Chapter 173 It would be great if you were still there [3k for the moon
She smiled gently, then raised her right hand and waved lightly to the audience and the participating soul masters below.
The applause quickly stopped, and the square became silent.
Immediately, a deep and loud voice spread throughout the audience through the amplified soul guide.
"I, Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, today, on behalf of my father, the Tiandou Empire, and the organizer of this competition, announce that the Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."
The applause thundered again, and cheers came and went.
But Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and she murmured in her heart: If... Xiaotian was still here, would he also participate in this competition?
It would be great if you were still here...
A bitter smile appeared on her face.
However, the sad expression quickly disappeared, and he continued to speak loudly, "Those who can stand here are all talented soul masters of our Tiandou Empire. I am proud to have you in the Tiandou Empire!
Here, I sincerely hope that every soul master participating in the competition can exert their full strength and achieve good results."
"You are all the pride of the Tiandou Empire. Now for the glory of the empire, shine your own light!"
The audience burst into applause again.
Once, the eyes of the soul masters in the center of the competition venue were filled with burning brilliance. For all of them, such a competition would be the best stage to showcase themselves.
"good!"
Xue Ye in the stands showed a hint of appreciation in her eyes, and was very satisfied with Qian Renxue's performance on the stage.
When Qian Renxue finished speaking and returned to her original position, the master of ceremonies' voice sounded again, "Now, I would like to invite Mr. Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, to give a speech for this competition."
As Ning Fengzhi stood up, applause appeared again.
"This is the number one support person today!"
"I didn't expect to see Sect Leader Ning again. I made a lot of money this time!"
"Hiss...it's actually Sect Master Ning."
"If we can make Sect Leader Ning take notice, we probably won't have to worry about training resources for the rest of our lives~"
At this moment, both the participating soul masters and the audience, everyone looked at Ning Fengzhi eagerly. As the number one auxiliary soul master in the soul master world, and the leader of the richest sect in the world, who wouldn't want to see it?
His style.
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and pressed his hands softly.
"I am very happy to be invited to be the opening guest of this competition.
As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I have witnessed the growth of too many soul masters. As the most noble profession in the mainland, the development of every soul master must go through many hardships.
But what I want to say is that the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.
Those participating in this soul master competition are undoubtedly the elites of the younger generation.
As Qinghe said just now, I hope you can bring glory to the empire and also bring glory to your own college!
The empire needs talents like you! Thank you."
Listening to Ning Fengzhi's speech, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire once again had a smile on his face.
Later, when asked by the emcee, Ning Fengzhi expressed his optimism about a team.
But in the end, he played a trick and did not reveal the specific name of the team, leaving all the spectators on the field in suspense.
After all, there are twenty-eight teams on the field...
After Ning Fengzhi returned to his seat, the master of ceremonies smiled again and said, "Unfortunately, Sect Master Ning did not ask about the team he was optimistic about. Next, I would like to invite the master of Tiandou City Spirit Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas.
Your Excellency will draw lots for the first round of qualifiers. After the draw is over, the Tiandou Royal Academy vice-team will compete against their opponents drawn in the first round. This will also be the only game today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, walked onto the stage and began to draw lots. The opponents of the first round of the twenty-eight participating teams were listed in sequence.
"The first round of the qualifiers, Canghui College versus Purple Star College."
"In the first round of the qualifiers, Auckland College faced off against Flame Glory College."
"..."
"The first round of the qualifying round, Tiandou Royal Academy versus Shrek Academy."
"..."
The draw will end soon.
"What are you doing? How did you draw lots!"
"Shrek Academy? Is it that garbage academy with an advertising slogan?"
"Tian Dou Royal Academy beat Shrek, that's not casual!"
"Cheating, cheating!!"
"Yes, this is completely shady!"
"The popularity of Tiandou Royal Academy is too ugly!"
For a time, there was an endless stream of boos and boos.
Even many spectators in the audience shouted the word "cheating" loudly without caring about the face of the Tiandou royal family.
The second team of Tiandou Royal Academy is obviously looking for a soft persimmon!
Because in their opinion, Shrek Academy, which has a strange appearance, is full of tricks, and has no reputation, does not look like a team of soul masters at all, just like a group of clowns.
After the drawing of lots, the platinum bishop Salas glanced at the audience and said calmly: "I feel that the drawing of lots is not false. I swear by the honor of the Spirit Hall. At the same time, I am here to announce that the spirit masters present
For all the participating students from the academy who can advance to the finals, Wuhun Temple will make an exception and allow them to directly join Wuhun Temple."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was fine, but the soul masters in the venue were already in an uproar.
