Xingluo Royal Academy is obviously very confident in this exchange.

In less than three days, the news of the two royal teams fighting souls was spread.

I also used an extremely eye-catching title: "Preselling the final of the Elite Soul Master Competition!"

For a moment, the major cities were in full swing, and even the Pope Palace knew about it.

Lu Yuan held the wine jar and walked staggering towards the Xingluo Da Soul Fighting Arena.

Seeing that he was slightly drunk now, everyone except Osro was panicked!

The day before the game, Qin Ming decided to give way to Lu Yuan to replace Osro.

When Osro heard the news, he was so happy that he flew up!

He felt that he was the chosen son of the Douluo Continent, and this time he decided to use all his life's luck.

Not having to participate in the soul fighting with Lu Yuan means there will be no danger.

This is Lu Yuan’s first time participating in the Soul Fighting Fighting, and no one can guarantee what he will do in the Soul Fighting Fighting Fighting Field.

The other people's faces were ugly than the other, of course, except for Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

But they dared not persuade Lu Yuan to drink less.

When Zhu Zhuyun saw Lu Yuan following the Emperor Fighting Team into the Great Soul Fighting Arena, he stood up.

"It's him!"

"Zhuyun, who is it?"

A man with long blonde hair was lying lazily on the sofa in the soul-fighting rest area.

"It's the soul master who saved Zhu Zhuqing, the stinky girl I told you before, and the soul rings three purples and one black."

Zhu Zhuyun's face was solemn. She was still a little scared when she recalled the terrifying sword energy.

"I've said a long time ago that there is no such soul master. You must have misunderstood that day."

"I'm just a mistake. Has everyone been wrong?"

"That's when you're in the illusion."

This kind of thing sounds ridiculous!

Even if Zhu Zhuyun told the sky out, Davis would never believe it.

...

...

Time passes quietly like water...

The peak showdown between the two teams has begun!

After three days of rendering, the popularity of this fighting spirit has reached a boiling point.

The Starluo Soul Fighting Arena, which can accommodate more than 100,000 people, is now full.

Everyone wants to see the charm of these young and excellent soul masters.

These include the leaders of the sects who wanted to win over them and some young girls in their childhood.

“Huh…Huh…”

Lu Yuan was already asleep on the sofa in the lounge, holding his wine jar in his arms.

Qin Ming's eyes twitched, and he was in a bad state, looking like he was desperate.

He had no idea that Lu Yuan would fall asleep at this time.

There are still the last five minutes before this soul fighting competition.

"Yanzi, Lingling, you two call Lu Yuan."

Lu Yuan is now drunk, who knows if he gets up or not?

Qin Ming can only ask Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, who have a good relationship with Lu Yuan, to do this.

“The road is long…”

"Brother Lu Yuan..."

No matter how the two shouted, Lu Yuan never wanted to wake up.

"The road is far away, I'm getting up and drinking!"

A cold sound sounded in the corner, and it was Zhu Zhuqing wearing a black robe.

Of course she would not miss the opportunity to see Zhu Zhuyun appear ugly today.

After carefully dressing up, she sneaked in in the Royal Fighting Team.

"Come...drink!"

Lu Yuan stood up shakingly.

"Little cat, are you going to drink with me again?"

Zhu Zhuqing smiled faintly, "It's your turn to play!"

Since the two got drunk together that night, Zhu Zhuqing has never drunk wine with Lu Yuan again.

But she learned to laugh, but she was only far away.

Qin Ming gave Zhu Zhuqing in the corner a thumbs up.

Be convinced!

"Star Luo Royal Team vs. Tiandou Royal Team!"

"People from both sides are invited to enter!"

The sound of cheering echoed in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

As soon as Lu Yuan appeared, he attracted the attention of more than 100,000 people.

The shaking body is like a weeping willow swaying in the wind.

After taking two steps, you must put the wine jar to your mouth and drink it twice.

"This is also a soul master?"

"This...you're on the wrong set!"

"At the most age, I just entered the Advanced Soul Master Academy, how could I participate in the competition instead of the academy?"

“…”

"Hey! I'm really on the field."

"Forehead......"

More than 100,000 people in the Great Soul Fighting Arena watched Lu Yuan fight wits and courage with the steps.

Ye Lingling couldn't bear to see, "Brother Lu Yuan, I'll help you."

Dugu Yan also came over.

"No, I don't believe it, but I can't cure it." Lu Yuan didn't forget to drink a sip of wine while talking.

"What the hell is going on in the battle of the Royal Team in Tiantian? He actually let a wine putty participate in the battle of souls."

"Did they not take Xingluo Royal Academy seriously?"

“…”

"You don't understand this. Tiandou's strength is already weak. As far as I know, there is not even a Soul Sect, and our Xingluo currently has two Soul Sects, so they beat him up?"

"So at this time they found such an unlucky guy to come up and put all the blame on this person after losing, and they can still save the face of Tiandou Royal Academy."

"Understood!"

"Old understand brother!"

The audience has been chatting with each other, and the road is long before they can walk into the soul fighting arena.

Except for Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan, everyone else was ten meters away from him.

This strange position made everyone confused!

Lu Yuan stood there shaking, and he only remembered that he could not kill people when the referee announced the rules of the game.

"The competition begins!"

"Someone said you are very strong, let me try it!"

Davis exerted force under his feet, the four rings appeared, and his fist blasted towards Lu Yuan.

"Um?"

Lu Yuan accurately held the fist that was gradually enlarged in front of him with his right hand.

Put the wine jar to your mouth with your left hand.
To be continued...