Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Ji Lin has not wasted these three hundred years. His strength has improved a lot."

"No wonder he dares to challenge Fang Chen. I remember when he first entered the academy, he and Mei Daoguang were both defeated by Fang Chen."

"Today is different from the past. Student Fang wasted three hundred years on Mercy Mountain, while Ji Lin and Mei Daoguang both gained a lot in the five-day battlefield.

How can it be the same if one is standing still and two are making progress bravely? "

"Indeed, it seems that Mei Daoguang doesn't plan to take action at all this year, but lets Ji Lin resolve the original feud."

"My vision is different, it would be the same for me."

Everyone talked softly, without any intention of hiding anything, and they were not afraid of being overheard by Fang Chen.

Hearing his classmates' recognition of him, Ji Lin had a faint smile in his eyes and a hint of admiration for himself.

For three hundred years, he practiced hard all the time.

What for?

Isn’t it today? ?

"Fang Chen is just a stumbling block on my way forward.

Beyond it, I will face more challenges, and this stumbling block will be nothing. "

Ji Lin warned himself like this every day, and today, he was finally going to achieve his first goal, and he felt a little excited.

"Your name is Fang Chen? You at Mercy Mountain only focus on reading the books of saints and sages, so you will reject the challenge from your classmates, right?"

The young man from Taishang Creation Mountain looked at Fang Chen and smiled lightly.

"Senior brother is joking. Although Mercy Mountain only focuses on reading books from sages, senior brother has warned you not to miss the opportunity to lead people to good deeds."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and said:

"Only in this way can the concept of Mercy Mountain be spread and accepted by everyone, and more and more disciples of Mercy Mountain will be able to embark on the path of outer saints and inner kings."

These words made many people laugh secretly in their hearts, and some just laughed and shook their heads.

They had basically witnessed the fight between Chen and Mei Daoguang two hundred years ago.

At that time, Fang Chen had a very difficult time dealing with Mei Daoguang. In the end, he won because Mei Daoguang was careless and underestimated the enemy.

Now that two hundred years have passed, the man in front of me is no longer a match for Mei Daoguang and Ji Lin.

"So, you agree to fight with me? Come on then."

Ji Lin was afraid that Fang Chen would regret it, so he immediately escaped into the inner scene.

Seeing this, Fang Chen also turned around and entered the interior location.

Everyone present stepped into their own interior locations one after another, intending to watch the battle.

In just an instant, the foot of Taishang Creation Mountain became extremely empty.

A faint smile flashed in the young man's eyes, and he also entered the interior location.

The interior is empty.

Fang Chen and Ji Lin were facing each other from afar. Neither of them had any intention of making the first move. They seemed to be observing the depth of the other's interior.

"It's a pity that Senior Sister Xuanxing is not here today, otherwise there would be a chance to win back the Xuanhui Order from Zhang Daoyue."

Wei Zhuo felt a little emotional.

"Senior Brother Wei, this time Ji Lin and Fang Chen fight, do you have a 50% chance of winning?"

Mei Daoguang asked in a low voice.

Everyone's expressions changed and they all looked at Wei Zhuo.

"Fifty percent? Not only that, Ji Lin is much stronger than you were two hundred years ago. The chance of winning should be 70%, as long as he doesn't underestimate the enemy."

Wei Zhuo smiled.

Mei Daoguang looked embarrassed.

The fact that he underestimated the enemy and was defeated has been stuck in his throat for many years. Fortunately, he has worked hard over the years and everyone has seen it, so he gradually stopped making fun of him about it.

"70% chance of winning... Ji Lin has turned around."

A faint smile appeared on the faces of the half-saints of Jiuji Mountain.

"Brother Fang is probably going to make a fool of himself this time."

Cai Sixiu said softly.

Lu Jiuwan nodded lightly:

"It is inevitable to make a fool of yourself. He should have thought of this day. If he had not been so lazy and participated in the five-day battlefield with us and improved his strength, he would not be in this situation today."

After saying this, he looked towards an interior location with a transcendental background.

"Brother Fang will not only make a fool of himself this time, but also embarrass himself in front of the strong men of Taishang Creation Mountain. It is estimated that once the first semester is over, it will be difficult for him to stay in the school."

"yes……"

Cai Sixiu felt the same way.

Although Zhang Daoyue and the others were there last time, after all, these beings were only world-defining saints.

But this time, there was a great saint watching the battle.

It is very likely that the result will fall in the ears of the celestial saint.

"Fang Chen, three hundred years ago, you insulted me, underestimated me, and despised me. Three hundred years later, have you ever thought that one day you would be defeated at my hands?"

Ji Lin's blood surged up, he pointed at Fang Chen and said in a deep voice.

"..."

Fang Chen: "We haven't even started fighting yet, and you've already decided the winner?"

The corners of Ji Lin's mouth raised slightly:

"I will not underestimate the enemy, but I will not overestimate your strength. Recently, I have learned Jiuji Fist. Let's see if you can block the fist in my hand this time!"

The mighty inner power continued to pour into Ji Lin's body.

He frantically activated the engraved magical power.

The terrifying fists, carrying a world-destroying aura, came rumbling towards Fang Chen.

"So strong. Jiuji Mountain still has a lot of room for improvement. Ji Lin seems to be a little stronger than me now..."

Some human half-saints were secretly horrified.

He thought he would not be weaker than Ji Lin at first, but now he had to admit that with this Jiuji Fist, he might not be able to block a few punches.

The battle that followed felt extremely familiar to everyone.

It was very similar to the fight between Mei Daoguang and Fang Chen.

Fang Chen only had to be beaten hard.

"But this time, I will not underestimate the enemy and let you turn defeat into victory. Break it for me!"

Ji Lin laughed wildly, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster.

A series of terrifying Jiujiquan fists fell crazily on Fang Chen's interior scene.

Seeing that the portal was crumbling and seemed to be broken, everyone could already imagine Fang Chen's next ending.

At this moment, an arrow appeared again and shot towards Ji Lin.

"It's this move again."

Mei Daoguang's eyes flashed with sarcasm and teasing.

"Come again? Hahaha!"

Ji Lin laughed. He had already reserved some energy to deal with this move.

He punched out, and a punch that was much more tyrannical than before went straight towards the Sky Shooting Technique.

puff!

The punch was instantly penetrated.

Ji Lin also had a big hole in his chest.

The smile on his face gradually became stiff.

Upon seeing this, Fang Chen immediately summoned the five-color dragon, reversed the situation, and took the initiative to launch an attack on Ji Lin's interior location.

The familiar scene made everyone look shocked.

Mei Daoguang couldn't believe it and looked at Wei Zhuan subconsciously.

Wei Zhuan frowned slightly and whispered to himself:

"Did we underestimate the enemy again? Or did we miscalculate the power of its imprinted magical power?"

"Okay, this battle is over, Mercy Mountain still has a chance to survive."

The young man intervened to stop Fang Chen from continuing to attack Ji Lin.

It was only at this moment that Ji Lin slowly came back to his senses, mouthfuls of blood spurting out from his mouth, his eyes filled with extreme unwillingness and humiliation. (End of chapter)