Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Interior locations appeared one after another in the void.

Wang Chongsong's ears kept echoing Fang Chen's words about saving his life.

"Save your life? You don't think so highly of me..."

He muttered in his heart, then raised his head and looked at the person opposite.

That person was a student of his class, and like him, they were both geniuses who were promoted to semi-saints before they were five hundred years old.

The gap between the two was not big at first, but now...

Wang Chongsong found with some helplessness that there was a clear gap between his own cultivation and that of his opponent.

"Classmate Wang, do you still remember me?"

The Half Saint of Jiuji Mountain smiled and said.

He tried hard to suppress the trembling in his heart.

This is not fear, but excitement, excitement.

He never thought that he would be able to participate in such a big event just a few years after joining Xuanhui Academy.

His peripheral vision glanced around.

There are all the brothers and sisters from Jiuji Mountain.

There are classmates from all over the country.

There are also countless teachers at the level of great saints.

As well as the guardian teacher of Taishang Good Fortune Mountain and the guardian teacher of Babu Sacred Mountain.

The person who excited him the most was probably the supervisor of Xuanhui Academy—Ao Wenfa!

These three celestial saints were simply unattainable to him before.

But now, such a being is here to watch his battle with the Semi-Saint King Chongsong of Mercy Mountain.

"I, Zhou Lin, must show my style as Jiuji Mountain today, and I must let the teachers from all walks of life, as well as the celestial saints, remember my name, Zhou Lin!"

Zhou Lin was so excited that he could hardly control his surging mood.

In the void, Ji Lin held Wu Qiong's hand and looked at the scene in front of him quietly, with a sigh flashing in his eyes:

"Zhou Lin has encountered a good time. This time he was selected to fight against Mercy Mountain. As long as he wins this battle, his name will be remembered by countless teachers in the Human Academy."

After a pause, "It's a pity that I don't have such a chance. The teacher only remembers that I lost to Fang Chen..."

"Ji Lin, don't think like this. You are now a saint in the early stage of Qi collection. You are indeed inferior to senior brother Wei Zhu in terms of cultivation, so that's why you were not selected to fight.

But nowadays, who would think that you are inferior to Fang Chen?

On the other hand, he is only a semi-saint.

If he failed in the martial arts battle at Mercy Mountain today, he would be expelled from Xuanhui Academy.

From that moment on, we and he will no longer exist in the same world. "

Wu Qiong comforted him.

"Right."

Ji Lin smiled and nodded.

…

…

"You are...Zhou Lin, right? I still remember your name. How about we finish the fight today?"

Wang Chongsong said.

"That's it?"

The corners of Zhou Lin's mouth raised slightly:

“Don’t forget how arrogant you were at Mercy Mountain, fighting against all the Semi-Saints in Jiuji Mountain by yourself.

Today I am here to avenge you, so be prepared.

I will kill you in the fighting game, but I am not guilty! "

Zhou Lin's voice echoed in the void.

The students from each mountain looked at each other and felt faintly excited.

Wang Chongsong was silent for a long time, then nodded lightly:

"Come on then."

The two sides fought as they said they would, without giving each other much chance to react or breathe.

Fang Chen stood in front of the entrance to the interior scene and watched the battle quietly.

Compared with Zhou Lin, Wang Chongsong's strength is obviously slightly inferior.

But if the other party wants to kill Wang Chongsong, it will not be easy.

After just a short fight, Wang Chongsong was already at a disadvantage.

Everyone in Jiuji Mountain looked at this scene with smiles. Such an ending had been expected by them.

"Mercy Mountain also relied on Da Da and did not let Fang Chen appear.

Otherwise Mercy Mountain would have at least had a victory. "

Ruan BuTong smiled.

Hearing this, the saints nearby smiled and nodded, agreeing with this statement.

They already recognized Fang Chen's strength, so their own Half-Saint was no match for him, and they didn't feel embarrassed.

In terms of overall strength, Jiuji Mountain is still far superior to Mercy Mountain. There is no objection to this.

At this time, Ruan BuTong suddenly glanced at Fang Chen, and in an instant, his interior scene was in front of Fang Chen.

Seeing this, Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan in the distance looked at each other and ran over together.

"Classmate Ruan, the four of us haven't gotten together for a long time. Today is a rare opportunity."

Lu Jiuwan smiled.

Ruan BuTong was slightly startled and smiled kindly at the two of them.

At first, he looked down on these two people, thinking that they were seeking comfort and unwilling to make progress.

But now, these two have already been promoted to the Qi-gathering Sainthood. Except for the hundreds of years that passed in the early days, they also worked hard in the five-day battlefield and won honors for Xuanhui Academy again and again.

This deserves his respect.

On the contrary, Fang Chen...

Ruan BuTong looked at Fang Chen, the contempt in his eyes undisguised.

"It's been a long time since we got together. When you have time in the future, you should move around more.

After all, the time we will stay at Xuanhui Academy will be counted in tens of thousands of years. "

Ruan BuTong smiled.

Cai Sixiu agreed very much:

"Yes, the three of us have now safely passed the first semester and are now on shore.

From now on at Xuanhui Academy, everyone should support me more.

I wonder if Mr. Ruan is willing to join the Gentlemen's Association? "

"Join the Gentlemen's Association?"

Ruan BuTong was thoughtful and glanced in the direction of Emperor Mountain.

The teacher from Dijun Mountain was also present today, and together with other teachers, they were enjoying the battle between Zhou Lin and Wang Chongsong.

Thinking of the excellence of the Gentlemen's Association, Ruan BuTong nodded slightly:

"Then when I have time, I'll go to your Emperor Mountain for a walk."

Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan did not expect an unexpected surprise, and they were very happy immediately.

"Classmate Fang Chen, the four of us worshiped at the Mountain of Mercy together and became the laughing stock of others.

But the three of us were unwilling to accept our fate and finally embarked on our own path to becoming saints.

Student Fang, do you regret what you said before? "

Ruan BuTong looked at Fang Chen and smiled.

Lu Jiuwan also sighed:

"Yes, the four of us back then...who would have thought that all three of us would also be promoted to the Qi-Collecting Sainthood?

I thought I was going to be eliminated from Xuanhui Academy, but now that I think about it, it’s funny. "

Fang Chen had been watching Wang Chongsong's fighting methods, and even if the three of them were chattering in front of him, he didn't pay attention.

Now that Ruan BuTong asked that nonsense again, he could only say helplessly:

"Classmate Ruan, do you really want to hear me say I regret it?

If I say this, will you feel happier? "

Ruan BuTong's complexion changed slightly and he said calmly:

"Happy? How can a saint have mood swings because of the saint's words?"

"Then I don't regret it. When I am promoted to the Qi Gathering Holy Position, I will smash your confidence to pieces and make you lie on the ground and slowly pick it up.

Then I break it again, and you slowly pick it up again, and so on.

Refer to the end of Mei Daoguang. "

Fang Chen said helplessly.

Ruan BuTong was shocked and angry at these words:

"you!"

Seeing that someone nearby was paying attention to the movement here, even Zhang Daoyue glanced this way.

Fang Chen hurriedly said:

"Aren't you not angry at the words of the Holy One?"

"I……"

Ruan BuTong choked on his words for a moment and could only stare at Fang Chen. (End of chapter)