281. Final
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The square where the Doushi Conference is located was originally a Colosseum, and this Colosseum belongs to the Tang family. During the Doushi Conference, the square was requisitioned.
The audience seat is much higher than the arena, and the arena is as big as two football fields. No matter how big the monster is, it can be put away.
There are defensive formations around the ring to avoid the fighting in the ring from affecting the audience seats. A crystal ball as big as an ostrich egg is floating in the air directly above the ring. Although it is small, it can clearly reflect the situation on the ring in the air and form a three-dimensional large screen.
Today is the day when the finals begin, and the audience seats are full. Not to mention sitting, there are not even places to stand. This Colosseum can accommodate at least 100,000 people. It is conceivable how popular the situation is today.
It is said that there are 300 cultivators who have reached the finals, and the finals are elimination system. First, 300 people are drawn in groups and face off in two groups. Half of the number of people will be eliminated in the first round, and the second round is also randomly grouped, and then half of the number of people will be eliminated. Until the third round, when there are 75 people left, it is a challenge competition. If you win three rounds in a row, you can advance to the final of the final to win the final.
In general, the more nervous I get, because there are too many "gambling" venues this year, so the attention is extremely high.
The VIP seat is located in the front row directly north of the first district, and Mo Ran’s seat is here. Or, it should be said that two-thirds of the 300 people in the final are in the VIP seat.
The fighting meeting had not yet begun, and the square was already boiling because there was a special crystal ball above the VIP seat, which magnified the details of the first area. At this time, everyone's cheers rang out, naturally because the cultivators who were regarded as idols were present one by one.
"Is this too crazy?" Mo Ran said, looking up at the swaying banners in the audience. Everyone has their names, and those high decibel shouts mixed together were really scary.
This is her first time seeing the "star-chasing" in the world of cultivation, and there is no need to be a bad person in the world.
"Is this crazy? Look, before you go on stage, someone has already expressed that you want to marry you. If you fight two more games, you will probably be in peace in Beiyuan in the future." Tang Tian said without any surprise as she crossed her legs.
Mo Ran looked in the direction that Tang Tian pointed, but saw a long banner holding the opposite side, which read "Mo Ran! I love you! Marry me!"
Mo Ran trembled suddenly, as if he was stabbed by a needle, which was very awkward. Although she had admired her before, the Great Qi Dynasty was much more implicit than the Huaxia and the Sumeru world. This was the first time Mo Ran saw him.
"Is it that serious?" Mo Ran asked.
"What?" Tang Tian asked subconsciously, but when she saw Mo Ran's twitching lips, she suddenly laughed, "Only more serious! There is no easy way to get over it. The Doushi Conference is the "Star Creation Conference" in the Sumeru Realm. Don't you know that unless you lose as soon as you come on the stage, you are just your face and your skills... want to be low-key? No way."
Mo Ran frowned. She only realized this problem when she sat here. So, the ghost doctor asked her to attend the battle meeting, not just to experience it. This obviously made her take the initiative...
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and a woman floated up in a big red dress. The man was already full of queen style, and was even more sharp against the red background. A man with a green head was next to her. The man was tall, handsome, and surprisingly gentle between his eyebrows and eyes.
The person who came was Tang Yueyi and Ciyin.
The shouts in the audience suddenly increased a lot, and it was the effect of these two people.
Mo Ran touched his chin and leaned into Tang Tian's ear and said, "I guess there will be a new heart today. Look at the clothes Tang Yueyi wears, like a wedding dress. This red is very particular. When the love is strong, it is joy, and when the hatred is deep, it is red. When it is deep, it is red. When it is deep, it is red. I see that Tang Yueyi is about new heart, she herself doesn't know whether it is joy or resentment."
Tang Tian couldn't help but sneer, "What you said makes sense. Why did you know how to analyze it when it's someone else's turn?"
Mo Ran said: "I have seen them in Guihun Hall last time, and they have nothing to say to each other, but I think Li Xin really didn't take Tang Yueyi in his heart. Tang Yueyi was disagreeable. In short, maybe they will have a little spark this time."
Tang Tian didn't seem very interested. Mo Ran looked at her and suddenly said, "I said, have you seen it? Every time you appear, you will be very cold whenever you appear?"
Tang Tian frowned and glanced at Mo Ran, "What are you talking nonsense?"
Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, "Am I bored? Do I need to say something if there is nothing?"
Tang Tian said: "Don't always mention that person's name. Don't you know it will affect your mood?"
Mo Ran shrugged, "Then I won't mention it." Anyway, Mo Ran was already sure, Ciyin was a thorn in Tang Tian's heart. It hurts when she moved, and she was not used to pulling it out. Anyway, if you want to cure it, it's just one word, it's hard.
Because Tang Yueyi's agitation had not subsided, another person came into the air and appeared in the blink of an eye. The man stroked his beard and smiled, "Hahaha, lively! I haven't seen such a crowded situation in a long time, it's a different feeling!"
The person who came was Luo Chuan, the head of Tianyi Sect.
As soon as everyone's cheers started, several people came to the audience one after another, and they all appeared in an extremely high-profile manner, and the people in the audience were almost crazy.
Among the people who came, the tall man in the old military uniform of Xueji Country was Hua Lingyue, extremely cold and arrogant. Facing Tang Yueyi and Luochuan who arrived first, he just nodded and showed his head.
Soon, a man with wide robe and big sleeves came with another burly man. When Mo Ran saw that the man with wide robe and big sleeves was centrifugal. He was holding a jar of wine in his hand. The wine must have been for a long time, because Mo Ran smelled the fragrance of the wine more than ten meters away.
Another man was tall and burly, and his two centrifugal combined were not as strong as his.
"Who is he?" Mo Ran asked.
Tang Tian said: "Nie Zheng, the head of the Beast Sect, had his cultivation level in the fourth level of the Immortal Stage in the early years, and it had a good relationship with Li Xin."
Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, the head of the Beast Sect...
"You two old guys don't even call me when you drink, and you dare to show up together today?" Luo Chuan asked in a question. Li Xin and Nie Zheng both looked like mature men, each with their own charm, but Luo Chuan's old guy's call made many people look black.
Li Xin raised his hand and threw the jar of wine in his hand to Luo Chuan, "I brought it to you. Look at your white beard. It's just enough to make a whisk after cutting it. The beard of the Immortal Cultivator also has magical powers. Today, the old guys from the Three Sessions are here. If you sell your old face and pick up a magic weapon."
Luo Chuan took the jar of wine and stroked his beard and said angrily: "You think everyone is as shameless as you. My beard has been left for hundreds of years. My head can be broken, but my beard cannot be broken!"
Li Xin hugged his arm and smiled, "Tsk tsk, you can't talk nonsense. If your head is really broken, what's the use of having that beard left? Do you make a whisk for someone else?"
Chapter completed!