The immortals who participated in the competition will step into a specific formation under the guidance of the Jinwei of the Immortal Palace, and will then be teleported to the corresponding competition platform to compete with the opponent.

Li Muran floated on one of the competition platforms. His opponent was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a high-level immortal cultivation. This Taoist looked solemn and majestic. His three long beards moved slightly with the wind. He wore a simple Taoist robe but spotless. Except for a Taoist turban, he had no other outfits, and he did have a fairy-like temperament.

In several competition stands near him, Ice Fairy, Fantasy Fairy and Dan Feng are also fighting against their respective opponents. The arrangement of this match is a temporary draw in front of the formation. In other words, even if they know which team the opponent is in this round, they don’t know which opponent will be. Moreover, with the four competitions being held at the same time, it is difficult for him to pay attention to the battle situation of Ice Fairy and others.

"This immortal friend is not very lucky!" The Taoist suddenly spoke and said solemnly: "I am the leader of my side!"

Li Muran smiled slightly as soon as he made an election: "Fellow Daoist is also average, because he happens to be the main player of our team!"

"Is that right?" Taoist was stunned: "It seems that the team where the immortal friends are located is not too strong, otherwise how could a cultivator in the early stage of the true immortal take the lead!"

"My fellow Taoist's words make sense!" Li Muran nodded slightly: "But, fellow Taoist's team doesn't seem to be too strong either."

The Taoist sneered: "The team does not need to be strong, it is enough to be strong! As long as you are strong enough, even if the team loses the competition, you will stand out and be favored by other strong teams, so as to replace the weak and continue to participate in the next round of competition!"

"It's very good!" Li Muran nodded: "It seems that fellow Taoist is planning to show his skills and make a big splash?"

"It's true!" The Taoist nodded, but sighed again: "It's a pity that the opponent is too weak. Even if I can easily win it, it's probably difficult to attract attention!"

Li Muran smiled and said, "Then try to make this competition more suspenseful and exciting!"

"This is the best!" said the Taoist: "You also ask the immortal friends to resist with all their strength, don't admit defeat too early!"

"Do your best!" Li Muran nodded and agreed.

The Taoist bowed, then flicked a single finger, and a three-foot clear edge flew out of his sleeve with a "brush". The sword was filled with green light and Taoist patterns were everywhere.

The Taoist held a long sword in his hand and said solemnly: "I will not harm the nameless person under the sword. May I ask the immortal friend's name?"

Li Muran was about to answer when he suddenly heard the Golden Armored Immortal Guard hosting the competition shout impatiently: "Enough, you don't need to compete!"

"Why?" Taoist was stunned?

The Golden Armor Immortal Guard said impatiently: "Your three companions have lost the competition! Only you two are you immortal friends, who are silly talking nonsense! Others have already decided the winner, and you two have just set the sword! Anyway, the winner has been decided, so it's better not to compete in this competition!"

Li Muran laughed and said, "Since that's the case, I will admit defeat directly! Say goodbye!"

"Stop it with my fairy friend!" The Taoist suddenly became anxious: "My magical sword technique has not been shown yet. What should I do!"
Chapter completed!