammers of Tang Meng and Tang Hu arrived one after another, with only a slight difference in angle, but they blocked most of the paths and were almost a sure-kill blow.

　　Different standpoints and different mentalities, our side has nothing to worry about, but the Tiandou side is overjoyed. If the disciples of Haotian Sect kill Qianshui, it will be the best!

　　The people in the field were only thinking about the operation skills, "Only a fool would take it hard!"

　　Qianshui was extremely excited at this time, he finally got to enjoy the treatment of the protagonist who broke through in battle. When the final attack of the Clear Sky Hammer came, the soul power was compressed into a jet of air, driving the whole body to move sideways for a distance.

　　"Afterimage?!"

　　Everyone who was able to see this moment took a deep breath. High-level spirit masters can compress spirit power and stimulate spirit power, but it is difficult to understand when they are combined together.

　　Not to mention the interaction of forces and the effects of jet flow, no one would delve into and practice this simple operation itself.

　　"Second soul skill, Fox Hidden Leap."

　　Qianshui activated his soul skill without hesitation, which did not require careful calculation. He jumped high into the air, and his height was even higher than Chen Xin's. He even had time to wave and say hello to Chen Xin.

　　The moment he jumped up, two huge hammers fell down. The power of the chaotic cloak and the eighty-one hammers was so great that the huge fighting spirit arena was shattered.

　　At this time, Qianshui also successfully broke through level 50 with the help of the double chaos cloak.

　　Chen Xin resisted the urge to kill him with a sword and remained silent, and Qianshui also felt that it was time to end the game.

　　"First soul skill, Netherworld Possession. Third soul skill, Fear Claws Breaking the Army. Fourth soul skill!" Qianshui finished charging in the air, "Flying Pig Technique! Take my spinning kick from the sky!"

　　Aiming at the middle of the two, the exhaustion after the chaotic cloak hammer technique made it impossible for the two to dodge. They watched helplessly as Qianshui's attack hit the fighting spirit stage hard, and they were also blown away.

　　The fighting spirit arena, which had been shattered like a spider web due to the reunification of the Clear Sky Hammer, was completely destroyed, and the broken stones raised huge amounts of dust.

　　"Shit! My feet are numb!"

　　"Your Majesty Sword Douluo, do you need to continue?"

　　Looking at the two brothers Tang Meng and Tang Hu, whose clothes were torn and had no serious injuries, but who had almost exhausted all their soul power and physical strength and had no ability to move, Chen Xin was silent.

　　Such a result left a strong shock in his heart - the Haotian Sect, which seemed to have an overwhelming advantage, was defeated!

　　Ever since Tang Hao killed Qian Xunji (on the surface) and created the myth, the two words "Haotian" have left an unshakable and absolute position as the world's number one weapon spirit in the hearts of everyone in Douluo Continent, where the strong are respected.

　　But today, a new generation of Spirit Hall geniuses easily shattered the previous myth and created a new legend - despite the gap of one major realm, they defeated two disciples of Haotian Sect with absolute crushing momentum!

　　With such an outcome, if Chen Xin had not held back, he would not have been able to rescue them in time, and one of them would have surely died.

　　In this situation, no matter how partial he is, Chen Xin can only announce the result of the competition in front of everyone.

　　"I declare that the champion of the Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition Finals is Team Wuhun! Congratulations!"

　　"If the only thing left is tragedy, I will break out of my cocoon without fear in the face of adversity. Even if my wings are torn apart, I will return to the nineteenth level of the abyss."

　　As Qianshui launched a violent attack, Tang Meng retreated step by step, and Tang Hu's overlapping cloaks did not hurt him at all.