It was a fact that 70 disciples walked out of the array. No matter how suspicious the Immortal Academy was, they could only bite the bullet and continue with the competition. He felt that this combined competition was strange. There were too few people who passed the preliminaries and too many people who passed the semi-finals. Anyway, they all ended mysteriously. However, he immediately realized that the first two rounds were not strange. The third round three days later was.
The mechanism of the finals was very simple. It was nothing more than a duel between two people. The winner advanced until the top three were decided. In addition, the competition was carried out in front of everyone. Anything that happened could be seen at a glance. There would definitely not be any problems. That was what everyone thought. The competition was indeed very normal at the beginning, until the man called Lonemoon went on stage …
Opponent one.
"Aiya! Brother, you have a good cultivation. My talent is shallow, and I am no match for you. I admit defeat here! "
Everyone: "…"
It was only half a move, right? Aren't you admitting defeat a little too quickly?
Opponent two.
"Aiya! Brother, you have good swordsmanship. I am ashamed. I admit defeat. "
Everyone: "…"
Wait, he didn't even use his sword? How did he know that his swordsmanship was good?
Opponent three.
"Aiya! Brother, your Spirit Qi is so strong. I can't hold it anymore. Ah! I lost! "
Everyone: "…"
Damn your Spirit Qi. He didn't have anything on him, okay?
Opponent four.
"Aiya! I see that you have an imposing appearance and a high cultivation. You are a rare genius. I am definitely not your match. I give up! "
Everyone: "…"
Are you here to compete or to be a fortune teller?
Opponent five: "Aiya, my stomach suddenly hurts. I can't compete in this competition. Just take it as my loss."
Opponent six: "Aiya, my chest suddenly hurts …"
Opponent seven: "Aiya, my head suddenly hurts …"
Without exception, as long as they faced the man called Lonemoon, they would feel pain somewhere and admit defeat. So everyone could only watch in bewilderment as he advanced all the way to the top. The competition, which was originally estimated to last three days, ended in a single day after everyone lost without even fighting. Lonemoon also became the first person to become the champion without fighting at all.
Immortal Academy: "…"
The teachers: "…"
What the hell? Wasn't this competition a little too casual? Why was it called a joint competition? Might as well call it a surrender competition!
"There must be something fishy about this!" One of the teachers couldn't hold it in any longer. "No, I absolutely don't recognize this leader. He hasn't drawn his sword since the beginning. It's ridiculous for such a person to become the chief. "
"That's right!" Another person chimed in. "What's wrong with these academy disciples? Did they treat the league tournament as a game? They had to compete again! Otherwise, how could such a champion convince the public? "
"I think so too, and we should investigate this matter thoroughly. I don't believe this person can get first place just because of luck. " He even turned to the person beside him and said, "Teacher Yan, you're the head of the Commandment Hall. What do you think we should do about this?"
The corners of Yan Luo's mouth twitched, he then stood up and took a deep breath before saying, "No need, just announce the results of the competition."
"What?!" The three of them were stunned, their faces filled with disbelief. How could such words come out of his mouth?
"But … but there's something wrong with this person. If he really becomes the chief, I'm afraid he won't be able to convince the public."
Yan Luo glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. "Look at the entire place, can you find anyone who isn't convinced?"
The other party was stunned. He turned to look at the disciples in the field, only to realize that … there really wasn't anyone! Not only that, before he even announced the end of the competition, those participants had already crowded over to congratulate him. There wasn't the slightest bit of displeasure on their faces, even some teachers went over.
What was going on?
"This … how could this be?" He was dumbfounded, but still said with some dissatisfaction, "But this is too exaggerated, no matter what … we have to test his abilities before …"
"Junior brother!" Yan Luo suddenly took a step forward and patted his shoulder with a serious expression, saying word by word, "Believe me, you definitely won't be willing to see his abilities!"
Even I was crushed, what more do you people who are weaker than me want?
"Hurry up, announce it!" He waved his hand tiredly.
Everyone was still a little confused, but seeing that Yan Luo, who had the highest cultivation, had already admitted it, they couldn't say anything more and directly announced the results of the competition. Hence, Lonemoon gloriously became the first chief of the United Academy Competition.
"Exalted … Exalted Immortal?" Instead Buggy who had been watching from the sidelines couldn't help but ask, "Why would they all willingly admit defeat?" Buggy had a bewildered expression. Although there was the friendship of selling beasties previously, but it was a competition between the academies after all, no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for so many people to admit defeat on their own.
Lonemoon turned back to look at him before answering, "Oh, because I sent a message to them last night, those who lose to me in today's competition can get a fifty percent discount on their debts from the mystic realm!"
Buggy: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
Shen Ying: "…"
So this was the reason why he said they didn't need to participate in the finals? He really could make a business out of anything, he suddenly felt a little sympathy for those who owed debts, what to do?
Due to the accelerated process of the competition, the second and third places were decided very quickly. Finally, it was time for the exciting award ceremony. Lonemoon couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, he could get the spirit seed back and go home soon. Even those teachers from Immortal Spirit Academy who were looking at him with complicated expressions were now eager for everything. Until the other party handed two bags to his hands.
His expression then darkened abruptly. "What's this?"
"Your prize for the champion!" The teacher who was presenting the awards replied in a bad mood.
"This is the prize?!" Lonemoon's expression darkened even more as he raised the two bags in his hands and asked again.
"This is an immortal stone!" That teacher thought he had never seen an immortal stone before and explained directly, "Immortal stones are even rarer than spirit stones."
"Of course I know these are immortal stones!" Nonsense, did he think he had never seen immortal stones before? There were hundreds of thousands lying in his own storage bag. Lonemoon's expression turned cold as he took a deep breath and said, "If I remember correctly, the prize for the champion that you announced back then wasn't this?"
"This disciple of yours … Don't be so ungrateful!" Hearing his dissatisfied tone, that teacher looked at him with some reproach and said, "This is a whole two thousand immortal stones, the rich energy within is even more than the one in the Easter egg previously, you get this …"
"I don't need immortal stones!" Lonemoon directly cut him off. "Where's the Easter egg?"
"You …" The teacher was a little angry as well and said directly, "There's no Easter egg, these immortal stones are the prize!"
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