"What? Let those little kids challenge us?"

The captain of the intermediate team almost jumped up when he heard this. He was the strongest person in the team, sixteen years old, and a level 34 soul master.

The other six people are also above level 30. Isn’t this a joke to ask a group of children under the average age of less than ten to challenge them?

Or it is an insult to their strength.

Letting them practice with these children who are leading the way is a waste of their time.

But they had no choice but to disagree. Even if the teacher in charge of them followed them and protested together, they were eventually forced into the ring by Tianshuang.

Tianshuang also wanted to see what was special about the students brought out by this mysterious senior Nie.

The ideal is full and the reality is skinny. Nie Yun and others thought it was not difficult to defeat this well-behaved intermediate team, but reality slapped them hard.

They lost before five minutes of the first game, not because they were not strong, but because they lost in experience.

Take Nie Yun for example. He was confident of killing the opponent's captain, but defeating was another matter.

In his opinion, killing a person is much easier than defeating him, which leads to his inability to fully display his strength.

It’s not that the game is approaching, and the team in our college will be disabled. Although it can be cured, it will eventually have some impact on the subsequent games.

In addition to his strongest combat power, Tang San, Xueying, and Tony are all geniuses and have the strength to fight against the low-level soul master. After a few battles, they have adapted to the rhythm of the game and are inseparable from the Zhongji team.

As for Xiao Wu, she was abandoned. Since Nie Kuangdao talked to her for a few words, she had never participated in this final training. She could only sit there and watch with a pouting mouth and pouting.

Nie Yun guessed that even if Nie Kuangdao could help Xiao Wu cover up his breath, if Xiao Wu went on stage to compete, there would still be a risk of exposure.

The progress of Nie Yun and others made Tianshuang dumbfounded. From the initial defeat to the next day, he could already gain the upper hand.

Six to seven, Xiaojiu is responsible for speed and strength increase, Xiaopang is responsible for eliminating abnormal effects on his teammates and treating injuries, Tang San is responsible for controlling, Nie Yun, Tony and Xueying are responsible for strong attacks.

On the third day, they finally defeated the intermediate team, which surprised everyone.

It is so incredible that the junior team defeated a group of intermediate teams who were a few years older than them, but Nie Yun and the others did it.

The intermediate team that looked down on Nie Yun and others before was so ashamed that they were ashamed of being ashamed.

Nie Kuangdao smiled with satisfaction. These little guys can finally officially start the army. It is probably not difficult to win the first place.

On the afternoon of the third day, Xue Cang received an invitation from Emperor Xue Ye, the lord of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

All cities and colleges participating in the national competition gathered at the palace to attend a grand night banquet on the night before the competition.

The night banquet invited four kingdoms, a principality, and several other top academies, with a total of four or five hundred people.

At such a big banquet, Tony and others were naturally very moved. It was just the competition tomorrow, and they could have a big meal now.

Nie Yun came to Nie Kuangdao, "Brother, aren't you going together?"

Nie Kuangdao shook his head, "No, it's better to drink my good wine at home than to go there. Don't worry, this city is within the scope of my divine thoughts. With me here, no one can move you."

Nie Yun nodded and asked, "Is there a titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Palace yet?"

Nie Kuangdao shook his head and said, "I haven't found the aura of titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Hall these days, but what's interesting is that a titled Douluo has appeared around you these days. It seems that it is protecting you, depending on the situation."

Protect me?

Nie Yun was a little surprised. Apart from Nie Kuangdao and Nie Pojun, he seemed to have no other titled Douluo.

Could it be Qian Renxue?

"Brother, do you know which force he belongs to?" Nie Yun asked in confusion.

Nie Kuangdao pointed to the direction of the palace, "It should be from the Tiandou Empire. I think he would go back to the palace every day to report the situation to the prince."

It was indeed Qian Renxue. Could this be her attitude?

But then Nie Yun became confused. He did not agree to follow Qian Renxue at that time. How could she have made such a big deal that she actually sent a titled Douluo to protect him day and night?

Is it just to cherish the talent that I worry that Nie Yun will be destroyed by the Soul Palace or the Zhao family?

What made Nie Yun even more confused was that even if the Spirit Hall did not come, the Zhao family should not be so slow. Logically speaking, they should have arrived in Tiandou City long ago and attacked him, but Mao didn't notice it now.

The news was passed to the Pope of the Wuhun Hall. Since even the Angel Family has received the news, the Zhao family has a titled Douluo in the worship hall, so it is impossible for them to know this news.

The Zhao family has not appeared for a long time. Perhaps something happened, which exceeded Nie Yun's plan.

"Oh, I'm so annoying." Nie Yun patted his forehead, feeling helpless. If this could not attract the Zhao family, then his plan would be dashed. If he wanted to take revenge, he didn't know when he would have to wait.

"What's wrong with me?" Nie Kuangdao patted Nie Yun on the shoulder.

"If they don't come, I'll take you to the door when the game is over. It's so simple and rough, how nice it is."

Nie Yun nodded. If the Zhao family had never appeared, they would have to go to the door.

Night soon fell, and a total of more than 20 people who attended the banquet in Ice and Snow City began to head into the palace.

Last time, Nie Yun and his friends only went to the East Palace. This time, they went along the entire palace main hall and experienced the magnificence of the palace even more.

Nie Yun shook his head, feeling a little regretful that the Heavenly Dou Empire, which seemed so powerful, had declined to this point.

If there is no top master in a country who can intimidate the heroes, it will be a matter of time before decline.

Although the Tiandou Empire has the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect, it is still a drop in the bucket to the Wuhun Hall.

Emperor Xueye has understood the principle that a strong young man will make a strong country over the years, and has begun to pay attention to the development of young soul masters, but it is too late.

This palace banquet was held in the main hall where the court was held. The entire hall was extremely wide and it was not a problem to easily accommodate thousands of people.

All forces participating in the national competition were present, and none of them were absent.

Nie Yun met Emperor Xueye for the first time. He was wearing a dragon robe, tall, extremely majestic, and looked pretty good.

Xue Qinghe stood beside Emperor Xue Ye, with his beautiful face that made women jealous and gentle temperament attracted the attention of countless young people.

Many girls have stares and have fallen into love, and even many young people are not spared.

Nie Yun looked at Xue Qinghe and couldn't help but feel speechless. He was indeed a monster, both men and women were killed.

I wonder what kind of face she will look like when she takes off her disguise?

As if he felt Nie Yun's gaze, Xue Qinghe looked over and nodded slightly at Nie Yun.

"Brother Nie Yun!"

Nie Yun heard someone calling him, and when he turned around, he saw Shui Bing'er waving to him.
Chapter completed!