"Brothers and sisters! What is going to happen next is the last and most important game of this season! It will determine who will be ranked first this season!"
In a crater not far from Zizhi Cliff, an impassioned soprano was heard coming from it:
"The team that wins the first place will each receive a magic weapon presented by Brother Duobao. The second place does not have to be discouraged. Although they can only get one, as long as they get the second one a few times in a row, the team will be able to achieve the goal of everyone.
Everyone has it—”
The center of this crater was flattened by someone with great supernatural powers, and a simple and plain stone arena was installed. On the surrounding mountain walls, there was a full circle of grandstand seats that could roughly accommodate more than 10,000 spectators.
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At this time, the stands were packed with fairies and monsters of various shapes, and the soprano standing in the middle of the ring, emitting that resonant voice, was a huge trumpet flower.
"Hahaha!" "This trumpet fairy really has a big trumpet." "That's right, we are basically here to compete for second place." The surrounding audience and the contestants who may have participated but were eliminated laughed and cursed.
Jiejiao is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals who come to the court, so it is naturally impossible for these immortals with their base and personality to live in harmony with each other. In addition, there are many frictions during training. After meeting, they would blow each other's beards and stare at each other, wishing they could fight.
There are also quite a few people, but due to the restrictions of the sect rules not to harm fellow sects, they can only speak harsh words to each other, but fortunately on Penglai Island, if they meet when they are out on a mission, even if they don't conflict, they will undermine each other.
Destroying tasks is also troublesome.
Wu Yunxian's solution to this problem is to hold an intra-sect competition after each cycle of Master Tongtian's lectures, when it is necessary to rearrange the trial venue, and form a single or three-person competition among Jie Jiao disciples.
Or a team of five people can compete in a battle, and the grievances accumulated over a "semester" can be resolved at once.
After those disciples had their grudges and complaints, they were shocked to realize that the battle list arranged by Wu Yunxian always allowed those teams who had grievances to meet each other. This proved that their small disputes had long been in the eyes of the middle and senior leaders of the sect.
Despite being frightened, I will become more honest in the next "semester".
After the frictions and grievances were basically resolved through the "audition", the idea of determining the rankings and receiving rewards sprouted in the hearts of those team members who were lucky enough to advance.
After all, starting from the 100th place, participants will receive magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and even treasures donated by Taoist Duobao - but if you want to get the last one, you have to become the final first place in the form of a single team. Then
This kind of thing... unless it can be done by the top-ranked senior brothers and sisters, fortunately, they have no intention of participating in this competition.
Even so, there is still an insurmountable mountain for teams that want to get first place.
"The next person to appear is the defending champion, who has ranked first in performance for many years, has been selected as the most aider, and is known as the cutest coach -" Petunia deliberately lengthened her voice.
"Three Holy Mothers!" "Three Holy Mothers——" "No one is the best in the world!" "The turtle spirit is the cutest——" "The fire spirit looks here!"
The spiritual power fluctuations of the teleportation formation just appeared on the arena, and the audience started making noises before they saw anyone.
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"Shut up! It's so noisy! A bunch of idiots!" As soon as the teleportation formation ended, the Virgin Mary, wearing a fur cloak, black clothes, and a kitten mask, pointed at the surrounding stands and yelled.
"..." The stands were quiet for a while, and then became more heated: "Please say more!" "Your Highness the Princess!"
"Just, even if you call me princess..." Our Lady of Wudang was a little stuck: "I'm not happy at all!"
"Oh oh oh!" This statement is completely counterproductive.
"...Ah? Is it over?" Following the appearance of Our Lady of Wudang was naturally the Virgin of Fire Spirit who was stuffing something into her mouth. She was still wearing a pink and white fluffy dress. When she heard the cheers, she looked up in confusion.
took a look.
"No, it hasn't started yet." Perhaps because the equipment was too heavy, the Turtle Spirit Mother appeared last, wearing black steel light armor and carrying a large shield: "And it was tricked again."
"What does it have to do with me? I'm not suitable for frontal combat," Wudang looked back at Guiling: "Also, my brother originally promised to come to watch the battle, but he left for [three months], and the new 'season'
I won’t come back even after it’s over.”
"My brother went out with the Golden Lady. Could she be actively stirring up trouble to cause trouble for him so that he can't come back so soon?" Guiling tilted her head and guessed.
"Humph, she dares?" Wudang raised an eyebrow.
"...Uh huh." Huo Ling continued to eat.
"And the challengers -" Seeing that the cheers had subsided, the host of the Morning Flower took the opportunity to start a new explanation: "They are the outer sect elites from Sanxian Island. They have been inspired by the outer sect's top disciple Zhao Gongming personally, and their strength is not trivial.
After participating in the competition for the first time, they won consecutively and entered the finals. I wonder if they can break the legend of the undefeated Three Holy Mothers? They are, the 'Three Pillars of the Three Immortals Island' - Golden Light Fairy! Qiu Shou Fairy! and Lingya Fairy!"
Accompanied by strange music and sound effects, three sturdy men wearing ferocious leather armor and strong muscles appeared from the enemy's summoning array. Among them, the man with a golden-haired tiger head had his hands on his hips, while the man with a cyan lion head
He held one hand across his chest and stood in front of his face with one hand, and then the big man with a white elephant head crossed his hands in front of his body.
"..." The scene became quiet for a while, with only a small group of equally strong demon immortals shouting "Three Brothers under the Moon" or something like that.
"Can I kill them?" Our Lady of Wudang snapped the mask on her forehead.
"It doesn't seem possible," Our Lady of Tortoise Spirit stretched out her hand and caught the food that Madonna of Fire Spirit almost dropped because she was dumbfounded: "After all, we are my brother's subordinates. No matter what, we have to give them some face -"
"Third Holy Mother! You have already lost!" Qiu Shouxian raised his arm and pointed: "In the past, your opponents were concerned about your strength and took the initiative to admit defeat, but we will not!"
"This is a competition, not a life-and-death fight, so the 'sure kill' of the Holy Mother Wudang and the 'devour' of the Fire Spirit Mother cannot be used against opponents who are fellow disciples!" Spirit Tooth Fairy continued.
"And the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit who has no weapons and only a shield, haha, is definitely no match for us!" Jin Guangxian finally said.
After they finished speaking, they changed positions with each other and assumed another posture to show off their muscles.
"Keep an eye on her for me," Madam Turtle Spirit pushed Madam Fire Spirit into Madonna Wudang's arms without expression, and lifted up the dark and heavy giant buckler: "It seems that my brother has too many men.
