Finally, under Wen Qingxia's words, the venue gradually quieted down, but everyone had an excited look on their faces.

The competition of the five academies is not only a simple competition, but also to provoke a fight between the five spiritual academies.

Only by fighting each other and no one is convinced, can there be pressure and motivation.

If the five spiritual monasteries were to be harmonious with each other and respect each other, no one would persecute them, and there would be no goal to follow, the motivation for cultivation would be greatly weakened.

And it is precisely because of the big competition of the five academies that the students of each spiritual academy are twisted into a rope at this time, and they all hope that their spiritual academy will achieve good results, which is the sense of belonging and honor of the group.

It's like a football game, supporting your favorite club.

Wen Qingxia glanced around and continued to announce a series of regulations.

"No one is allowed to interfere with the order of the competition, and no one is allowed to insult the participating players!"

“......”

After announcing the rules, Wen Qingxia smiled and said, "The big competition of the five courtyards has officially begun!"

"Next, let's get to know these proud sons of the sky, in a few years, maybe we can see them in the pinnacle field!"

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Backstage, the teams of each spiritual courtyard stayed in their respective lounges, ready to go.

In the lounge of the West Xuanling Academy, Song Yijin took a few deep breaths, straightened his clothes, and said, "I'm suddenly a little nervous. ”

"Me too. Tang Luo smiled, although he was smiling, he could still see the excitement in his eyes.

Miao Lingling and Wang Qian's eyes were also extremely excited, eager to try.

Only Dugu Boning was the most calm, sitting on the bench, wiping his long sword.

It seems that apart from the sword, there is nothing that can arouse his concern, and he is worthy of being a sword idiot.

Qin Yifeng soothed: "Don't be nervous, when you get into the ring, being nervous may make you make mistakes, and you may be killed." ”

"Wang Gan, you are the captain, and I will hand it over to you by drawing lots later. ”

"Good. Wang Qian exhaled, calmed down, and said, "Let's go." ”

Although everyone was a little nervous, as first-class geniuses, their mood quickly calmed down.

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Reception desk.

When Wen Qingxia finished her introduction, violent cheers broke out again, and everyone was cheering for their respective spiritual courtyards.

Wen Qingxia smiled slightly, and did not stop them, they were all young people, and their hearts were full of blood, which increased the morale of the contestants, which was understandable.

Five teams, from the rest passage, walked out one after another.

The deans and mentors of the major spiritual institutes returned to the audience.

Wen Qingxia also returned to the audience, leaving two staff members to be responsible for the introduction.

Five teams slowly walked to the middle of the venue.

In the middle of the arena, there are ten huge rings, divided into two rows, one row of five.

After the five teams arrived, the stadium erupted in a tsunami-like cheer, and the sound shook the sky, like the ups and downs of the waves.

"North Genrein, come on! Kitagenryin, come on, ......"

"Nanxuanling Temple, you will win!Nanxuanling Temple, you will win......"

"Zhongxuanling Temple, come on, ......"

"West Xuanling Temple, come on, ......"

"West Xuanling Temple, come on, ......"

In this burst of cheers, the air seemed to be ignited, and the cheers were endless.

The students of each spiritual academy roared loudly, cheering for their respective spiritual courtyards, and their faces were red and their ears were red, for fear that the cheers of their spiritual courtyards would be smaller.

At this moment, in the audience of the West Xuanling Academy, Lei Bojun yelled, "Brothers, copy guys!!"

A few students from the West Xuanling Academy walked up from behind, carrying a few large black cloth bags in their hands, and then took out large loudspeakers from the cloth bags and distributed them to everyone.

When two or three hundred people got the horn, Lei Bojun shouted: "Brothers, follow my rhythm, come, one, two, three." ”

"West Xuanling Academy, beyond the limit!"

"West Xuanling Academy, beyond the limit!"

With the blessing of hundreds of loudspeakers, the cheers of the West Xuanling Courtyard overshadowed the other four Spiritual Courtyards, and the sound was deafening, like the thunder of ten thousand ravines.

When the students of the other four Spirit Courtyards saw this scene, they all despised it, they were all cultivators, how could they still use a loudspeaker, it was really shameful.

Lei Bojun didn't care, he still shouted loudly, his face turned red.

Two staff members stood on the stage, holding a microphone, and began to introduce the participating teams.

"The first team is the Southern Xuanling Academy, and the captain is Ding Lan, a wind powerhouse, from the Southern Xuanwu Hall. ”

"The second is Ye Chenguang, a spiritual cultivator, from the Southern Xuanwu Hall. ”

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"The second team is a contestant from the North Xuanwu Academy, and the captain is Lu Xinghe, a spiritual cultivator, from the North Xuanwu Hall. ”

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"The third team is a player from the Central Xuanling Academy, the captain is Shi Huai, a spiritual cultivator, from the Middle Xuanwu Hall, I have to mention that the Shi Huai player is a well-known Shaolin Temple!"

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"The fourth team is the West Xuanling Academy is a player, the captain is Wang Gan, a spiritual cultivator, from the West Xuanwu Hall, Wang Gan is a freshman, I didn't expect to become the captain, everyone can't underestimate him. ”

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"The fifth team is the players of the East Xuanwu Academy, and the captain is Xue Zhiqian, a spiritual cultivator, from the East Xuanwu Hall. ”

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A few minutes later, the five participating teams were briefly introduced.

