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  "Haha... " Jinzi didn't say a word, how could he say that out loud?! Don't forget Master is one of them too!

  Zi Damao heard her laugh like this and suddenly felt it was inappropriate, so he hurriedly shut his mouth.

  The opening ceremony officially ended after the clouds and fog dispersed.

  It's exactly seven o'clock now!

  In other words, the opening ceremony was only half an hour long, but it gave people a lot of surprises.

  "And now, it's our once-a-decade flying competition, the 111th Flying Competition is about to begin!"

  Clap Clap Clap~

  Another round of warm applause.

  "Now, I'll announce the rules of the competition."

  The rules of the competition are very simple. The contestants ride their swords, starting from the starting point, flying to the Kaigara Temple in Haicheng, getting a token, and then returning.

  No matter what flying sword, flying knife, flying disc, etc., as long as it can fly, use spiritual power to urge it on, run a lap and come back, the fastest one is the champion.

  This is a contest of speed typing.

  It's also a big competition for direction sense.

  If you don't have a sense of direction, it's possible that you might not be able to find your way back after going out.

  As for those flying discs and the like, as humanity develops, the Cultivation Realm is also constantly changing.

  Some flying swords and knives have become weak, some people even turned a bed and a massage chair into flying swords.

  Flying in the sky is not only comfortable but also very cool.

  There are also wine gourds, dining tables, chopsticks and bowls, which belong to the practical type, foodie group.

  Actually, Qi Daimiao can use her own Ling disc, but there is a level limit, and she cannot fly with it for the time being.

  Everyone watched as all the students took out their own flying swords, although there were various strange varieties, everyone's eyes fell on Qi Dabao and Jinzi.

  Zi Damao and Jīnzǐ both silently took out their transportation flying swords, Jīnzǐ's being the silver trigram one. Now this transportation flying sword was very gentle and obedient.

  Jinzi gave it a name, Ling'er, and this sword was quite pleased.

  The one in Zhi Damao's hand was Zhi Sheng's sword: Longquan.

  This Longquan is not the one recorded in human history, but the one cast by Qi Sheng himself and taken at will.

  This sword has no fancy scabbard, just a bare and simple blade without even a tassel, but its sharpness is not to be underestimated by anyone.

  As soon as the sword was drawn out, everyone's eyes turned to Qi Sheng instantly.

  Zi Sheng was very calm, placing a sword scabbard on the table, the meaning was very clear: I just gave my sword to Qi Da Miao, what do you want to do about it?

  Qī Dà Miāo gave Shī Fù a sweet smile, Qī Chéng nodded, with charming eyes, and returned a smile to Qī Dà Miāo.

  Oh no... This is terrible!

  So many people looked at Qi Sheng like this, and he actually smiled!

  Although it was just a moment, his smile had left a deep impression on everyone's heart.

  The girl stared at Qi Sheng with a silly expression, while the boy also had a dull expression, and suddenly felt that he should be gay...

  With a smile, Qi Sheng remained indifferent and calmly looked at everyone in the scene.

  "Qi is so handsome! I feel like I've already fallen in love with him! My heart is going to jump out!"

  "He's so cool! Even if I had to surrender to him, I'd be willing!" Mo Dao's eyes were fixed on Qi Sheng in a daze, his mouth hanging open with drool.

  He's short and has a baby face, but when he says this, not only does no one dislike him, but many people think they're quite a good match.

  "To be honest, I also want to..." Next to the non-cute Daoist sat a big uncle from the Gathering Academy, with a full beard and a foolish expression staring at Qi Sheng.

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