"Look, those three people in the first row." Ning Rongrong said, pointing upwards.
"Which three? I don't see them." Oscar followed the direction she pointed, but didn't see anything, and said in confusion.
"It's up there." Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, sighed, and pointed at the floating screen. "The one on the right is my father. You all know him. To my left is the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, His Majesty the Great Xue Ye. To the left of His Majesty the Great is the Master of the Heaven Dou City Spirit Temple, Platinum Bishop Sarath, one of the Four Platinum Bishops of Spirit City. Humph, he's not a good person."
In the stands, Salas felt a wave of malice coming at him and sneezed. He quickly stood up and looked around, but found nothing. He sat back down, leaning his arms on the armrest, feeling withdrawn.
"Next, please welcome His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to declare this competition open!"
As the host finished speaking, fireworks were set off at the scene, the royal orchestra played gongs and drums, trumpets played a joyful march, and the warriors in helmets and armor poked their spears and halberds on the blue bricks, making bursts of metallic sounds.
Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and Sarath stood up from their seats, enjoying the cheers of the audience below.
Emperor Xue Ye smiled, raised his right hand, summoned a scepter, and slammed it into the ground. He said, "I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, on behalf of the Heaven Dou Empire and the organizers of this competition, solemnly declare that the Pan-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."
The fireworks were instantly ignited by the staff, flew into the air and exploded, dazzling and beautiful.
The doves of peace are released and fly in an orderly formation.
Colorful balloons also rose into the sky and floated everywhere, immediately catching everyone's attention.
Twenty-eight cannons, operated by the operators, fired "bang bang bang" salutes into the sky to express congratulations on the successful holding of the 28th Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.
"Wow, it's so beautiful."
Emperor Xue Ye continued, "Here, I hope that all the soul masters participating in this competition can fully demonstrate their strength and achieve good results. You are all the pride of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Next, please welcome Mr. Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, to give a speech for the competition." The host said happily, holding the microphone.
Ning Fengzhi nodded at Emperor Xue Ye, turned around, and said with a smile, "I'm delighted to be invited as the guest of honor for the opening ceremony of this competition. I've witnessed the ups and downs of countless spirit masters. Only through constant refinement can one grow. As His Majesty said, today you bring glory to the empire, and tomorrow the empire will be proud of you."
"Master Ning, as the most powerful auxiliary spirit master, which team do you favor?" the host suddenly asked. This was an interview session, the purpose of which was to raise the team's profile and at the same time intensify conflicts between other teams. They would naturally exert their full strength on the field, making the competition more exciting.
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "I am indeed optimistic about a team that will win the championship."
"Which team will be favored by Sect Master Ning?"
Everyone in the team present fixed their eyes on Ning Fengzhi, eager to know whether this big shot was impressed by the strength of their team.
"Haha, this... I'll keep it a secret for a while." Ning Fengzhi smiled, suddenly opened his arms, and said loudly: "But the final championship will definitely belong to the Empire!"
Seeing the confident smile on his face, everyone present cheered.
Sarath on the side had a gloomy face without any expression, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
"I'm sorry I wasn't able to get Sect Master Ning to tell me which team he favors. Next, let's applaud and welcome the notary of this competition, Platinum Bishop Sarath of the Spirit Hall."
"Friends, the highly anticipated competition is about to begin. Ticket holders and participating teams, please move to the indoor fighting arena."
The door to the indoor fighting arena was opened instantly, the lights came on instantly, and the ticketed audience walked in.
In front of the Blue Tyrant Academy team, two students from other Spirit Master academies were walking slowly, holding a small blue flower in their hands. One of them suddenly asked, "Which team are you going to give this flower to?"
The handsome student in a suit and tie took out the blue flower from his chest pocket and said with a smile, "Of course it's the Tiandou Royal Academy. It's the pride of the Tiandou Empire."
Hearing their words, Ning Rongrong looked at the blue flower in her hand and ran forward to ask, "Teacher Qin Ming, why does every audience member who enters the venue receive a blue flower?"
Qin Ming put his hands behind his back and said with a serious smile, "Although this is the most common small flower in the Tiandou Empire, it represents sincerity and deep love. People often donate it to the academy they support. As for how to give it, you will know when you enter."
Qin Ming had never participated in these competitions before, and he originally knew nothing about them. But thanks to the books and notes left by Master Yu Xiaogang, in the past month, Qin Ming almost read through all these books and memorized all the records in them. So when faced with Ning Rongrong's questions, he answered them calmly.
After everyone took their seats, Doudou, a female host with a pair of pure white wings, flew out from the second floor. Holding a microphone, she circled in the air before landing on the ground. She said enthusiastically, "Welcome everyone to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena. Lord Sarath, please draw the lots for the first round of the preliminaries."
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