"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the opening day of the 12th China Maritime Championship of the Covenant Harbor, and I believe everyone is already gearing up and looking forward to the competition. As the co-representative of this year's China Maritime Competition, the old man was very pleased to see this glorious scene. The China Sea Championship is not only a competition, but also a glorious battle to select the strongest people at sea. Fifteen fleets converged in the harbor of the Covenant harbor, marching towards the mysterious, dangerous and endless sea full of opportunities, facing difficulties and unknowns, speed, strength, and endurance are indispensable, and the one who finally wins the victory is worthy of being the strongest sea warrior! And the fleet is a team, and the strongest person selected in front of everyone is not only one person, but this strength and glory belong to that team. They will be the strongmen of the sea, the strongest team on the sea, they will inherit the culture and will of the China Sea Championship, and pass on the power of the Allied Harbor from generation to generation!"

Although Mo Lao is old, his voice is loud and his back is straight. She stood on the high platform, and her voice spread throughout the harbor through her powerful cultivation, reaching everyone's ears, and the enthusiastic contestants, the envious contestants who wanted to climb higher, and the women, children, elderly and children who enjoyed the excitement, were all immersed in pride.

This is the culture of the Covenant Harbor, and this China-Sea Championship is a feast for the whole harbor!

The rules have been promulgated, and the Representative is here to repeat them. The nine-day race is divided into three stages, each of which is capped at three days. The first stage of the race is 'Breaking the Waves', and when the race officially begins, your goal will be the projected yellow line 150 nautical miles away. The first to cross the yellow line is the champion of the first stage. The champion will receive a treasure provided by one of the delegations, the Yan family, the Flame Horn Sword!"

After saying that, Mo Lao's voice paused, and his eyes looked at Yan Tuohai on the side. Yan Tuohai's face was serious, and the case flew out. He stepped in the air, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand held flat. The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the eyes of the people in the whole harbor all converged on Yan Tuohai's voice.

I only heard the deep and heavy "whirring" sound, and three scorching fire dragons as thick as arms appeared out of thin air on Yan Tuohai's shoulders, and the scorching heat wave swept out, illuminating the clear blue sky to a crimson land. The fire dragons were red on the outside and yellow on the inside, burning fiercely in the wind, and they spiraled around Yan Tuohai's right arm, and immediately converged into his palm.

A roar rose into the sky, a loud sound caused by the fusion and explosion of flames, and at the same time, a crisp sword groan was born from the flames and suddenly swept out in all directions. The fused golden flame condensed on Yan Tuohai's palm, and the huge flame body was not so much fluttering in the wind as it was constantly colliding with the surrounding air. The ever-steady sound of sparks popping and thumping in the air echoed in the sky, and at this moment, the beam of fire was deeply reflected in the eyes of everyone looking at it in the Covenant Harbor, without exception.

In a moment, a shocking sword roar broke through the rumbling fire, covering the noisy explosion, and the majestic pillar of fire was torn alive by a wide black blade, and the main master contained in the flame body was finally gorgeously displayed in front of everyone, and the shattering fire wave that was pervasive in the sky also accelerated and shrank at this time, and retracted back into the body of the sword blade in one breath. In an instant, there was not a single spark or fire left in the sky.

The only thing left was Yan Tuohai, who was bursting with momentum, a black broad-bladed one-handed sword firmly held in his right hand. The cracked red lines are not less or less spread on the black sword, showing the beauty of "broken". It was the mark that the flames produced when they retracted into the sword's body, and it was conceivable that when Yan Tuohai swung his sword, the terrifying pillar of fire that would never stop bursting and hitting the air would appear again.

"This is the prize that our Yan family provided for the champion of the first stage, a flame demon sword refined from three lava basalt primal horns. This is a real sword magic weapon, and the power is so powerful that even Yan needs to use all his strength to grasp it. If you want, do your best to compete for the championship of the first stage!" Yan Tuohai roared domineeringly, his fingers were released, and the Yanjiao Sword once again turned into a surging wave of heat, and then Yan Tuohai shook his sleeves and took it away.

In an instant, thunderous shouts and applause resounded on the shore, and all the contestants and spectators were deeply attracted by the Yan family's big gesture this time, and they couldn't wait to get the sword and wield it majestically.

On the King of Law.

"The natal horns of the three lava basalts...... The Yan family has invested a lot of money this time, not only to create a sensation and improve their reputation, but also to win the championship of the first stage with a huge advantage. Lan Luoer analyzed.

"Luo'er's analysis is right, there is no reason for the Yan family to give away such a treasure for nothing, they are bound to win the first stage, so they will use such momentum to hype. Then show the strength of the Yan family again, and convince everyone. "Incense is also floating.

Su Hao didn't speak, because his spirit had been absorbed by the words "Lava Xuanwu".

Lava Babu is a demon king who lives in the hot magma, wearing a huge shell that glows with black light, and a mountain formed by magma crystallization on the shell. Their blood has an extremely high temperature, and their natal horns have an incomparable fire attribute essence. Any adult lava basalt can easily cause an undersea volcanic eruption, and its combat power can be called the hegemon of the deep sea.

