Chapter 1309

The eighth round.

There were less than five hundred people left in the Summit Tournament.

Half of them were eliminated every time, and the finals were in a few days.

At this point, it was clear to him.

Most of the Rank 25 soul masters had been eliminated.

Four out of five of them were Soul Douluo and above.

The battles were even more intense than before. Because every battle was about the same strength, they had to show their true abilities if they wanted to win.

There were fewer and fewer people left, but the discussions were getting more and more heated.

Huo Yuhao's match yesterday had attracted a lot of attention.

However, the Federation officials quickly responded and said that Jiang Nannan's martial soul was a dark-type martial soul, and she wasn't an evil soul master.

They gave an explanation.

Regardless of whether it was in terms of authority or status, the Federation held a very high position in the hearts of soul masters.

Since the explanation was given, most people believed it. Only a small number of people were suspicious and felt that there was something fishy going on.

Furthermore, the Summit Tournament had started, which attracted the attention of soul masters.

Although Jiang Nannan's second martial soul was special and caused a lot of influence, the Federation had given a clear explanation. In addition to the eighth round of the Summit Tournament, the voices of discussion gradually disappeared.

More than four hundred people were considered a small number.

However, Wang Feng saw soul masters from all over the Federation among these four hundred people.

Wang Feng had learned a lot from the soul cultivators he had met so far.

New martial souls, body souls, cultivation techniques …

The more he fought, the clearer Wang Feng saw the changes in the Federation.

"Ren Yuhe."

Wang Feng thought for a moment and seemed to have thought of something. He couldn't help but laugh.

The Xi Douluo did that because she wanted the other Heavenly Kings to feel her strength more clearly.

In other words, she was also testing the strength of this ancient figure from ten thousand years ago.

Of course, she didn't really want him to help the Starspirit King.

What a joke. A Starspirit King didn't need anyone's help if she wanted to reject someone else's pursuit.

This was because she needed something to defeat a Rank 25 spiritual-type soul master in three moves.

Just a soul-bonded beast wasn't enough.

Up until now, most of Wang Feng's attacks were unfathomable. The only time was when he was facing the Cursed Doll Martial Spirit. He displayed his strong physique.

Of course, that was considered a passive attack.

Wang Feng didn't accept it because he didn't want her to test him.

That was why he said those words.

"A spiritual-type soul master …"

Wang Feng slowly walked onto the stage.

At this moment, a tsunami of shouts came from the spectator stands that were further away.

Most of them were cheering for the soul masters they supported.

There were also those who placed bets on treasures.

There were at least several hundred thousand spectators, and many of the high-grade soul masters felt a natural sense of pride and excitement when they stepped onto the stage.

Wang Feng thought for a moment, then suddenly looked off to the side, where he saw the silver-haired woman.

Her expression was calm, unaffected by the many voices calling out to her.

As a Silver Dragon, of course, she would not be happy about being welcomed by the humans.

"So far, this Silver Dragon doesn't seem to have harmed anyone."

Wang Fengxin thought to himself, "To be able to endure the grudges between humans and soul beasts … it seems like this Silver Dragon is also a person with principles. Maybe I'm wrong. She might not be here to cause trouble for me. I hope she has good intentions towards humans. "

Wang Feng knew that the chances were slim.

However, he could not help but think that way.

The Silver Dragon's opponent today was not a Titled Douluo, but a Soul Douluo.

Interestingly, it was really a Soul Douluo from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.

As a sect that possessed a dragon-shaped martial soul and cultivated the Dragon Lightning Technique, it was his bad luck to meet this Silver Dragon.

However, this Soul Douluo's mutated martial soul, the Purple Lightning Tyrant Dragon … was much stronger than the pure Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.

This was also the reason why this Soul Douluo was so confident in winning until now.

After taking a few glances, Wang Feng retracted his gaze and walked onto the stage that belonged to him.

"Look, Brother Tian, he's looking at Master again. He's paying attention to Master in almost every match. This means that my deduction is correct. "

Somewhere in the spectator stands, Bicky saw Wang Feng's little actions clearly.

Although Wang Feng's pause was very short, no one would have noticed if they weren't paying attention.

"If he doesn't like Master, why would he pay attention to Master in every match?"

The more Bicky thought about it, the more she felt that she was right.

"This …" Di Tian hesitated for a few seconds. "Although I'm not human, I'm still a man. When human men look at women, sometimes it's not because they care, but subconsciously. It's because they're attracted by the special characteristics in the other party's eyes. It's like Master watches him in every match. This doesn't mean anything. "

Di Tian thought for a moment and said, "Since the start of the competition, I've been paying attention to a few people. Every time I go on stage, I'll look for these people. This is because they pose a certain threat to us. "

"Bicky, you might have misunderstood." Di Tian coughed and said.

"You're not human, and you don't understand humans. You only know how to fight and only value strength. I don't think that's the case. "Bicky retorted.

Di Tian opened his mouth slightly. He wanted to say, "You're not human either. Then how do you understand? "

He thought about it and decided to forget it.

"Well, let's watch the match first …"

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Wang Feng met Ren Yuhe.

Frankly speaking, his senses were not bad.

At the very least, he could be considered handsome.

He was in his fifties, but he looked no different from a man in his thirties. He had an elegant temperament, but his eyes were too sharp.

One look and one could tell that he was an extremely competitive person.

He was wearing a white battle suit and had long hair. His sideburns were white, and he looked a little old.

Just by looking at his appearance, he was worthy of being the successor of the sect.

"Please."

Ren Yuhe cupped his hands towards Wang Feng.

Ren Qianxing must have immediately told Ren Yuhe about this after returning.

As long as he could take three moves from the other party, it would be fine even if he lost.

Thinking of this, Ren Yuhe's eyes were still a little excited. It disappeared in a flash and was hidden very deeply.

Not only did he have to take three moves from the other party, he even had to defeat the other party!

Only then would he be worthy of the opportunity that the Star Spirit Heavenly King had given him.

Strictly speaking, when the Star Spirit Heavenly King was in the sect, he was his Uncle-Master.

He was an expert of the elder generation.

However, the Heavenly King at that time was no longer someone that ordinary people could approach.

At that time, he was not considered the successor of the sect. Although he was talented, he could only look up to the Star Spirit Heavenly King from afar. If not for the fact that the Star Spirit Heavenly King was unwilling to join the Idealism Sect, the current sect master of the Idealism Sect would be the Star Spirit Heavenly King.

In just over ten years, when the Star Spirit Heavenly King became a Titled Douluo, the Idealism Sect could no longer hide the glory of this spiritual-type genius.

(End of chapter)