Nine to One didn't give him any chance … After discovering our plan, he flew into the sky without any hesitation. "
Dai Mubai was a little dispirited. "Furthermore, he did hide his abilities. Logically speaking, Zhuqing should be as fast as a Rank 70 agility-type Soul Sage when she unleashed her Martial Soul True Body. She should have surpassed him."
"Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been able to react to the first attack.
However, he was able to react. Furthermore, his speed wasn't inferior to Zhuqing's. This meant that he was hiding his abilities. His speed alone was comparable to a Rank 70 agility-type Soul Sage. "
Everyone present wasn't stupid. They could tell at once.
"After that, it was his solo performance. He didn't give Zhuqing any chance at all. He directly sealed off all escape routes for Zhuqing.
Then, he landed from the sky and punched the Youyue Elf. "
"Finally, he used his soul bone to form a weird combo. He didn't give her any chance at all."
This was the situation in a competition.
When the strong met the weak, the other party didn't give them any chance. They were extremely cautious. It was impossible for them to win.
In the previous round, both parties had revealed their trump cards. Their abilities were similar, so it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
But now, the other party was strong, and they were weak.
"Nine to One is still nine to One."
Tang San shook his head. "Why did he give us a chance?
Actually, I feel that he was already holding back. Otherwise, he could have attacked Zhuqing directly with the six streaks of blood earlier. He wouldn't have sealed off her position and landed a fatal attack on Zhuqing.
You saw the explosive power of the blood streaks. "
"Think about it. Since the start of the qualifiers, he has been wearing a clean battle suit. His battles are extremely short, straightforward, and fatal!
When did he give anyone a chance? "
Tang San looked at the sky and said softly, "Nine to One. Teacher once said that this name means that any team that goes up against him only has a 10% chance of winning.
Actually, when Zhuqing attacked at the start, she grasped that 10% chance of winning. However, she didn't grasp it. "
The seven of them were silent.
Any team that went up against him only had a 10% chance of winning.
How arrogant was that?
This 10% chance of winning didn't belong to you. It was given to you by me.
If you catch it, you can win.
"He's so strong. How can a ten percent chance defeat him?" Ma Hongjun was speechless.
"This 10% chance of winning isn't enough to defeat him …"
Tang San shook his head again. "Zhuqing's analysis yesterday was actually quite good. If you want to win against 9: 1, all you need to do is take off his mask and reveal his true face. Then, he should really lose!
Therefore, this ten percent chance of success … is to remove his mask! "
Hearing this, the few of them were stunned. They felt a bit surprised, but they understood something.
That was indeed the case.
From the start of the qualifiers, as long as a team took off Wang Feng's mask, he would definitely be disqualified.
He had lost.
Unfortunately, the right team did not see this point.
He was always thinking of defeating nine to one.
Tang San and the others realized it in the end, but it was too late. They did not prepare enough tactics.
"Purple Star College wins!"
The Cardinal was silent for a long time before he finally announced slowly.
With this announcement, the Continental Senior Elite Tournament finally came to an end!
Tang San looked at the black-robed figure with a sigh. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
9: 1, one person really defeated the entire tournament!
"I'm afraid that no second person will have such a legendary experience."
Although they lost, the seven of them were not discouraged.
They had fully displayed their strength. There was nothing to be discouraged about, but they were still a little disappointed.
But they were incomparably impressed and speechless.
At this moment, they were even more curious about this 9: 1.
What kind of person was this 9: 1?
"I'm afraid he will become a legend of the entire continent …"
Oscar also sighed. "It's really hard to imagine."
Yes, one person defeated the entire tournament. This was enough to be recorded in the history of the soul master world!
No one had done it before, and it was impossible for anyone to break this record in the future. At most, it would be a tie.
After all, it was impossible to defeat the entire tournament with only one person, right?
At this moment, the Pope and several Titled Douluo stood up together.
"Congratulations on obtaining the final victory of this tournament."
Bibidon stood up and looked at 9: 1.
At this moment, everyone present was also looking at 9: 1. Even the Martial Soul Hall had to admit.
This person had really created the greatest miracle in history. No matter what, they would be recorded in the history of the soul master world.
"I've been in power for so many years …"
Pope Bibidon walked out of the spectator stand. As he spoke, he nodded at Hu Liena.
Hu Liena took out the prepared tray from her soul tool. There were four soul bones on it.
"I've never seen such a genius like you."
Bibidon looked at 9: 1 and revealed a rare smile. "Come up and receive your reward. With your talent, your future is limitless."
There weren't many soul masters present, but everyone's eyes were on the four soul bones.
One person taking all four of them!
It was truly an inconceivable thing.
But it was happening right in front of them!
Wang Feng's footsteps paused. Without any hesitation, he walked up and looked at the four soul bones.
He naturally didn't need these four soul bones. When he returned from the tournament and announced his identity, he would just give them to them.
After all, it was time for everyone to go their separate ways.
After all, they had graduated.
"Oh yes, 9: 1, are you willing to join the Martial Soul Hall?"
Bibidon asked slowly as he looked at 9: 1 from a close distance.
Although there were three scratches, Jiu Yikai's face couldn't be seen. It was clear that he had hidden himself very well.
However, Bibidon's words seemed to be a final ultimatum.
At this moment, Hu Liena was looking at 9: 1 curiously. She had to ask him if he wanted to join later.
"There are many geniuses in the Martial Soul Hall.
I don't need anyone. "A hoarse voice sounded." Thank you, Your Highness, for your recruitment. I'm used to being alone. I won't join any organization. "
After hearing this, Bibidon's expression didn't change. He only nodded and watched as 9: 1 kept the soul bones in his soul tool. He didn't stop him.
Just as 9: 1 was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, Bibidon spoke again.
"The tournament is over.
In that case, four elders, take down Tang San and Jiu Yi first! "
In an instant!
The entire place suddenly quieted down.
Countless Temple Knights suddenly surrounded the square, making it so that not even a drop of water could leak out!
Ning Fengzhi and the Sword Douluo looked at each other.
"What do you mean by this?"
9: 1 turned around and looked at Bibidon.