The referees are composed of experts from the three religions, a total of nine people.
Shan Zhengxin, the elder of the Immortality Sect, serves as the referee.
"Today will be the first round of competition. In the first round, thirty will advance to fifteen, and half of the people present will be eliminated in this round. Before the first round of competition, we must first sort!"
Shan Zhengxin said, raising his right hand and waving it upward.
Swish, swish, swish...
In an instant, thirty battle flags appeared above him, with the words one to thirty written on them.
"Have you all seen the numbers on the battle flags? There are thirty battle flags in total, corresponding to numbers one to thirty. I will fly these thirty flags into the air later. You compete for the battle flags to determine your own.
The number. The battle flag is the number, and the person is the number. Then according to the number 1 vs. the 30th, the 2nd vs. the 29th, the 3rd vs. the 28th...and so on, the ring battle will be formed.
Fifteen pairs of players!”
"When fighting for the battle flag, you are not allowed to attack others. Just grab the battle flag. Do you understand?"
Shan Zhengxin glanced majestically at the three teaching players.
"clear!"
Everyone spoke in unison, and their voices went straight to the sky.
"very good!"
Shan Zhengxin smiled slightly, raised his hand and slapped the thirty-pole flag in the sky.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Thirty big flags instantly shot straight into the sky like arrows.
It can be seen that the higher the number, the faster it flies and the higher the final flying height.
Although each person only needs one battle flag and is not allowed to take action when competing for the battle flag, this has obviously become a competition.
"Do it!"
Shan Zhengxin suddenly gave an order.
Swish, swish, swish...
The heroes of the three religions stretched out their bodies one after another and soared into the sky.
"Why can't you teleport?"
"If you can't teleport, then just fly!"
There was chaos at the scene, and many people chose to teleport to fight for the battle flag, but all ended in failure.
Only by flying can you successfully take off.
"Battle Flag No. 1 is mine!"
The top player among the three teachings immediately targeted the No. 1 battle flag.
Battle Flag No. 1 flies the highest and is the hardest to get, but it is also the most attractive.
Whoever gets the No. 1 battle flag means that they will outperform the rest of the competition in the competition for the battle flag. Even if the results in this link do not affect the final results of the three-religion competition, it is a supreme honor.
Among the arrogant young geniuses, who doesn’t want to compete for the first place, and who is willing to lag behind?
In a blink of an eye, six people jumped directly over the other battle flags and rushed towards the No. 1 battle flag.
In the end, Taiyi Cult's genius Song Chenyi was faster and was the first to grab the No. 1 battle flag.
The remaining five people could only rush towards other battle flags helplessly.
Although Ye Tian had mastered the world's fastest speed, he did not compete for the No. 1 battle flag. He steadily grasped the No. 7 battle flag in his hands.
"Damn it, I let you, a weakling at the sixth level of Taoism, get the battle flag No. 7!" Chi Zhou, the third-ranked genius of the Changsheng Sect, came for the battle flag No. 7 from the beginning. Unexpectedly, Ye Tianjie got there first, and he was so angry.
Gritting teeth.
If it weren't for the rules that prohibited him from taking action, he would have to give Ye Tian, a blind guy, a lesson.
It didn't take long for everyone to get the battle flag and return to the martial arts field.
Ye Tian came back carrying the battle flag No. 7, which really blinded everyone's eyes.
The basic situation is that the stronger the person, the higher the battle flag ranking will be.
Ye Tian, a weakling at the sixth level of Daoji, actually got the No. 7 battle flag. He was simply an outlier.
"That kid from the SHIELD Cult is so lucky. The weakest person in the field actually grabbed the battle flag No. 7!"
"All the heroes were busy grabbing the battle flags in front, and he missed it. But with his strength, no matter how many battle flags he gets, he will end up in the first round!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, the people of the SHIELD Sect sneered in their hearts.
Ye Tian picked up the leak?
"Ye Tian, are you Battle Flag No. 7?"
Suddenly, Zhuang Bufan, the genius of Taiyi Sect, jumped up with excitement. If he didn't know better, he would mistakenly think that he was happy for Ye Tian to grab such a front flag!
"I am Battle Flag No. 24. You met me in the first round. What a blessing!"
Zhuang Bufan held up the battle flag in his hand. The battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the "twenty-four" on it was really conspicuous.
"Ye Tian, do you remember what I told you before? I will make you regret participating in this competition!"
Zhuang Bufan shows off his power and is unparalleled.
Zou Yu, the genius of the Immortality Cult, is simply envious and jealous. He is the twenty-fifth battle flag, only missing the number one.
"It's just a little bit off, why isn't mine number 24?" Zou Yu clenched his fist and punched the air to vent his anger.
Ye Tian simply ignored Zhuang Bufan's provocation.
After all thirty contestants returned to the martial arts arena, Shan Zhengxin called everyone together and announced the rules for the first round.
The first round of the competition is very simple. The battle flag numbers correspond to the battle in the arena. Those who win will advance to the second round, and those who lose will be eliminated directly.
In addition, there is a special case.
That is, the person who defeats the opponent fastest in the first round can skip the second round and go directly to the third round.
"Contestants holding the first fifteen battle flags shall ascend to the corresponding arena!" Shan Zhengxin ordered majestically after announcing the rules.
Swish, swish, swish...
Fifteen people flew out and boarded the ring.
There are exactly fifteen stages in the martial arts arena, numbered one to fifteen.
Ye Tian carried the battle flag No. 7 and flew onto the No. 7 arena.
"The remaining fifteen players, find your opponents and get on the ring!" Before Shan Zhengxin finished speaking, Zhuang Bufan couldn't wait to carry his battle flag and rush to the No. 7 ring.
Zou Yu was so jealous that his eyes were red.
Swish, swish, swish...
Nine referees rose into the air, divided into nine parties, and had a panoramic view of the entire field.
Shan Zhengxin, who was in the center, gave a majestic order: "Start the formation!"
Boom boom boom...
The fifteen arenas shook one after another, and light masks appeared one after another, covering the arenas.
There is a huge space within the arena, allowing the participating geniuses to display their skills to their heart's content.
Dong dong dong...
The war drums began to thunder, and everyone on the viewing platform was excited with the rhythm of the war drums.
The Three Religions Competition has always been a grand event held by the three major overlords of Yingzhou for many years. This time, the Three Religions Competition is even more extraordinary. It is related to the future of the three major religions and affects the nerves of everyone present.
"The first round of the Three Religion Competition, now, officially... begins!"
Boom!
The sound of the war drums stopped, and a loud sound like a big Lu Hong bell kicked off the competition between the three religions.
ah!
Before the bell had dissipated, a scream suddenly cut through the sky and reached everyone's ears.
All I saw was Arena No. 7, the sky stained with blood.
One person was lying on the ring, motionless.
"The competition in other arenas has not yet begun. Is the competition in Arena No. 7 over?"
"I'm just saying, a weak person at the sixth level of Daoji is not qualified for a competition of this level, even if he just tries to make up for it!"