Martial Spirit Temple!
Apart from the Pope's Palace and the Douluo Palace, it is the highest place of the Wuhun Palace, and there are only one in the capitals of the two major empires in the entire continent.
The Pope's Palace is the exclusive place for the Pope. The Douluo Palace is also a symbolic existence. Therefore, the status of the Wuhun Temple is actually the highest institution in the Wuhun Temple. Being able to directly enter the Wuhun Temple is, for a person,
For soul masters, it can be said to be a shortcut to improve their strength. Not only does it have the best treatment, various training measures and the honor of the Spirit Temple, it is all very attractive to ordinary soul masters.
Upon hearing these words, Emperor Xueye's face turned completely gloomy!
"Is Wuhun Palace trying to poach people?" Qian Renxue suddenly stood up, put her hands behind her back, and glanced at Salas lightly, her calm eyes full of majesty.
At this time she must stand up!
As an emperor, if Xue Ye opened his mouth, it would appear that the Tiandou Empire had no room for people.
Only Prince Qian Renxue is the most suitable.
Besides, Salas had already finished what he needed to say, and the soul master below had already had an idea. Stopping at this time would have no impact. In addition, speaking at this time would gain Xue Ye's favor, so why not?
Salas wanted to reply, but when he saw Qian Renxue, he said in a dull voice, "I don't dare..."
Then he silently returned to his seat.
Seeing Qian Renxue shouting away Salas, Emperor Xueye's expression finally softened a bit, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.
The master of ceremonies also spoke at the right time and brought the situation back to normal again.
"Okay, then the first match of the first round of the qualifiers that will be held next is between Tiandou Royal Academy and Shrek Academy. Each participating academy will withdraw. Please be prepared for the two academies that will compete later. Half an hour later
, the game officially begins."
After a short break, all members of the two teams took the stage again.
After the contestants for this game were introduced, the other players who were not participating in the game stepped down one by one, leaving only the fourteen people participating in this game on the central field.
"The first match of the Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition is between Shrek Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy. Now I declare that the match has officially begun!"
Following the referee's order, the two teams immediately began a fierce battle!
At this moment, at the VIP table.
Emperor Xue Ye looked at the arena below with a smile and said to Ning Fengzhi beside him, "Sect Master Ning, it seems that there should be no suspense about this match..."
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and agreed.
However, Xue Ye didn't know that Ning Fengzhi felt that there was no suspense, but he was referring to another team.
Salas on the other side suddenly said, "Sect Master Ning, can you tell me which of these twenty-eight teams is the one that you are optimistic about and can be regarded as a championship contender?"
"Your Excellency Salas, wouldn't it be better to keep it a little mysterious? I think you also have a team that you support, right?" Ning Fengzhi smiled gently and skillfully avoided Salas's question.
"So, Sect Leader Ning is not going to inform you?" Saraspi said with a smile.
Ning Fengzhi smiled calmly and said: "This is our sect's own secret, and it seems to have nothing to do with Sir Salas."
"You..." Salas's face darkened visibly.
Emperor Xueye, who was sitting in the middle, frowned slightly.
But he still stood up to smooth things over and said: "You two don't have to be impatient. After this competition is over, whether you are optimistic or not will be decided naturally. Bishop Salas and Sect Master Ning are right. Whoever you are optimistic about is his own."
thing."
Platinum Bishop Salas glanced at Emperor Xue Ye and said calmly: "Your Majesty said yes. Then let us watch the game."
Ning Fengzhi never looked at Salas from beginning to end.
"His Majesty……"
"Ahem——"
Just when Ning Fengzhi was about to speak, Xue Ye suddenly coughed violently.
"Father!"
Seeing Xue Ye coughing so violently, Qian Renxue immediately stepped forward to pat his back, showing her filial side in time.
"Nothing, it's the same old problem."
Although he said this, Emperor Xueye's face turned pale as he coughed violently.
At the same time, the energy that he had managed to raise was completely consumed by this violent cough, and his whole body became sluggish again.
"Qinghe, I'll leave this place to you. I'll go down and rest first." Xue Ye waved to Qian Renxue and then said slowly.
"My son is here, so my father can rest assured."
Qian Renxue nodded and said softly, and then called a few servants to help Xue Ye slowly leave the arena.
"Your Majesty, this body..."
When Ning Fengzhi saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Even though he and Xue Ye had been friends for so many years, he couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw Xue Ye like this.