Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Ruan BuTong is not stupid. He wants to force the opponent to use the magical power of Mercy Mountain's seal. If so, there is really hope of winning this competition."

Wei Zhuan whispered to himself, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

Mei Daoguang once again felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Ruan BuTong was already the last Half-Saint of Jiuji Mountain to challenge.

If even Ruan BuTong loses, his state of mind will never be able to make amends, and the road to becoming a saint will be completely cut off.

"No matter how weak the magical power of Mercy Mountain's engraving is, it can't be weaker than the art of controlling the five elements, right?"

Taishi Wenzhang glanced at Wei Zhuan.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he has been proficient in the art of controlling the five elements since he was a child. Only then can he exert far beyond ordinary power after imprinting his magical power into the inner scene.

Over the years, he has used this magical power the most in his battles with others.

In addition, there is another magical power that he uses as a trump card.

These two magical powers should be his core.

On the contrary, if he comprehends one of the three magical powers of Mercy Mountain and uses it forcefully, its power may not be stronger than the technique of controlling the five elements. "

At this moment, Ji Lin's voice rang in the ears of Taishi Wenzhang and Wei Zhuo.

Ji Lin looked at Fang Chen with a confident look, as if he had seen through Fang Chen completely.

"It just depends on whether the opponent can be provoked or not."

Taishi Wenzhang smiled.

At the same time, above the void.

Wei Lianyuan glanced at Xu Shan lightly:

"What this disciple of mine said is correct, why does Fang Chen, as a disciple of Mercy Mountain, only use inferior magical powers brought from outside?

Could it be that he doesn’t understand even one of the three great magical powers of your Mercy Mountain?

If you are really so savvy, staying at Xuanhui Academy is a waste of the academy's resources. "

Having said this, he looked at the other teachers:

"What do you think?"

"That's the truth."

"In five hundred years, you should have mastered a magical power, right? It seems that all the new students under the Jiuji Mountain Sect have mastered the Jiuji Fist.

Among them, Mei Daoguang also understood Jiujiquan and Wanfa Arrow, which was a pity. "

Many teachers nodded slightly and agreed with Wei Lianyuan's words.

This stance has nothing to do with personal grudges, it is just from the perspective of the teachers of the Human Race Academy. Naturally, they do not want the Human Race Academy to allocate limited resources to those ineffective disciples.

This will only cause unnecessary waste.

"You want to force Fang Chen to use the magical power of the Mercy Mountain? Well, Fang Chen has understood the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Sword, so let him give it a try."

Xu Shan glanced at Wei Lianyuan with a half-smile, and then said loudly:

"Fang Chen, as a disciple of Mercy Mountain, it's time to use the magical power of Mercy Mountain. Use your Great Mercy Sword to consider the strength level of the Jiuji Mountain Half Saint."

Not only Fang Chen heard Xu Shan's voice, but everyone in Jiuji Mountain heard it clearly.

Ruan BuTong forced himself to calm down, and his slightly nervous heart relaxed a little.

Now that even Xu Shan has spoken, there is no reason for the person in front of him to hit him with the technique of controlling the five elements, right?

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Chen, observing the changes in his expression.

Fang Chen waited for a few breaths, then raised his hands in the direction of the void and said:

"This disciple, following the teacher's order, will use one of the three great magical powers of Mercy Mountain, the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Sword, to fight with the master disciple of Jiuji Mountain."

"He seemed to hesitate for a moment."

"It shows that he also has no confidence in the magical power of Mercy Mountain."

"This is great. Junior Brother Ruan is very likely to win this game!"

"When Fang Chenruo is defeated by Ruan BuTong, you can challenge him again.

After all, he had already agreed before coming that he would challenge all the Half-Saints in Jiuji Mountain.

How can we let him break his promise? "

Ji Lin laughed softly.

Wu Qiong's expression moved slightly, and his brows furrowed inadvertently:

"He didn't challenge Qin Tao and me just now. He probably missed our old relationship. If I..."

"Aren't we a couple? Husbands and wives should work together.

Fang Chen almost made me unable to worship at Jiuji Mountain.

Now Mei Daoguang's path to sainthood has been cut off.

The grudge against us has been completely forged and it is difficult to end.

This opportunity is rare, and I can't take action, so you can only step in and kill him in one go. "

Ji Lin smiled, and then his eyes changed:

"If you miss your old relationship, then I can also..."

"It doesn't matter. If he loses, I will challenge him again."

Wu Qiong nodded lightly:

"Don't worry, you and I are our own family now, and I should join forces with you."

"Thank you!"

A smile appeared in Ji Lin's eyes.

At that time, many interior portals appeared in the void.

These portals did not approach the place of fighting, but watched from a distance.

There are semi-saints and saints, all of whom come from various mountains.

"At least we caught up."

Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan couldn't help but feel lucky when they saw that the battle between Fang Chen and Ruan Tong had not yet begun.

Mo Xie glanced at him, and then looked at Fang Chen solemnly.

Before coming, he had heard that Fang Chen had defeated the senior half-saints of Jiuji Mountain, and no one was his opponent.

This news was not trivial, and made him re-evaluate Fang Chen's strength.

"When the battle is over, it would be better if Fang Chen loses, but it doesn't matter if he wins. You two can persuade him and see if he is willing to join our Gentlemen's Association.

The teacher was quite optimistic about him. When talking to those seniors over the years, Fang Chen would be mentioned from time to time. "

Moye ordered.

Cai Sixiu nodded immediately:

"Senior Brother Mo, please rest assured. His chances of winning this fight are not high. After all, there have been several fights in a row. How can a normal person have such strength? Now I am afraid that he cannot even mobilize the power of the inner scene.

When he loses the competition, we will persuade him to join Emperor Mountain.

If he doesn't agree, he will have to leave. "

"It seems like the fight started."

Moye's eyes became focused.

As soon as the words fell, Ruan BuTong had already taken action.

His strength is far inferior to those five senior Half-Saints.

But this time Fang Chen couldn't use the technique of controlling the five elements, so Ruan BuTong didn't have no chance of winning, but could actually gain some advantages.

"Fang Chen, when it comes to fighting methods, you are far weaker than me.

Over the years, I have continued to hone myself in the Five-Day Battlefield, and finally reached the current level of cultivation. "

Ruan BuTong smiled and said: "Now you can only use the magical power of Mercy Mountain's seal, and you can't defeat me.

Why don't you think about it and just admit defeat? "

Fang Chen thought for a while, shook his head, and then activated the engraved magical power - the Great Compassion Sword.

In his hand, suddenly there was a divine sword that exuded bright divine light.

In an instant, a wave of compassion swept out of him.

At this moment, Ruan BuTong seemed to see his grandfather who had loved him the most since childhood, but had been beaten to death for many years.

Unconsciously, his eyes turned red.

"Ruan BuTong, do you know you are wrong?"

Fang Chen asked softly.

"I was wrong, Grandpa, I was wrong..."

Ruan BuTong burst into tears suddenly, frightening everyone.

And Fang Chen's name made everyone even more confused and shocked.

At that time, Ruan BuTong was already immersed in all kinds of guilt and had forgotten the true identity of the person in front of him. (End of chapter)