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Chapter 296 Ming Yuzong (1)

The mysterious feeling of Ming Yuzong is not less than that of the Tang Sect. Since the start of the Youth Senior Soul Master Elite Competition in the Continental, they have been smooth sailing in the knockout stage and the first round of the round-robin competition. There are no casualties in the team, and the Ming Yuzong has a captain wearing a hat and a low veil. He has never played on the court, but is just commanding the game in the waiting area. Even when it is a team battle, their team only has six people on the stage.

If it weren't for the fact that their fighting style was too far apart from ordinary soul masters, Huo Yuhao would even suspect that they were the main sects hidden in this competition.

Ming Yu Sect is a soul tutor sect. It is naturally from the Moon Empire, and it is in Mingdu. It has a very high reputation.

The practice directions of the disciples of Mingyu Sect are the same, melee soul tutors. They use powerful melee soul guides to improve their own strength. In some melee skills, even the students of the Yuyue Team may not be better than them. However, in terms of soul guides, Mingyu Sect still cannot compare with the Yuyue Team with Mingdetang backing.

This will be another exciting game between the Tang Sect and the Ming Yuzong.

Due to the strong performance of the Tang Sect in the last round, early this morning, the spectator area not far from the competition stage was already full of spectators. Various discussions were also one after another. As the darkest dark horse in this competition so far, the Tang Sect is naturally the object that appears most frequently in their discussions.

Entering the VIP lounge area, the pergola blocks the raindrops falling from the sky. In the lounge area, there are even several heat-generating soul guides for heating. As soon as you come in, a warm feeling comes, which makes you feel particularly comfortable.

However, the warmth did not last long, and the Tang Sect members felt the chill from not far away.

The team of the Yuyue Royal Soul Tutor Academy, led by Xiao Hongchen, was looking at them. The eyes were like ice blades, as if they were about to cut them apart.

Xu Sanshi curled his lips disdainfully, stretched out his hands, and his middle finger slowly raised.

Xiao Hongchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a cross-cutting action in front of his neck with his right hand.

"Second guy." Xu Sanshi snorted disdainfully, never looked at them again, and sat down with his friends.

In today's game, Tang Sect was still the first game. Because they won the last round, Yuyue team was pushed to the second round.

The Shrek team members have also arrived, and they are still led by Wang Qiuer, but the senior sister Zhang Lexuan is gone and I don’t know where they went.

"Dong'er will be on the first game later." Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him in surprise. Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said, "Then it's Xiao Xiao, the fourth senior sister. Today we will focus on female players. If we can defeat our opponents, you will play two games by one. Then we directly ask for the team competition. Since this time we participated, we have played too few team competitions, and the opponents behind us will become stronger and stronger. Let's practice today."

Listening to Huo Yuhao's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh. It was obvious that they didn't take Ming Yuzong's attention because of their eyesight, but just regarded their opponents as the target of the drill. Confidence comes from strength. Even if Beibei was not there, they forced Yuyue team to admit defeat in the last round. That game greatly increased everyone's confidence. They were born in Shrek, and each of them was the best soul master in the same level. They should have such confidence!

At this moment, the people from the Mingyu Sect also came to the rest area. The one walking in front was a man wearing a robe and a hat. In other words, it was difficult for even men and women to judge. His clothes were very wide, and they covered his figure very well, making them look very mysterious.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen people, and the one who walked in front was the regular selection team and the one who was the substitute team behind.

The team uniforms of the Ming Yuzong are all light yellow and look very eye-catching.

Perhaps feeling the attention of the Tang Sect, the man who was walking in front of Ming Yuzong paused for a moment, turned to Huo Yuhao, and a chilling cold came towards Huo Yuhao without warning. The powerful pressure was filled with sharp aura, and even a slight "hissing" sound appeared in the air, as if it had been split.

Before Huo Yuhao could make any move, a tall figure stood in front of him. Just when this person fought there, he suddenly felt like he was about to open up the world. His eyes were frozen, and the sharp aura released by the captain of Mingyu Sect had completely offset the sword intent. The sword intent rose up, and the entire rest area was suddenly filled with a murderous aura.

There is no doubt that the sword crazy Ji Juechen is standing in front of Huo Yuhao.

It has been a long time since I came here, but apart from competing with Nan Qiuqiu, he and Jing Ziyan did not find anyone to compete. After all, they are already members of the Tang Sect, and they should cause as little trouble to the Tang Sect as possible no matter what.

At this time, someone was provoking the scene. Ji Juechen could not bear it. His sword intent that had been suppressed for many days suddenly burst out like a blowout.

