After a series of eliminations, only ten people were left out of the tens of thousands of people who originally participated in the competition!
One of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda disciples respectfully handed the list to Leng Yaozhu, "Master of the Pagoda, these are the last ten people selected for this martial arts competition. Please take a look!"
I saw their names, appearances, and real ages recorded on the list...
Leng Yaozhu just glanced at it and drew lightly with a pen...
He said calmly, "Anyone who agrees to keep everyone under the age of twenty-five, exceeds it, or conceals it will be disqualified!"
After hearing this, the Spirit Transferring Pagoda disciple hesitated, "But Tower Master, if this happens... there will only be the last two left!"
On the list, there are eight people over the age of twenty-five!
Leng Yaozhu glanced at him and said calmly, "The purpose of the competition is to select the most suitable partner for the Young Pavilion Master. It's better for these guys who fish in troubled waters to quit as soon as possible!"
Most of these people are here to get the resources of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda!
The former lowered his head and said, "Yes, Tower Master, I will immediately announce the disqualification of these people!"
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Under the stage, Xu Xiaoyan came holding Le Zhengyu's arm and asked curiously, "Everyone, how is the situation?"
Xie Chi replied, "Zhengyu, Xiaoyan, you came just in time. Including Wulin, there are only the last ten people left!"
"But...most of these ten people are over twenty-five years old. If we don't disqualify them now, what on earth are the people in the Spirit Pagoda thinking!"
Ye Xinglan also complained, "Indeed, those people look like they could be Tang Wulin's father!"
Xu Lizhi echoed, "Hmm, do the people at Chuanling Pagoda want Gu Yue to be with such an uncle who is forty or fifty years old? Just thinking about it makes me feel chills!"
Tang Wulin smiled awkwardly and said, "I think the senior leaders of Spirit Pagoda should have their own ideas!"
Although, he has always wanted to complain about this issue!
Le Zhengyu shrugged his shoulders, "Wulin, with your personality, you can endure it. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to endure it at all!"
Just talking!
The member of the Chuanling Pagoda who was responsible for hosting the martial arts competition to find a bride announced with a serious face, "After investigation by the Chuanling Pagoda, many people concealed their age in this competition to participate. Therefore, all soul masters over twenty-five will be disqualified."
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"The final result is Tang Wulin versus Chishan Ming!"
As soon as these words came out, many people immediately started talking...
"I'll go, the Spirit Transferring Pagoda is finally blind!"
"Bah... it's no use announcing it now, why would you have done it earlier! It's just because of me, otherwise, I would have taken the beauty home long ago!"
"That's right, I met a titled Douluo who was forty or fifty years old at that time, and that's why I failed miserably! Otherwise, I would definitely come out on top!"
"Come on, you have to have a certain temper when you brag. Even if you don't have these Titled Douluo-level experts, are you the opponents of those Contras?"
"But does anyone know where Chishan Ming comes from?"
"I don't know, we don't have such a person in Tang Sect!"
"Don't look at me, I'm not from our Dou Ling Empire anyway!"
Xie Chi's eyes lit up, he raised his chin and thought, "Chishan Ming, I've heard of this guy. He seems to be the reserve God of War of the God of War! His strength is at least at the level of a Titled Douluo!"
"Wulin, you may have met your opponent!"
Le Zhengyu said disdainfully, "Tsk, Wu Lin and I have already defeated so many titled Douluo. Just a reserve God of War from the God of War Temple is nothing!"
Yuanen Yehui pursed his thin lips and said, "Chishan Ming can become a backup God of War, and his strength is definitely not weak. It's better to be cautious!"
Xu Xiaoyan was very optimistic and said with a chuckle, "No matter what, I believe that Wulin will definitely be able to defeat his opponent!"
Xu Lizhi clenched his fists and said, "Wulin, come on! You must win! If it doesn't work, I will secretly make some buns for you!"
Ye Xinglan, who was next to him, interrupted, "Stop it, Li Zhi, this is cheating and you will be disqualified!"
Tang Wulin cast a grateful look, "Li Zhi, I appreciate your kindness, but I will win this battle with my own strength!"
He must use his final victory to respond to Gu Yue's expectations!
If necessary, he will even use the Poseidon Trident!
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Soon, the final decisive battle finally came!
After getting Leng Yaozhu's permission, the members of the Spirit Pagoda announced, "Tang Wulin and Chishan Ming are invited to come to the battle stage for a duel."
"The outcome of this duel will also determine who will win the favor of the Young Pavilion Master!"
After the words fell, Tang Wulin and the two walked onto the battlefield under the gaze of many soul masters...
I saw that Akira Chishan was tall, with naked arms that were as thick as a normal human thigh, and his skin was bronze...
The most distinctive thing is his short, fiery red hair that stands up like steel needles...
He raised his eyes, looked at Tang Wulin, and spoke first, "Tang Wulin, captain of the Shrek Seven Monsters, I didn't expect that my final opponent would be you. It's really a headache!"
Tang Wulin said modestly, "I should be the one who has the headache. Senior is the reserve god of war in the Temple of War!"
The corners of Chishan Ming's mouth raised slightly, "Really? But I see the belief in victory in your eyes. Could it be that... you are also here for the young pavilion master?"
Tang Wulin did not answer this question, but said seriously, "She is the person I love most. For this, I can't lose!"
Chishan Ming nodded thoughtfully, "I see, then let me see how you, the captain of the Shrek Seven Monsters, have the confidence to say such a thing!"
Maybe this conference is held for you, but since I, Chishan Ming, am here, how can I return empty-handed!
After he finished speaking, as his soul power exploded, a fire spirit emitting rich flames emerged from behind him...
Nine soul rings rose from under my feet...
Naturally not to be outdone, Tang Wulin also released his own Blue Silver Grass martial spirit...
"Three, two, one, the game begins!"
After blurting out, Chishan Ming shouted loudly, "Tang Wulin, be careful, my flame is the ultimate fire!"
One of the soul rings under his feet lit up...
The flames are surging!!
Within a few seconds, his body was infected with layers of raging extreme fire...
Tang Wulin was not in a daze, "The first soul skill, entanglement!!"
The dense blue silver grass swept forward, but before it touched Chishan Ming's body, it was instantly melted...
Seeing this scene, he did not show surprise, but secretly said, "It is indeed the ultimate fire, it actually melted the blue silver grass in an instant!"
It seems that we can’t go head-to-head with him!!
Thinking of this, he immediately used the Tang Sect's secret skill, Mysterious Jade Hand!!
His hands were immediately covered with warm white jade, and he blasted towards Chishan Ming...
