Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Senior Brother Wei Zhuang takes action, he will definitely be captured this time!"

"You can't blame Junior Brother Zhou Lin for his failure. It's just that he has too little experience in dealing with the magical power of Mercy Mountain."

"Junior Brother Wei Zhuan was able to keep his mind even when facing the Saint of Phantom Mountain who is famous for his illusions from Dongjun Academy in the Five-Day Battlefield. How can he still be afraid of the rubbish magical powers of Mercy Mountain?

This time Mercy Mountain will understand what it means to be truly strong! "

In the void, Wei Zhuan stood in the magnificent interior scenery, looking at Ling Feng through the layers of void.

"Classmate Wei, let's stop here this time, right?"

Ling Feng smiled and cupped his hands.

"Jiuji Mountain and Mercy Mountain must finally come to an end. Let's do our best."

Wei Zhuan said lightly.

"That's fine."

Ling Feng nodded.

"Senior Brother Wei Zhuo's performance in the five-day battlefield is very impressive. Student Fang, how many moves do you think Senior Brother Lingfeng can sustain in his hands?"

Ruan BuTong looked at Fang Chen and smiled lightly.

Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan looked at each other, thinking deeply in their hearts.

With Ling Feng's strength, how many moves can he sustain under Wei Zhuo's hands?

In the end, I came to the conclusion that it might be difficult to sustain more than a hundred moves.

Wei Zhuan is fully capable of forcing open Ling Feng's interior portal and directly captures the king!

"It's hard to say."

Fang Chen shook his head gently.

"Hard to say? Hehehehe..."

Mei Daoguang burst into laughter again.

At this moment, someone from the outside world finally discovered the existence of Mei Daoguang.

It instantly attracted 99% of their attention.

Compared to the battle between Wei Zhuan and Ling Feng, Mei Daoguang's current situation seems to be more curious.

"That's Mei Daoguang, he seems to have been promoted to a saint."

"It's really him. In this case, the rumors are true. Is he really accepted by the guarding teacher of Fenxin Mountain?"

"It's rare. I heard that the guard teacher has been in the academy for many years and has only accepted three disciples. Mei Daoguang is now the fourth."

"Has anyone seen the other disciples of the guarding teacher?"

"...I've seen them, but I think it's best not to meet them. That feeling of madness is contagious."

“The crazier you are, the more powerful you can unleash the Crazy Demon Fist.

Although there are no grades of magical powers, the magical powers mastered by the guardian teacher must be far beyond ordinary magical powers. "

Everyone whispered, and some talked about Mei Daoguang’s previous experiences:

"It seems that he was frustrated at the hands of Fang Chen from the Mercy Mountain several times, and ended up going crazy like this. Even the Jiuji Mountain gave up on him. Unexpectedly, by chance, he actually became a guarding disciple."

"This is much more arrogant than the rest of us. There is a celestial-level guard teacher who teaches every day. Just a few words can shorten the eighteen hundred years of hard work, right?"

"We can only wait to see the Yuanxianyu..."

"That's Brother Mei, he..."

Ji Lin's expression changed, he looked at Wu Qiong, and immediately moved the interior scene to come to Mei Daoguang.

"Brother Mei!"

Ji Lin looked a little excited. When he realized that Mei Daoguang had achieved the holy status, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, it's Ji Lin. We haven't seen each other for a long time, hehehe."

Mei Daoguang chuckled.

Sensing his slightly abnormal mental state, Ji Lin didn't pay too much attention, but tentatively said:

"Where has Brother Mei been practicing all these years?"

"Where else can I be? Fengxin Shenshan. There are good mountains and rivers. Mainly, there is also the Crazy Demon Fist that can be understood. It can make people sleep well, which is very comfortable."

Mei Daoguang replied, then suddenly pointed at the battlefield and said:

"Let's start the fight!"

Everyone looked towards the center of the void.

Wei Zhuan and Ling Feng were already fighting.

The two of them each used their magical powers to continuously bombard each other's interior locations.

Wei Zhuan used Jiujiquan from the beginning.

But the magical power used by Ling Feng came from outside the academy.

"He doesn't dare to use the magical power of Mercy Mountain."

"The magical power of Mercy Mountain is not powerful enough to deal with Wei Zhuan. If you use it, you will definitely lose."

"Ling Feng seems to be defeated."

Not long after the fight, Ling Feng showed signs of decline.

On the other hand, Wei Chuan became more and more energetic as he fought.

The power of the majestic interior scene spread out, and even the saints watching the battle nearby could feel the majestic power.

The saint's battle finally made the teachers present and the three celestial saints a little interested.

Qin Gui watched Wei Zhuan gradually gain the advantage, with a smile on his face:

"I have some impressions of this junior. If you train him well in the future, you may be able to teach. At the worst, becoming a resident saint will not be a big problem."

When Wei Lianyuan heard this, he immediately smiled and said:

"Teacher, Wei Zhuan is the most talented among the younger generation of my Wei family."

"Well, you are stationed at Jiuji Mountain, and the disciples you have trained are quite good.

Let's just talk about Xuan Xing. She is already in the late stage of the world. One day she can be promoted to the great world, and she can take your place. And you, according to the rules of the Qingming Supreme Alliance, can be transferred to a divine domain. "

Qin Gui smiled lightly.

The two brothers Wei Lianyuan looked at each other with joy on their faces.

There are strong and weak levels in the divine realm. If it were an ordinary divine realm, it would not be as good as being treated as a teacher.

But as teachers of Xuanhui Academy, the divine domain they were devolved to was bound to be extremely oily.

As great saints, they also need some special cultivation resources, otherwise it will be difficult for them to be promoted.

At this moment, a burst of wailing suddenly came from below.

Before the brothers Wei Lianyuan had time to wake up from the joy of being praised by their teacher, their expressions changed at the sound of crying.

The atmosphere at the scene dropped rapidly from the lively atmosphere just now.

Everyone said nothing, staring blankly at Ling Feng who was crying, not knowing what happened.

Even Ling Feng's opponent Jiujishan Wei Zhuo looked stunned at this moment.

In the previous battle, only his opponent cried. Why was Ling Feng crying first?

"Not Wei Zhuan?"

The two brothers Wei Lianyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Wei Zhuan shouted coldly, and just as he was about to take action, Ling Feng suddenly raised his head and punched out.

"Only when I understand the compassion in it can I unleash the essence of the Great Compassionate Boxing!"

The terrifying fist force was like a huge wave, instantly flooding Wei Zhuan and his interior location.

Everyone discovered that the door to Wei Zhuan's inner scene began to break apart visibly to the naked eye.

Wei Zhuo himself stood there blankly, his eyes gradually turning red.

Two lines of clear tears fell.

The next second, he let out a heart-wrenching cry:

"Uncle, I'm sorry!!!"

"???"

Everyone looked at each other.

How is this going?

"Everyone, I accept it."

Ling Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, cupped his hands in all directions, and then slowly retreated behind Zhang Daoyue.

In the void, Xu Shan smiled and nodded:

"Ling Feng is a kid who has some talent. He can understand the essence of magical powers. He knows the three magical powers of Mercy Mountain. If you want to be compassionate to others, you must first be compassionate to yourself."

The teachers from all sides did not say anything, but looked at Wei Zhuo with a slightly strange look. (End of chapter)