Wang Gan's eyes narrowed slightly, licked his lips, and looked at the crowded and cheering venue, feeling that the blood in his body was boiling, and his eyes were filled with war.

In the audience, the eyes of the deans of the five great spiritual academies collided together, and no one was convinced by each other, their eyes were as dazzling as sharp swords, and the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense.

Amid the deafening cheers, a staff member said: "Please return the trophy to the last champion Spiritual Academy, the Northern Xuanling Academy!"

In the middle of the ring, there is a stone pillar, which is three meters high.

I saw that in the team of the North Xuanling Academy, a reserve member walked out, holding a trophy, jumped forward, and put the trophy on the stone pillar.

The trophy is silvery-white in color and is carved with two lifelike dragons coiled around it.

This trophy only belongs to the champion of the five academies competition, there is only one, and each time the five academies are contested, the previous champion of the academy needs to return the trophy.

The trophy is just an ordinary trophy, but it is a symbol of honor.

Everyone present focused their eyes on the trophy, and their fighting spirit was soaring into the sky, and their eyes were burning.

Looking at the trophies in front of him, the cheering crowd, and the five teams, Wang Qian suddenly felt that this was a bit like the LOL World Championship.

It's just that the Great Competition of the Five Courtyards is facing cultivators, and ordinary people can't reach it.

A staff member said, "Four captains are invited!"

Wang Gan, Lu Xinghe, Shi Huai, and Xue Zhiqian stepped forward in turn.

Because Nanxuanling Temple has a bye today, it will not participate in the lottery ceremony.

"From today onwards, the bye is the team of the South Xuanling Temple, followed by the North Xuanling Temple, the Middle Xuanling Temple, the West Xuanling Temple, and the East Xuanling Temple. ”

"Each participating team, except for the bye, only has one competition per day. ”

"Everyone must understand the rules of Dabi, so I won't explain more. ”

As the staff spoke, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Now I invite the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain to preside over the lottery ceremony for everyone!"

The name of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain can be described as thunderous, whether it is before or after the revival of the aura, Longhu Mountain is a place full of legends.

The name of the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain is Zhang Zhiwei, twenty years ago, he was already sixty years old, and after the revival of the aura, it took less than ten years to become a strong person in the spiritual realm.

On the way to cultivation, the younger the talent, the better, the faster the progress of cultivation, and the older you are, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

Old Heavenly Master Zhang only began to practice when he was sixty years old, and in less than ten years, he became a spiritual realm powerhouse.

If the Old Heavenly Master was still a little younger, his cultivation talent would be even more terrifying.

Moreover, among the spiritual realm powerhouses in the country, Zhang Tianshi is also an existence that can be ranked in the top ten, so you can imagine how powerful he is.

It is precisely because of the existence of Zhang Tianshi that Longhu Mountain is enough to rank in the top three among the first-class forces.

Let this kind of highly respected strong draw lots, on the one hand, to ensure the fairness of Dabi, and on the other hand, to show the strength of the spiritual courtyard.

For a strong person of this level, ordinary people can not move.

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"I hope it's not the North Xuanling Academy!"

In the audience, Shen Wei couldn't help but mutter.

A trace of worry flashed in Qin Yifeng's eyes, and he was also praying in his heart not to draw to the Northern Xuanling Academy.

Even if he encounters the Central Xuanling Academy, Qin Yifeng is not too worried, according to Wang Gan's combat power, the relief of the Central Xuanling Academy, it is possible that he is not Wang Gan's opponent.

But if you meet Lu Xinghe, then it's not good, it's not that Qin Yifeng doesn't believe in Wang Qian, it's really a first-class genius who is too terrifying.

Although Wang Gan broke the records of the first and second layers of the Trial Tower, just looking at the results of the quenching stage, Wang Qian was even stronger than Lu Xinghe.

But after all, Wang Qian had just broken through the Spirit Skill Realm not long ago, and compared to a genius like Lu Xinghe who had been in the Spirit Skill Realm for a year or two, his chances of winning were still very low.

The first game has a great impact on the back.

Winning can boost morale, while losing can lead to a loss of self-confidence.

If the strong and strong meet, the biggest possibility is like losing both, and if the injury is not healed the next day, it will be cheaper for the opponent behind it.

I saw an old man walking down from the audience, with crane hair and a childish face, blazing eyes, wearing a white robe, and silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden.

Walking vigorously, walking only to see a long breath, every move with a wonderful charm.

Wang Qian looked at it, this old man was Zhang Zhiwei's old heavenly master, and he couldn't see that he was an old man over seventy years old at all.

Although it seems that there is nothing special except for the spirit, as a powerhouse who can rank in the top ten in Huaxia, it is also the peak of the spiritual realm.

Zhang Zhiwei walked up to Wang Qian's five people, with a kind smile on his face, took out a box, and said: "There are four small balls in it, draw No. 1 and No. 2 as a group, No. 3 and No. 4 as a group, you can draw it yourself." ”

Wang Qian took a deep breath and stepped forward to draw a small ball.

The other three did not hesitate and each picked one.

The stadium fell silent for a moment, and everyone held their breath in anticipation of the first round of the encounter.

In the audience, Lei Bojun and Wang also prayed in a low voice: "Don't be the North Xuanling Temple, don't be the North Xuanling Temple......"

Qin Yifeng, Xiao Zhan and the others also held their breath and clenched their fingers.