For a moment, a strange scene appeared in the rest area. Almost all the soul masters who had arrived released their martial souls to resist because of the powerful sword intent released by Ji Juechen.

With the sword intent across the board, everyone seemed to feel that the sword cynic’s attack was about to fall on him at the next moment.

"Brother Ji." Huo Yuhao reminded him helplessly.

"Ji Juechen?" A loud shout suddenly sounded. Isn't it Xiao Hongchen who shouted in surprise?

Although Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan and the others had been following the Tang Sect, the attention of Xiao Hongchen brothers and sisters had always been on Huo Yuhao and the others, and they were not familiar with Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan. At this time, when Ji Juechen released his powerful sword intent that marked his surname, Xiao Hongchen finally recognized it.

"Ji Juechen, you actually defected to the Tang Sect?" Xiao Hongchen said gritting his teeth.

Ji Juechen frowned, but didn't say anything. Jing Ziyan, who was beside him, stopped doing it, "What does defect mean? Don't say it's so ugly, okay? We just dropped out of school and joined a sect. Could it be that we sold it to you Yuyue Royal Soul Tutor College?"

"you……"

"What's going on? Take back my martial soul. Are you disqualified from the competition?" A loud voice sounded, and then, the level nine soul mentor who had served as referees for the Tang Sect and Yueyue Team that day, Zheng Zhan, came in without breaking Douluo. A powerful aura was released from him, suppressing the restlessness of everyone present.

The team leader usually does not directly enter the competition rest area, so there are all participants here. Facing a powerful titled Douluo, everyone suddenly became much more calm.

The participating team members took back their martial souls one after another. Ji Juechen just glanced at Xiao Hongchen coldly and sat down with Jing Ziyan.

Xiao Hongchen's face was terrifying and narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. His dark face could fully reflect his extremely angry mood now.

The captain of Mingyu Sect also sat down, as if nothing had happened before, and he seemed extremely calm.

Zheng Zhan's majestic gaze swept across the audience, and then walked out of the rest area. Today he actually stepped onto the competition stage and was actually the law enforcement referee again.

Huo Yuhao frowned slightly. Could this titled Douluo, the ninth-level soul tutor, be targeted specifically for me, Tang Sect? It was him again? However, it seemed that he was fair.

The time has come, and on the stage, Zheng Zhanhongliang's voice sounded throughout the game. "The first game of the second round of the round-robin competition, Tangmen plays against Ming Yuzong, and the players from both sides enter the waiting area to prepare. The players in the first game of the individual knockout match can go directly to the stage."

On the Tang Sect, everyone stood up one after another, and Wang Dong'er pushed Huo Yuhao and walked towards the waiting area together.

Seven people stood up from the Mingyu Sect. The mysterious captain walked towards the waiting area on the other end under the guard of the other six people. When both sides walked out of the rest area at the same time, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Wang Dong'er opened the umbrella and covered the fine and dense raindrops for himself and Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao turned his head and looked at the direction of Mingyu Sect. The captain of Mingyu Sect seemed to be looking at him too. The eyes of both sides could not be directly touched because of the veil of the hat. But Huo Yuhao's heart moved slightly. He vaguely felt something.

Soon, both sides entered the waiting area. There was no rain sheath in the waiting area, and everyone could only hold an umbrella. Wang Dong'er handed the umbrella to Nana, pointed the ground with her toes, and then went on the competition stage with a light look.

As soon as she saw her on stage, there were suddenly a sound among the audience watching the game in the distance, some cheering, some cheering, and some cheering. It was obvious that they were extremely unwelcoming to the Tang Sect powerhouse who defeated two members of the Yuyue Team in the last game. Even if Wang Dong was so handsome, it could not offset their inner disgust.

On the side of the Ming Yu Sect, a young man who looked short and conscientious, neither fat nor thin, but was less than 1.6 meters tall. His movements were very spiritual, but he also seemed a little vulgar.

The two sides soon met in the center of the fully restored competition stage.

Zheng Zhan looked at each other. He was different from other referees. He seemed to be deliberately trying to remember these participating players and said in a deep voice: "The two sides are common names."

"Tang Sect, Wang Dong."

"Ming Yuzong, Youchen."

Zheng Zhan nodded and said, "You all know the rules of the game, I won't repeat it. But you must remember that this is a game, not a life-and-death battle. They are raised by their parents, and anyone's life is only once. If anyone goes to kill someone, don't blame me for driving him out of the game. Do you understand?"

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