"Dear audience friends! This is the first Fast and Furious Competition... Let us enjoy this exciting moment..."
Pang Bo stood thousands of meters above the ground, holding a spiritual loudspeaker in his hand and passionately explaining the event. His voice could be clearly heard for thousands of miles around.
In the mountains below, there are hundreds of traffic jams chasing and overtaking them on the mountain road. The sound of engines roaring is endless. The speed is not fast compared to the monks. Only the traffic jam has a maximum speed of only 300 kilometers per hour.
A mountain range with a radius of thousands of miles in the Jiang Family Sacred Land has been planned as a competition venue. The track here is considered to be modified. The road is winding and thrilling. There are high mountains that go straight to the blue clouds. Outside the track are cliffs. .
There are dead-end shortcuts between the cliffs, and there is a supported track on the opposite side of the cliff. As long as you can leap over it, you can overtake in corners.
However, without the use of divine power laws and divine consciousness calculations, it is not easy to rely solely on the monk's counting ability. Factors such as wind speed, humidity, temperature, etc. all need to be taken into account. Otherwise, there is an extremely high chance of leaping over directly. It was the fate of being stuck in a traffic jam and falling into the abyss, and being eliminated miserably.
"Nephew Yiyun, this celebration is quite interesting!" Jiang Yi Fuxu commented, looking at the little things chasing each other below.
He heard that this is a kind of "car" that does not require monks to inject divine power. It uses energy as power and can travel thousands of miles with only half a tael of energy. There are also artifacts in it to prevent monks from cheating. Once the monk senses the use of divine power, Laws and spiritual consciousness will face the end of being eliminated.
After the succession ceremony, Jiang Yi brought a group of Jiang family disciples and elders to watch. They stood high in the sky, and behind Jiang Yi were the twelve major bandits who were invited to the Jiang family to watch the ceremony, as well as relatives and friends who came with them. Friends and the like.
King Qingjiao looked at this strange competition and said with some surprise: "Is this the person whom the God King values? As the holy son of Yaochi Holy Land, why does Ji Yiyun participate in such a competition regardless of his status?"
On the side, Tu Tian nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Young people! It's normal to like to play. When we were young, didn't we often go to romantic places to hang out?"
A young Peacock King joked: "I think the reason why you are so successful is because your grandson hooked up with the Holy Son of Yaochi. Otherwise, why would you allow your grandson Tu Fei to get involved?"
"If I am successful, then Yi-Brother Jiang, is he even more satisfied with his success now? The position of Holy Master of the Jiang family has fallen into his hands. From now on, one of the Thirteen Great Bandits will be reduced to the Twelve Great Bandits!" Tu Tian was not bothered by the Peacock King's teasing, and glanced at Jiang Yi with a smile.
Tu Tian scanned the track in the mountains below and found Tu Fei among hundreds of racing cars. He saw him yelling and blaming Ji Yiyun for designing such a bad road. Wouldn't it be nice to have a straight track? ? Seeing this, Tutian smiled brightly.
"Fellow Taoists! The Thirteen Bandits will always be retained and will not change. When I take over the position of Holy Master, they will definitely return!" Jiang Yi waved his hands and said grandly.
"Brother Jiang Yi is right!" The three Peacock Kings responded with a smile. The only twelve great bandits who came here were the Peacock King, Green Dragon King, and Tu Tian. The others were all descendants.
Tens of thousands of disciples and elders of the Jiang family, as well as many foreign guests, were watching this game in the sky. Such an event made everyone feel surprised and fresh, and there was a lot of discussion.
"This Holy Son of Yaochi actually came up with such weird things. He didn't care about his own status and personally participated in it. He is really a weird person!"
"Don't mention it yet! This kind of competition looks quite interesting. You can't use the laws of divine power and divine consciousness. You can only rely on the so-called "driver skills". The car made by Yaochi Shengzi looks good!"
"What's the use of that? It's not helpful at all to us cultivators. It can only be used for entertainment. It can be used as a mode of entertainment, just like going to a romantic place to enjoy..."
"This Holy Son of Yaochi is really playing with things! He actually participated in it regardless of his status. You see...those people are either disciples of the Jiang family under their status, or casual cultivators like Ye Fan who have no sect!"
Among the group of people, there were those who admired Ji Yiyun, those who watched the excitement, and naturally there were those who criticized Ji Yiyun, but no one could help but feel novel about this kind of event.
"Dear spectators and friends present! The competition is now in progress. The exciting competition is about to come. Don't miss it. Below is the legendary death track. The front is just an appetizer. Currently, hundreds of players are safe and sound... …”
Pang Bo was so excited that he kept explaining in a loud voice and making gestures with his hands and feet. Unfortunately, no one was watching his performance, and they were all paying attention to the car chasing below.
"Boom boom boom..."
Hundreds of racing cars of the same model were running on the winding track, and the roar of the engines continued to sound on the track. A cyan racing car ran at the front, which was a perfect match.
"Ang ang ang..."
When encountering a corner, the cyan racing car moved forward at full speed with no intention of slowing down. The front of the car was like a needle in the sea, and the rear of the car swept past, and then flew away. A thrilling drift around the corner shocked everyone.
"Wow! Dear audience friends! The competition has just begun! There is such an exciting shot. Yaochi Shengzi drifts around corners and is very flexible! He is so handsome!"
When Pang Bo was excited during his sermon, he clenched his fist and smashed it into the air with a wave. He held a divine amplifier in one hand and his rough voice spread throughout the audience.
Behind the cyan racing car is a silver racing car, closely following, the distance between the two is only ten meters. As long as the cyan racing car makes a slight mistake, the silver racing car will overtake it.
"Ang ang ang..."
The silver racing car also did not slow down. It also drifted past in the flash of lightning, rolled up smoke and dust, and flew away in a hurry, chasing the cyan racing car.
"Currently ranked second is a silver racing car. This is the car of Ye Fan, the ancient holy body. It is competing with the first place, Ji Yiyun, the Holy Son of Yaochi. They don't give in to each other and both want to compete for the first place. This is an exciting moment. It’s a heartbreaking moment! I wonder who among them can come out on top...
Of course, the black car in third place is only a few dozen meters away. As long as the two people in front make a slight mistake, it can overtake it and take the lead! This is the car of a big black dog...
Again! All the racing cars behind are locked in a stalemate, and the longest distance is within a few kilometers. As long as you encounter a shortcut and rush past it, you can run to the front. After all, the designer Yaochi Shengzi plans shortcuts that can surpass several kilometers. Ten kilometers, but it’s not easy…
As the course designer, Yaochi Shengzi was able to run to the front, so there is a certain suspicion of cheating, but he just participated and there will be no prize for him..."
Pang Bo explained with such passion that he took on the role of host and was fair and impartial to every contestant. Even Ye Fan was referred to as the ancient holy body and did not call him Ye Zi. .
Covering the sky begins with Emperor Ye Tian’s great run
