In the center of the Tiandu Royal Soul Fighting Arena, a huge blazing white fireball roared and exploded. At the moment of the explosion, the dazzling white light directly occupied the sight of everyone present, and the loud booming sound echoed in the empty soul fighting arena.

"What... happened... are the two contestants still alive?"

After their vision gradually recovered from the intense white light that was enough to cause temporary blindness, the audience in the auditorium couldn't help but look back at the Soul Fighting Arena.

But what happened on the field was beyond most people's expectations.

First of all, in the center of the field, the enhanced version of Fire Dance Yaoyang released by Huo Wu was really powerful, blasting out a large dark pit on the floor where it originally ended, and there seemed to be traces of melting around it.

However, what appeared next to the big pit was not Tang San or Huo Wu who was participating in the competition, but a young man in white who looked very young. His right hand was still raised in front of him, and there seemed to be no scars on his body.

.

"Who... is that person? And... which white ball was he caught just now? But why... he doesn't seem to be injured at all?"

Many viewers were confused at this moment. Who is he? Where did he come from? What did he do?

"That person seems to be the Cardinal Archbishop of Wuhun Palace, Yunzhongjun Fan Yun."

Several Tiandou citizens who had seen Fan Yun "shopping" with Shi Nian, whose life and death were unknown, some time ago recognized the young man in white.

"Oh... what about the two contestants just now?"

Yes! Where are the two of them?

In the middle of the spirit fighting arena, Fan Yun put down his raised right hand, feeling a little scared in his heart.

The power of the fireball just now was really not small. If it hit Tang San or Huo Wu, they would inevitably be seriously injured, and it would also cause some other "damage".

Fan Yun glanced at the slightly blackened bird feathers on his shoulders that had been burned with some lingering fear. He reached out and picked them off and put them into his bracelet.

This is the feather of the white bird! As the only defense on the white bird, its defensive ability is quite good, but it was blackened and scorched by Huo Wu's move...

The good thing is that your hair is also a part of your body, and you can also get protection and immunity to abnormal conditions after casting a protective spell.

otherwise……

Fan Yun couldn't imagine what he would look like with a bald head.

Manipulating the cloud energy, he lifted Tang San and Huo Wu who were far away from the edge of the spirit fighting arena back to the center of the spirit fighting arena. Fan Yun glanced at Tang San, and without speaking to him first, he used his feather blade to cut open the bundles.

The blue silver grass on Huo Wu's body.

Just when the fireball was about to explode, Fan Yun arrived in time and stood between the two children.

But after all, the distance was too close. In order to prevent them from being affected by the power of the fireball explosion, Fan Yun kicked Tang San on the back while reaching out to block the fireball, kicking him and Huo Wu into the spirit fighting arena.

Edge to prevent damage.

To be honest, maybe it was because of the posture, but in Fan Yun's eyes, when he looked back at them after catching the fireball, the way they were hugging each other and rolling around always made Fan Yun feel a little awkward.

Especially the way Tang San pinned Huo Wu under him at the end and rested his head on her neck.

It seems to be exactly the same as some of the scenes in some less serious picture books that Fan Yun accidentally found in the old man's bookcase...

Um...did I accidentally add a hat to Xiao Wu's head?

With a slight cough, Fan Yun took out the Judgment Token given to him by Xue Qinghe from his bracelet, raised it high above his head, looked around at the many spectators around the Soul Fighting Arena, and declared loudly:

"I am Fan Yun, Cardinal of the Wuhun Palace, and I am also one of the referees invited by His Highness Xue Qinghe of the Tiandou Empire Division for this continent-wide advanced soul master academy elite competition!"

"The purpose of the Soul Master Competition is to give the proud people of many continents a platform to express themselves, not to harm the future of our Douluo Continent!"

"In terms of the power of that blow just now, if Tang San from Shrek Academy and Huo Wu from Blazing Academy were hit, they would definitely be seriously injured or even die! So, in order to protect our proud son, I took action

This attack was intercepted."

His expression did not change, Fan Yun still looked calm and calm under the gaze of everyone in the audience.

"If I don't take action, either Tang San from Shrek Academy or Huo Wu from Blazing Fire Academy will directly lose the ability to continue fighting under the attack just now."

"So, I rule that this spirit battle between Shrek Academy's Tang San and Blazing Academy's Huo Wu is a draw."

"Everyone here, do you have any objections?"

Fan Yun's volume was not loud, but due to the effect of his soul power, his voice spread throughout the audience. Everyone in the audience could hear Fan Yun's magnetic, gentle but unquestionable voice.

For a moment, the entire spirit fighting arena was a little quiet, as if everyone was waiting for something.

"Pa bang bang..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect!

Ning Fengzhi still looked gentle and elegant, with a smile on her face:

"On behalf of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I have no objection to Cardinal Fan's ruling."

"The Tiandou Imperial Family has no objection." Xue Qinghe also said the same after asking Emperor Xue Ye.

"No objection!"

When the master and disciple spoke, almost all the audience in the audience expressed that they had no objection to the ruling of Cardinal Fan Yun of Wuhun Palace. The rest did not object either, but just did not speak.

After hearing the reply, Fan Yun nodded, then waved to the host who had already appeared on the side, and said to him after the host came over:

"This is how Tang San and Huo Wu ended. You can just continue to hold the next events."

"Yes!" the host quickly bowed and responded.

Seeing the host's appearance, Fan Yun gave the two children a look, and then walked towards the exit of the Soul Fighting Arena.

After Tang San and Huo Wu saw Fan Yun leaving, they didn't say much and immediately followed him.

When he walked out of the spirit fighting arena, Fan Yun said to the silent red-haired girl behind him: "Girl Huowu, I won't see you off. You must also remember the way back to your own academy, so I'll trouble you."

Go back by yourself."

Her eyes lingered on Tang San behind Fan Yun for a while, Huo Wu nodded, turned around and left without saying anything.

After Huo Wu left, Fan Yun turned his head and glanced at Tang San.

"Thank you, Teacher Fan..."

Before Tang San could finish speaking, Fan Yun slapped him on the back of the head with a crisp sound, which sounded like a good head.

"Why are you pretending to be a hero? The power of her move just now was aimed at your life, and you ended up being a hero to save the beauty?! Why are you so generous?"

"If you are in danger, won't you ask for help from the teachers around you and the strong people outside the spirit fighting arena? Why do you want to be so strong on your own!?"

Giving Tang San an annoyed look, Fan Yun crossed his arms on his chest and walked forward.

"Forget it, I won't say more. Anyway, your teacher will tell you later."

"Hurry up and catch up. Master Yu and the others must be waiting impatiently. They must also want to confirm your current physical condition as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!