"Today, there are 47 participating schools participating in the tutor battle. There are 87 participating tutors, including 4 at the extraordinary level and 8 at the late peak mortal level..."
"The format of this China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition mentor battle is the same as that of the preliminary round of the academy group. 87 mentors will fight in the same super large arena. The loser will be teleported out of the arena by the formation and eliminated.
When there are only 24 instructors left in the arena, the preliminary round of the instructor competition of the China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition ends..."
Ye Xi cleared his throat, looked down at the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience, and said inspiringly: "Without further ado, our China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition will now officially begin!
Friendly mentors participating in this competition!”
In the center of the Magic City Stadium, a large black platform slowly rises from the ground. Its area looks very vast, as big as 10 football fields. It is completely possible for 87 instructors to fight in this arena. Show off your skills.
The first person to enter the competition arena was Shen Yixuan from Imperial University, followed closely behind him was Chu Xinghe from Huaqing University, and behind Chu Xinghe was Lin Lang, the extraordinary powerhouse from Modu University. Tian, Muchen, Lin Yi...
Smart people will definitely find that the entry order for this mentor battle is in order, based on the strength of the cultivation strength, or the ranking among the major spiritual cultivator schools.
Lin Yi followed Lin Langtian in front and stepped into the competition venue. Seeing that there were more than 70 participating instructors behind him, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh.
The rules for the mentor battle drawn up by the organizer are actually unfair to some participating mentors. After all, this is a melee between 87 mentors. Among these participating mentors, there are powerful extraordinary level ones, and some who have just stepped into the extraordinary level. A late-level rising star mentor.
For those mentors with low cultivation levels, it can be said that this mentor battle of the China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition has no gaming experience at all. They are just going through the motions. Because of the huge gap in realm cultivation strength, regardless of whether they use it or not, they are just going through the motions. Nothing can make up for it.
And the final winner of this mentor competition has already been booked. That is the extraordinary spiritual cultivators at the top of the pyramid.
However, this is actually a helpless move by the organizer.
Because this China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition is not just a simple competition between spiritual cultivators. The competition will be broadcast in real time by major TV stations, and major foreign media are also paying great attention to this event held by Huaxia Kingdom. National Spiritual Practitioner Competition.
It can be said that the official purpose of holding this China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition is to use these extraordinary powerful men to frighten the villains abroad who are eyeing this vast and precious land where the Kingdom of China is located.
There are superpowers from the United States, angels, demons and priests from Eastern Europe. There are also ninjas from the Japanese country, and traditional spiritual practitioners from China. Although their own media has boasted that their own training system is amazing, all kinds of training There is no real battle between the systems. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker remains to be tested by time.
I believe that after Huaxia holds this national spiritual cultivator competition in China, other countries will also rush to hold this kind of national competition to select the strongest among them.
"Why hasn't it started yet? I can't wait!" Lin Langtian turned around and looked in the direction of the performance stage. On the stage, Ye Xi still held a microphone in his hand and kept talking.
Muchen, a man in black clothes, nodded impatiently, frowned and said: "The organizer of this shit is too lazy, why do the names of these players participating in the mentor competition have to be changed one by one?
read?"
Lin Langtian's eyes were bright, and he glanced at Ou Cheng, the man in black, with deep meaning, and said, "Brother Mu seems to be the same as me. You can't wait to show off your skills, right?"
"Haha, I just want to hit someone and make him remember something. Don't think that you are invincible just because you have some heresy."
The man in black, Muchen, said, subconsciously looking at Lin Yi behind him. It was obvious that the person he wanted to hit with what he just said was Lin Yi.
Listening to Muchen's ridicule, Lin Yi felt really unmoved in his heart.
It is true that Muchen's trolling skills are too low. For Lin Yi, who is very popular in the trolling world, it really doesn't even count as scratching an itch.
Maybe it's because Muchen has been practicing in the Muyuan Sect. He just came out of the Muyuan Sect and has no idea how developed and terrifying the trolling industry is in today's society.
The best way to respond to Muchen's unskilled sarcasm was to laugh.
Because when you hehe, everyone who understands knows what it means. That is, I will not talk to people who are mentally ill or mentally retarded.
"Hehehe..." Lin Yi had no expression on his face.
"What do you mean?" Muchen frowned. According to what he had just thought, after receiving another round of friendly cynicism from him, Lin Yi should have been so angry that he wanted to punch himself directly.
Why, when Muchen saw Lin Yi's smile, not only did Lin Yi not feel angry, but he felt an inexplicable anger rising in his heart?
Muchen's face was gloomy and he said, "Why are you laughing?"
Lin Yi said: "Haha."
Muchen's eyes were scarlet, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was trying to overcome the anger in his heart, and the extraordinary aura in his body could not help but burst out.
He pointed at Lin Yi's nose with his index finger and threatened in a cold voice: "You give me another try?!"
"Just give it a try. You thought I was afraid of you!" Lin Yi's eyes were full of mockery. He deliberately opened his mouth wide, his lips turned into an 'O' shape, and his voice was deliberately amplified so that almost everyone present could hear it.
See.
"Hehehehe!"
"You..." Muchen's face turned red, and the extraordinary and terrifying coercion in his body suddenly surged out of his body like a tide.
"court death!"
Muchen's right hand turned into a fist, and he heard a roar of dragons and tigers roaring from the side of his fist, piercing the air and bringing out a sonic boom.
Seeing that Muchen was about to take action, Lin Yi looked calm and composed, and his face became even more sarcastic.
"hehe…"
Seeing that Muchen's life punch was about to come, Lin Yi still stood on the same spot without moving at all. The look in his eyes at Muchen looked like he was gloating about his misfortune.
"Brother Mu, stop it!" Lin Langtian shouted hurriedly from the side. Seeing that Muchen couldn't help but take action, he screamed secretly in his heart.