Moreover, Lava Bawu is the nemesis of the Xuanshui Spirit Clan, and it is the nemesis of Shui Haoyue, and Su Hao blocked the tortoise shell powder of Lava Bawu for Shui Haoyue, who broke through to the critical moment, and was hit by a nearly fatal fire poison, which led to a series of events later.

Therefore, even if Su Hao was an outsider from the Covenant Harbor, he knew the value of the Yanjiao Sword very well. However, he was a guest invited by Lan Luo'er, and even if the Whale Gang team won, he would not take such a valuable prize.

On the high platform, Yan Tuohai sat back in his seat. Mo Lao continued:

"So that's it. Players are asked to return to their positions immediately, and in five minutes, the match will officially begin. ”

"Oh!——"

There was a commotion in the port, some of the people's faces were filled with excited smiles, their hearts were burning with a raging flame of blood, and some people were thinking calmly, of course, there were not a few people with eagle-like eyes like eagles.

The atmosphere grew tense and all the fighters returned to their positions, waiting for the order to sound five minutes later.

Su Hao stopped walking, but sat on a chair to rest. Lan Luo'er poked her head out, searching for a figure on the crowded shore.

"Wake up Brother Lan, don't look for Xiao Chu. Even if she comes, who do you ask her to cheer for? Su Hao said.

"Of course it's to cheer me on, otherwise to cheer for Mo Jinghong's dead sister?" Lan Luo'er glared and snorted.

Su Hao was speechless for a while, and his heart said that Mo Jinghong's overreaction that night belonged to the daily state that everyone knows. Regarding Lan Luoer's title of "dead sister control" to Mo Jinghong, he agreed with ten thousand in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and the air became more and more solemn and quiet, like a swamp pool that could explode at any moment. Suddenly, a huge projection of the number "ten" appeared in the sky, which was an aerial projection formed by the union of twenty Karakuri Inkwing birds stranded in the air with fluttering wings.

Next, "ten" becomes "nine" and "nine" becomes "eight......

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

"Boom!" Brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, and the moment the projected numbers disappeared, the ships of the entire harbor were agitated at the same time. When the swamp cracks, the long-dormant crocodile finally shows its teeth. The calm before the storm is over, and the Zhonghai Championship that allows all the players to fight with all their strength has finally begun!

Fifteen fleets and seventy huge spirit stone engines roared at the same time! The surging spirit pressure suddenly spread out on the shore, and all kinds of light bloomed in unison. The whistling wind was countless times stronger than the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and it was discharged towards the abrupt shore. The flying sand and dust is the dust kicked up by the heels of the giants when they take their first step, and the giants also take steps and embark on the journey of Zhonghai.

The sea, which was calm one second, was cut open by seventy sharp knives in the next second, and the foaming waves swept across the sides of the boat. Entering the shallow sea, the cold sea sword wind overwhelmingly returned to the ships. The various colors of escort masks that rushed to rise became another scenery in the eyes of the people on the coast, and at about this time, the seventy cracks on the sea surface were also divided into relative lengths.

The thirteen fleets were distributed in the back, and the representative teams with the Luowang, Shenji, and Silver Shark as the main ships ran at the front, exceeding the unit length of the two ships in the rearmost fleet, and the gap was still widening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three, four, five......

This is the gap in the spirit stone engine system, a faster engine means more intense consumption, the competition is nine days long, and the audition teams naturally cannot afford the same consumption as the representatives. This was the biggest advantage of the teams in the first stage. In this respect alone, the audition team has almost no chance of winning.

The players of the following team watched as the team sang from shoulder to shoulder with them, chopping through the wind and waves, and in a short time there was only one butt left towards them.

And for the spectators on the coast, all the fleets disappeared into the harbor in a puff of smoke, and even the tail lines that were lifted on the seashore quickly disappeared.

The Luo Wang, which is like a pure black steel iceberg, the Shenji that is unsurprising on the outside and ingenious on the inside, and the Silver Shark that is the most powerful like the silver knife of the sea. They went hand in hand, and a quarter of an hour after the start of the China Sea Championship, they became a small black dot in the eyes of the crew of the audition team, but none of the members of the audition team had a look of anxiety on their faces, because they knew that the real battlefield had not yet come.

At the same time, the coast is a different story. After witnessing the collective sprint of the fleet after the opening of the China Sea Championship, the four squares of ink-winged birds rose from the coast, and four huge projections were laid out in the air, and it was the teams in the competition that were broadcast live in the projection. Each fleet has a matching plurality of Inkwing Birds, of course, not to fly with them, but to place them in a ship without sea breeze, covering the surroundings with special artificial divine energy, forming the image of returning to the harbor. The perfect combination of technology, cultivation, and mechanism can only be done by the handwriting of the Mohists.

The journey of one hundred and fifty nautical miles began on the first day.