Chapter 1153
Chapter 1153
The great sage of Tianren is domineering. As a leader among the sons, Ye Qing is naturally not taken seriously.
Rose Da Sheng nodded and looked at Ye Qing with hatred. He basically determined that Ye Qing was behind the sale of inferior snail powder.
I still remember the smell of the bowl of snail powder, which disgusted the rose saint. There was a faint smell of grass, which could be tolerated. What I couldn't tolerate was that there seemed to be the smell of feces.
At that time, in order to improve her magic, the rose Saint didn't think much and ate it directly. However, the second bowl of snail powder basically didn't help her and made her eat bad.
"Ye Qing, the grudge between us will be settled today!" said the rose Saint cold.
Ye Qing stood up and said, "Rose saint, you have a lot of nonsense. If you want to start, hurry up. Don't waste my time. My two brothers are still waiting!"
The rose Saint looked gloomy. She stood beside the Tianren saint and said no more. Her fierce eyes still stared at Ye Qing, like a flood.
On the stage, the referee waved and let the teams of both sides stand on both sides. Before the battle, there is another link, that is, the common names of both sides.
This is the rule of the qualifying of the son of the devil holy gate. The reason for this is to express mutual respect between opponents.
"Team leaders of both sides, share each other's names!" the referee shouted.
Ye qingdafang reported his name and Tianren Dasheng. His name is like thunder.
"Next, the players use each other's names!" the referee added.
Rose Dasheng reported her name and a teammate around her, named sunflower Dasheng.
The sunflower saint is white and clean, and his voice is sharp and thin, but don't get me wrong. He is not a woman, but a seven foot man with a beard on his face and looks very wild.
Rose saint and sunflower Saint reported their names respectively. Next, it's Ye Qing's turn.
Ye Qing has reported his surname, leaving only two teammates around him.
"The two teammates of the strongest team on the surface, please give your last name! To show respect!" the referee saw that Ye Qing's two teammates had not spoken, so he urged them.
Ye Qing's face was embarrassed. It was not that he didn't want the two teammates to give their surnames, but that their names were a little too embarrassing.
"Well, referee, can we skip the link of general name and surname and start a war directly?" Ye Qing asked.
The referee stood in the middle of the stage with an iron face and selflessness. It seemed that there was no discussion.
"No, before the battle begins, we must give the first name and last name. The rules of our magic heaven holy gate cannot be changed!" the referee shouted.
Ye Qing stood up and felt helpless. Since she insisted on giving her surname, she could only let the two younger brothers around her report the famous number.
"Mud masler!"
"Grass Mud Horse!"
The skeleton king and the Grass Mud Horse reported their names respectively. After hearing their voices, the Tianren saint, the rose saint and the sunflower Saint opposite were angry.
Ya, before the battle starts, the other party starts to curse. Is that good?
"I'll go. What's the matter? Do you dare to speak wildly?" the sunflower Saint angrily said.
"Little skeleton, dare to be presumptuous in front of us and seek death!" scolded Tianren Da Sheng angrily.
The invincible team was completely angry. The other party's mouth was dirty words. It was shameless.
"Two players, please be serious, don't say dirty words, and quickly report your name so that I can announce the start of the game!" the referee said with a look of disgust and indifference.
"My grass mud horse!"
Grass Mud Horse woke up his nose and said it righteously. In his heart, he really didn't think he had just said dirty words.
Don't you want your last name? Grass mud horse just gave his name and fully abided by the rules of the game.
"Mud masler!"
The skeleton King's hoarse voice came, still so simple and direct, repeating his name again.
"Boom!"
The members of the opposite invincible team are more angry. The other party's doing so obviously despises them and despises them.
In particular, Tianren Da Sheng, as a leader among the sons, others have always been polite to him, and few people dare to speak wildly in front of him.
"Two contestants, please don't joke. If you don't read the famous names, I'll read them for you!" the referee couldn't help but show anger on his face.
According to the rules of the game, if the two teams do not have a normal common name and surname, he can't start the game.
On the other stage, many teams have begun to fight fiercely.
Only Ye Qing's strongest team on the surface is still engaged in a single moth, and there is no war yet.
"Referee, what the hell are you doing? Didn't I say? What else do you want me to say, nimasler?" the skeleton king stood up and looked very helpless.
"Yes, I have already said that I am a grass mud horse!" cried the grass mud horse.
The referee was full of black lines. The three members of the invincible team all had cold faces and were very unhappy with Ye Qing's two younger brothers.
"OK! Since the two players don't cooperate, there's no way. I can only announce your names!" the referee snorted coldly and took out a list.
On the list, the names of the team members of both sides and the realm of cultivation are recorded at a glance.
After the referee took out the list, he glanced lightly and slowly said, "the two players of the strongest team on the surface are grass mud horse and mud masler!"
The whole audience was in an uproar. The referee blushed. He didn't find anything wrong until he read their names.
"I'll go, it's really your name!" the referee was shocked and stood on the spot, directly becoming a fool.
The referee was stunned. He didn't expect that the two players would really take this wonderful name.
The audience was suddenly enlightened and finally understood. It turned out that the two players of the strongest team were not kidding. They just read their names.
However, taking this name seems to have an inherent meaning of insulting people. People suspect that they are intentional!
"Two scum, dare to humiliate our invincible team and die!"
The sunflower Saint said in a shrill voice. Although his tone of voice was very gentle, he was a violent temper. If he didn't agree, he would start to work.
"The game begins!"
In order to avoid embarrassment, the referee announced the start of the game in time. At the same time, the sunflower Saint rushed over, found the target and attacked the skeleton king nimasler.
"Boom!"
Sunflower Mahatma's ruthless hand condensed one needle and thread and shuttled through the void.
The martial arts he practiced were called sunflower scriptures. They were surprisingly powerful. They were suddenly displayed, intimidating the four sides and startling the four seats, which attracted applause from the audience.
"Sunflower Scripture is really powerful!"
"It is said that to cultivate the sunflower Scripture, you must give up the most important thing in men. The sunflower saint can practice the sunflower Scripture to perfection. He is really a cruel man!"
"Sunflower Scripture is only the middle level martial arts of the holy level, but it has the power against the sky. It can even catch up with the top level martial arts of the holy level!"
"Nevertheless, the price paid by the sunflower saint to cultivate the sunflower Scripture is too high."
"Hey, have you heard that sunflower Mahatma doesn't like women and often haunts Tianren Mahatma recently. It is said that their relationship is very good and has reached that point!"
In the audience, all kinds of strange comments came. The competition between the strongest team and the invincible team on the surface was undoubtedly the focus of the whole audience and the object of much attention.
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