ent her days researching various high-end, high-lethality soulguides. 。Known as the female devilExternal students have no idea who she is, but inner courtyard disciples know her well. It is said that...This year's tournament, although it was on a national scale, Tang Wulin had already discovered that the vast majority of participants were military personnel. 。This is understandable because the coverage area of the Star Dou Chamber is too small, and its high price makes it unaffordable for most people. Therefore, it's difficult for ordinary people to participate in the competition. 。In the future, the Federation's top priority will also be to solve this problem. Once this problem is solved, the development of the Star Dou Arena will inevitably be a day and thousands of miles. 。Technology can accumulate over time, but popularity can be condensed in a short period. 。In the near future, Douluo Federation will likely be far beyond what the Star Luo Empire and Douling Empire can ever hope to achieve. 。Not long after, a light knock sounded and the female attendant came in again. 。"Respected player number 33, your competition is about to begin. " 。For fairness, this round of eliminations will start simultaneously. 。Your opponent is number 142. 。"One hundred forty-two Tang Wulin's mind immediately flashed an image, and he also let out a sigh of relief. It wasn't Ye Xinglan or Yuan En Yehui..." 。Finally didn't run into anyone I know. 。 stood up, "Let's go" 。Tang Wulin said to the female waitress. 。Please 。The female waitress made a beckoning gesture and led the way ahead. 。This time, he followed the female waitress through a long corridor and arrived directly at the competition venue. 。Before people even entered the venue, they could already hear cheers that sounded like a tsunami. 。"Respected Player Number 33, to simulate the most realistic combat environment, today's audience sound will not be muted. " 。Please get ready. 。The female waitress stopped at the entrance of the competition stage. 。Even without speaking, listening to the cheers around him that were like a tsunami, Tang Wulin really felt like he was back in the Star Luo Empire. 。The deafening cheers were awe-inspiring. 。However, the impact on him was negligible. 。The hardships he endured on Devil's Island forged him into a rock. How could a little cheer sway him 。At the Xingluo Empire, all the spectators supported Long Yue at first, but in the end, victory belonged to them. 。Walking majestically into the competition arena, across from him, Tang Wulin's opponent was also entering the stage. 。Player number one hundred and forty-two, Tang Wulin's mind flashed with the opponent's information. 。The Seventh Ring Soul Saint possesses a very rare and unique spirit ability. He is powerful and experienced in battle. 。Suddenly, Tang Wulin remembered. 。This seems to be the one who ultimately defeated Lee Jung-woo and made it through, ranking second in his group. 。It seemed like a coincidence that Yu had lost to him. 。Unexpectedly, I ran into myself directly. 。That is to say, if he could defeat his opponent, even if it was to get revenge on Le Zhengyu. 。For the group stage winners who previously went through a round-robin format, the first knockout round is the most favorable because they are guaranteed to face the runners-up from other groups. 。Facing him was , but Tang Wulin didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. Being able to defeat Le Zhengyu was enough to prove the opponent's strength. 。As for what coincidences are, he wouldn't overthink it. 。Number 142 was also looking at Tang Wulin. Undoubtedly, as the third-ranked contender in this tournament with the title of Golden Dragon King, his draw wasn't very lucky. 。 But since he was facing it, how could he give up A beam of light descended from the sky, and it turned out to be an old man 。Could it be that even at the final stage of the competition, there's still no referee This wasn't announced before, was it 。As expected, the elder spoke in a deep voice: "To ensure fairness and justice in the final stage of the competition, in addition to the system's judgment, I will serve as the referee for this match." 。Once both parties are ready, I will announce the start and you may attack. 。There are no rules, the only goal is to defeat your opponent. 。The elder didn't introduce himself, but both Tang Wulin and Number One Hundred Forty-Two felt an extremely terrifying pressure emanating from him. There was no doubt that this person's cultivation level was far above theirs. 。"Ready!" the old man raised his right hand high. 。Tang Wulin narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the other person. 。142, Martial Soul, Specter 。Possessing unknown soul skills, they possess strong defenses against both physical and energy attacks. 。The disadvantage is that it is more afraid of attacks from light and holy energy. 。In other words, even though he faced a disadvantage against Le Zhengyu in terms of attributes, he still managed to defeat him. Even if there was an element of luck involved, it's still enough to prove his strength. 。At this time, the voice of the narrator also rang out in the ears of the audience. 。Player #33, King Jinlong, against Player #142, Ghost King. This match is truly a surprise I didn't anticipate before! 。From the odds, King Golden Dragon should be in a clear advantage, with Ghost King's odds being less than half of his. 。But, one thing everyone should be aware of is that the power of King Jinguo is extremely powerful, which is also why he often defeats his opponents in a short amount of time with his magical artifacts in previous competitions. 。As for number 142, what it fears least of all are power-type players. It practically has immunity to physical attacks. 。Therefore, in terms of attributes, King Jinlong is somewhat disadvantaged. 。I wonder if the Ghost King can bring us a miracle match. I believe he has the chance. 。" I wonder if everyone supports the relatively weak Wraith King, or supports our cool and powerful Golden Dragon King Please support through various channels. 。Each vote only requires one federal currency. 。Two beams of light formed by spotlights appeared simultaneously on the screen and above the competition stage. The yellow beam was beneath number thirty-three, and the blue beam was beneath number one hundred forty-two. Both beams of light began to rise at the same time. 。The sound of explanation, both Tang Wulin and number 142 could hear it. In the finals, they would be subjected to all possible interference. 。The two of them simultaneously raised their heads and looked towards the beam of light in the sky. 。Tang Wulin cursed inwardly, "The Federation is really good at making money." 。It seems like a vote only costs one Federation coin, but there's no rule saying someone can only vote once! If you run into a wealthy patron, they could spend as much as they want. Besides, the Federation has such a huge population and this competition has a large viewership... 。This side doesn't know how much money the federal government wants to make. 。Two beams of light rose rapidly, at first they were evenly matched. But soon, Tang Wulin's yellow beam shot upwards like a rocket, quickly surpassing the beam of the 142nd Phantom King and even doubling it in height. Needless to say, the audience supporting the Golden Dragon King, who wore the powerful Dragon Moon Battle Armor, was far more numerous than those supporting the Phantom King. 。The referee looked at both sides and shouted, "Begin!" Tang Wulin didn't make a move immediately, but his eyes lit up as he looked towards the opponent. 。Player number 142, who was known as the Ghost King, seemed to suddenly become empty, his whole body taking on a translucent quality. At the same time, points of light flickered across him, and a layer of pale blue battle armor enveloped his entire being. 。The light blue armor, just like his body, had a translucent feel. The wings on his back were also not large; folded up and not spread out, the whole person gave off an ethereal quality. 。Tang Wulin naturally heard the evaluations about him before. Physical attacks immune Wasn't that similar to the possessed demon he had encountered not long ago This Ghost King, no matter how strong, could he compare to the possessed demon That one was a terrifying existence that could even possess his skills. 。rusters at the same time, pushing themselves to their maximum speed. Both pointed their long guns forward, charging ahead without hesitation. 。Mech No. 68 had completely transformed into an icy blue,...