The thick red mist obscured the vision, and the huge energy group made it difficult to see what was happening in the red mist. All one could hear was Yu Tianheng's calm voice commanding his teammates, followed by the constant muffled hum.

The next second, Dugu Yan was violently thrown sideways from the red mist, hit the outer railing of the fighting platform and passed out.

There were no scars on her body, but she was still stained with blood.

"Yanyan!"

Dugu Bo's expression changed, his figure flashed, and he quickly ran towards Dugu Yan who was thrown out. He stretched out his hand, put his two fingers together and sighed under her breath, and his expression softened a little.

Fortunately, he just received a powerful blow and fainted from some injuries.

Before Tang Sui could analyze Dugu Yan's situation, there was another heavy collision in the red mist.

A laughter that was both male and female floated into everyone's ears, and the red light mist that blocked the vision finally receded, and the homogeneous existence composed of the martial soul fusion skill "Yao Mei" transformed back into Xie Yue and Hu Liena.

Yu Tianheng was now standing stiffly opposite them, with less than two meters between them.

After the red mist faded, everyone could clearly see Yu Tianheng's dragon-shaped arms, which were constantly trembling.

The dragon scales that had been assimilated with his beast spirit, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, were scratched one after another with extremely sharp weapons that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The hard dragon scales were scratched to pieces by the weapon.

Seeing this scene, the master's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hands hanging under his sleeves clenched into fists.

Tianheng...

After all, he is his nephew who he has loved and protected. How can the master not feel heartbroken?

"For the sake of your family, I will spare your life."

Xie Yue lightly swept over Yu Tianheng, whose arms were shaking and numb. The moon blade in his hand swung lightly, as if a thread was pulling Yu Tianheng's body, causing his strong body to crash to the ground.

The dragon scales on his arms were scratched by invisible attacks, like a fish whose scales were scraped off on a cutting board. The hard dragon scales were splashed in the air along with the remains of flesh and blood.

"Xiao Gang!"

Flanders quickly grabbed the master's wrist and used a slight force to signal him to calm down.

The master's black pupils reflected the tragic scene of Yu Tianheng falling to the ground, and his breathing was trembling.

At this time, only seven members of the Wuhundian Academy team were left standing on the competition stage.

After dealing with the last one standing on the stage, Xie Yue slowly raised the moon blade in his hand, and his eyes drifted directly to the Shrek Academy team. The curve of the corner of his mouth brought a touch of contempt, and the moon blade moved horizontally, making a Lingchi gesture.

His movements seemed to be provoking them, and Tang San's eyes suddenly became profound.

After watching the entire match, which was one-sided and the other side was unable to fight back, Tang Sui turned his head and looked at Tang San and the master beside him.

"Brother, teacher, I won't play in tomorrow's game, but for the game the day after tomorrow, let me switch with Sister Xiaowu."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and a guess emerged in his mind.

And Xiao Wu suddenly got a little angry: "Why, Suisui!"

Tang Sui looked at Xiao Wu calmly. The latter was caught off guard and ran into his suddenly dark blue eyes, as if he had been seen through. He listened to Tang Sui's serious words:

"Sister Xiaowu, I won't harm you, trust me."

Xiao Wu opened her mouth, but finally gave in.

"Okay, I believe you, Suisui."

Tang Sui said "Yes" and looked at Tang San, his blue eyes calm and deep: "Brother, please give me the things in a moment. You can also make strategic arrangements early. I will adjust myself as soon as possible."

"Wait a minute, Suisui, Flanders will draw the opponent's lottery for the next game tomorrow. Do you plan to retreat temporarily?" The master suddenly discovered Hua Dian.

Tang Sui did not deny it: "We are just in seclusion in the room. If you want to find me, I will be there at any time. Besides, if my prediction is correct, the people of Wuhun Palace will not let us confront their elites so quickly.

In the battle matches in the next two days tomorrow, we will most likely face off against elite teams from other colleges."

Whether she was thinking about this matter from the perspective of the original destiny trajectory or now from the perspective of Wuhun Palace, she was more inclined to think that Wuhun Palace would not let go of this opportunity to continue to explore their hidden strength.

Tang Sui had something to say, and upon hearing this, Master and the others couldn't help but fall into thinking.

Now that the third round of competition is over, there are only six teams left in the entire competition. Two of the three seeded teams were eliminated in today's competition. There is only one Wuhundian Academy team left.

There is no doubt that among all the remaining six teams, the Wuhundian Academy team is second to none in terms of strength. Closely followed is the Shrek Academy team and the Divine Wind Academy team. Although the other three teams also broke into the top six

, but more of it is just a foil.

Tomorrow's draw will determine many things. No one wants to encounter the Wuhundian Academy team first, which represents a wall of obstacles.

As Tang Sui expected, their next opponent was indeed another unfamiliar soul master academy.

After Qin Ming and the others thought about it, they carefully arranged the main team members and narrowly defeated another team from the Soul Master Academy.

The three teams that finally qualified for the promotion round have been scheduled for an on-site unified draw tomorrow.

Tang Sui originally wanted to continue transforming demon power to fill and restore the wounds on her soul. Unfortunately, Flanders told her that for today's draw, all students from the three teams must be present. Unless they are seriously injured and unable to go, they will not be allowed to go.

Consider this person’s qualifications.

In desperation, Tang Sui had no choice but to follow the large troops and step into the main hall of Wuhun Hall again.

The blazing sunshine filled the earth, covering it with a layer of light.

Under the sunlight, the magnificent Papal Palace looks more solemn and solemn, with a different kind of sacred atmosphere.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of palace-protecting knights with cultivation levels above Soul Sect were lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the bottom of the mountain. They were dressed in bright silver hard armor and heavy knight swords, making the Pope's Palace even more majestic.

The eliminated teams have all left, and were not even allowed to watch the last day's battle. Only the truly young and strong are qualified to set foot on the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the finals had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and were waiting quietly. Teachers from the three major colleges were not allowed to stand in the square and could only wait on the outside.

The team members participating in the finals stood quietly in the square, waiting for the final moment to come.

The team of Wuhundian Academy was now the main force, led by Xie Yue. They stood upright on the stage, looking in the direction of the majestic Pope's Palace, with faith and piety in their eyes.

The other two teams were a little more low-key and silent.

Soon, a group of twelve cardinals came out from the side door of the Papal Palace, and a row of six people stood on both sides of the main entrance of the Papal Palace.

The huge palace door slowly opened, everyone's eyes were focused on the palace door, and no one looked away.

With a solemn look on his face, Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Palace, wearing a bright golden dress, a purple gold crown on his head, and holding a scepter in his hand, took the lead to walk out of the Pope's Palace.

There were five people following closely behind, four of whom were wearing bright red dresses embroidered with gold and silver patterns, and a golden gemstone as big as a baby's fist on their chest.

This is the Douluo dress that can only be worn by Titled Douluo. It is the dress that soul masters most yearn for.

Among these four people, two of them were Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gurong from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the other two were Ghost Douluo Gui Mei and Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan who attacked Tang Sui and the others on the road.

The last person following the Pope was Ning Fengzhi, the nominal honorary elder of Wuhun Palace and the master of Qibao Glazed Sect.

Except for Shrek and his party, everyone in the audience knelt down and shouted "Long Live" the moment the Pope came out.

As a result, Shrek Academy naturally became the center of attention again.

———Digression————
Chapter completed!