The next day.
The six teams decided their opponents by drawing lots.
The Spirit Hall Academy team, the Blue Star Academy team, and the Kamikaze Academy team all failed to draw strong opponents.
Soon, the fourth round ended.
The final three teams were the Spirit Hall Academy Team, the Blue Star Academy Team, and the Kamikaze Academy Team.
The finals are just around the corner.
They are only one step away from the championship.
The bright sunshine is shining.
The Pope's Palace is magnificent and looks like the residence of gods.
In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of palace guards stretched from the door of the Pope's Palace to the foot of the mountain. Their bright silver armor and heavy knight swords made the entire Pope's Palace even more majestic.
The eliminated teams all left.
Was not allowed to watch the final day of fighting.
Early in the morning.
The three teams that entered the final three finals have already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and are waiting.
Teachers from the three major colleges were not allowed in the square and could only wait outside.
A total of twenty-one players participating in the finals stood quietly in the square, waiting for the final moment to come.
The Spirit Hall Academy team, led by Xie Yue, had the most relaxed expressions.
Some people from Blue Star Academy were nervous while others were relaxed.
The square in front of the Pope's Palace is very large.
A group of people walked out from the side door of the Pope's Palace.
A total of twelve cardinals, second only to the Platinum Cardinal, slowly walked over.
They stand on the left and right, six people on each side.
"His Holiness the Pope has arrived!"
"Long live, long live, long live." Three loud shouts resounded throughout the Spirit Hall like a tsunami.
The huge door slowly opened.
Everyone's eyes turned to the gate.
Even the seven members of the Spirit Hall Academy team had their heartbeats quickening at this moment.
Even as the golden generation of Spirit Hall, they had only met the Pope once, when they were awarded the Purple Record Medal.
Bibi Dong walked out of the Pope's Palace wearing a golden long dress from head to toe, a purple gold crown on her head, and a scepter in her hand with a serious face.
She gave people an unreal feeling, as if she was infinitely tall.
Her stunningly beautiful face represents the majesty of a pope of the Spirit Hall.
The golden dress fits her body perfectly, and the gorgeous gown sparkles with over a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones on it. The purple-gold crown on her head shone even more brilliantly, and at this moment the light was concentrated on her alone.
Members of the Spirit Hall all knelt on one knee, "Greetings to His Holiness the Pope."
This kind of scene and this kind of atmosphere was the first time Xiao Wu and the others had seen it, and they were all shocked.
Behind Bibi Dong, there were four people following.
The red dresses they wore were different from the red dresses worn by cardinals. Their red dresses were inlaid with gold and silver patterns, and the shining golden gem on their chests was full of luxury.
This dress symbolizes nobility and is the greatest honor for a soul master.
Only Titled Douluo can wear the red dress, and Zhang Fan knows who it is.
One is the ninety-sixth level of Dust Heart.
The other two, one had an illusory aura all over his body and his appearance could not be seen clearly. He was the Ghost Douluo.
The other one has a face as delicate as a baby, and his charming appearance gives people a feeling of being neither male nor female. He is Elder Ju.
The fourth person is Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
Bibi Dong's gaze fell on the seven people from Blue Star Academy, and the people from Spirit Hall also looked at the people from Blue Star Academy.
Of course, her gaze was focused on Zhang Fan. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a barely perceptible smile flashed across her face. Only Zhang Fan saw it, and then she became serious.
Zhang Fan looked at him.
"How dare you stare at the Pope!" A cardinal who had never seen Zhang Fan glared at Zhang Fan.
"No problem!" Bibi Dong calmly waved her hand to stop the cardinal, and said gently with a smile on her face, "Are you Zhang Fan?"
"It's His Holiness the Pope." Zhang Fan said calmly.
"You're fine!" Bibi Dong said meaningfully.
"Thank you!" Zhang Fan knew the hidden meaning behind Bibi Dong's words.
"You're welcome!" Bibi Dong replied.
No one expected Bibi Dong to be so polite, especially to Zhang Fan. The faint smile on her face that could not be concealed caught others' attention.
"I see hope for the future in you. I hope you can give full play to your talents and abilities to win your rewards."
As she spoke she waved her scepter.
I saw three points of light suddenly blooming in front of me.
Three different objects, a left arm bone, a skull and a left leg bone, shining with three colors of light: fiery red, light blue and dark green.
The appearance of the three soul bones caused the whole place to boil.
Greed flashed in many people's eyes.
If this wasn't the Pope's Palace, they would go straight in and rob it.
The three soul bones are all from soul beasts of ten thousand years or above, and are extremely precious to soul masters.
The Ghost Douluo's deep voice sounded, "The three soul bones are the wisdom skull of spiritual concentration, the flaming right arm of explosion and burning, and the wind-chasing left leg of rapid forward movement. They are second only to the external soul bones and the hundred thousand year soul bones."
"The champion will receive three soul bones. I hope you will do your best."
Bibi Dong said calmly, "Today, your three teams will compete in a seven-person individual elimination match, and the last remaining team will have the upper hand. Tomorrow you will directly enter the championship competition, and the two losers will compete for the other final spot. Now you can send the first player to play."
The finals are individual elimination tournaments like the promotion rounds, with three teams participating at the same time.
Although it is not the final competition, it is also very important.
If you win, you will be in the top two and participate in the final battle tomorrow.
A row of large gilded chairs were placed in front of the door of the Pope's Palace. Bibi Dong sat in the middle and motioned for others to sit down.
The three colleges sent their first players to the stage.
Of course, Zhang Fan went straight to the field from Blue Star Academy.
However, the draw resulted in a first-round bye.
It's a very good sign.
The Shinfeng Academy directly sent Feng Xiaotian, and of course he wanted to fight with the Spirit Hall.
He defeated his first opponent easily, but when he met his second opponent, who turned out to be a Soul King, he defeated him directly.
If Feng Xiaotian lost, then Kamikaze Academy would have no hope of making it into the top two, so he said directly, "We admit defeat."
"Reason?" Bibi Dong looked at Feng Xiaotian. This little guy had good talent and courage.
"If you can't beat them, just admit defeat!" Feng Xiaotian was also very direct.
"In that case, how about we go straight to the finals, with the Spirit Hall Academy team versus the Blue Star Academy team?"
Bibi Dong looked at Chen Xin, Ning Fengzhi and the others and said.
"Your Holiness the Pope has the final say!" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.
This way, it saves time.
No need to fight tomorrow.
"Okay, then you get ready for five minutes, and the final team battle will start in five minutes!" Bibi Dong looked down and smiled faintly.
"Yes!" they replied.
No one expected this result.
"From now on, Zhang Fan will still arrange everything!" Liu Erlong looked at Zhang Fan and the others and said.
"Well, the seven people in the team battle are: me, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Jiang Zhu, Tang San, and Tai Long."
Zhang Fan looked at the others and said.
"Okay!" No one else had any objection.
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