Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"I'm from the Danling Academy Human Race Academy's Kuishui lineage Wu Chenbei."

Wu Chenbei smiled and bowed to Fang Chen.

"Fang Chen, I have met Senior Brother Wu."

Fang Chen also smiled and cupped his hands.

"According to the age at which you and I entered the academy, it is right for you to call me senior brother."

Wu Chenbei smiled and nodded:

"But based on the difference in strength between you and me, it would make me quite embarrassed if you call me senior brother."

"Senior brother is joking."

"I'm not kidding, you are really too humble, I know very well how strong Sikoquan is.

I have fought with him no less than ten times over the years. He wanted to kill me and I wanted to kill him, but neither side could do anything to the other.

However... you left him here and killed a Qiyang student from the Lingyao Supreme Alliance, which can be regarded as a great contribution to our Qingming Supreme Alliance.

The superiors should reward our clan. "

Speaking of this, Wu Chenbei sighed:

“I thought that the human race had shown a downward trend in recent years, and no new blood had appeared for many years.

But I didn't expect that now not only you, but also three real geniuses would appear. "

He looked at Fang Chen:

"The teachers at the Alchemy Academy should have taken one step ahead of the Xuanhui Academy and took you under their tutelage. You could train in the Alchemy Academy. In fact, you are better than the Xuanhui Academy in all aspects. Only in terms of inheritance of magical powers, the Xuanhui Academy is slightly weaker."

Fang Chen knew that the other party was already speaking politely.

Is Xuanhui Academy just a little bit weaker in terms of inheritance of supernatural powers?

From his observations over the years and from the examples Xu Shan mentioned occasionally.

The background between Xuanhui Academy and Danling Academy is indeed about ten times different.

This is a very obvious gap.

Let’s talk about the Qiyang students who were in the early stage of Qi Qi Sainthood. Now, he and Fang Zhixue are the only two people in Xuanhui Academy.

Over at Danling Academy, there are no less than a dozen people here.

Among them, the two ranked in the top ten and the top twenty are well-deserved top-notch players.

This is something that Xuanhui Academy could not compare with before.

"Junior Brother Fang, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Wu Chenbei changed the subject and said.

"Senior Brother Wu, please speak."

Fang Chen said.

“There is still a big gap between our human race and the Xi tribe’s background.

If you meet an opponent from the Xi tribe next, can you show some mercy?

To be honest, the hatred between you and the Xi people has gradually affected the Danling Academy in the past few years..."

Wu Chenbei smiled bitterly.

Fang Chen looked embarrassed:

"Senior Brother Wu, Guo Yanli originally wanted to seize my Qiyang Seal, and later arranged for his disciple Tai Haoyu to plunder Junior Sister Fang's inside information.

You know what Junior Sister Fang represents to our human race, right? "

Wu Chenbei immediately understood Fang Chen's attitude and said immediately:

"Junior Brother Fang, don't mind. I understand that this hatred cannot be resolved easily. I just mentioned it casually. The specifics will depend on your own mood, Junior Brother Fang."

Then he changed the topic, raised his hands and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Fang, I know I am no match for you, but I still want to compete with you to see how big the gap is between you and me. Please give me a chance, Junior Brother Fang."

"Easy to say."

After drinking tea, Wu Chenbei looked at the door to the interior that was almost broken, smiled bitterly and shook his head in surrender.

It was hard for him to imagine that a junior who had been a member of Xuanhui Academy for more than a thousand years could condense the interior scenery into such a majestic state in such a short period of time.

"Junior Brother Fang probably hasn't used his full strength yet..."

Wu Chenbei sighed in his heart. He was not a fool. Judging from the details and clues of the fight, the other party never tried his best.

"I don't know how many paths Junior Brother Fang's magical power engravings have, eight? Nine?"

As his thoughts surged, two golden lights fell.

"Junior brother Fang, come to Danling Academy to play when you have time, or we can find a chance to meet outside!"

Wu Chenbei waved.

"Okay, then I will go to Danling Academy when I have time."

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he agreed with a smile.

Golden light enveloped the two of them, leading them to disappear into the void.

Still on the vast platform in Qiyang District.

As soon as Wu Chenbei appeared, many students from Qiyang gathered around him.

"Wu Chenbei, how do you feel about your fight with Fang Chen this time?"

Someone asked curiously.

Wu Chenbei glanced at the other party with an indifferent expression:

"As a saint from Lingyao, you want to come to me to find out about Junior Brother Fang's strength?

To be honest, I fought with him for more than a thousand moves before losing. "

"laugh……"

Many saints showed disdain and contempt, naturally they did not believe Wu Chenbei's words.

But they didn't expect that Wu Chenbei didn't lie.

He indeed had to fight Fang Chen for more than a thousand moves before losing.

It's just that in these more than a thousand moves, he has been on passive defense. The only time he fought back was when he was about to lose, when the opponent absorbed the power of his magical power...

Seeing that the group of people dispersed, Tai Haozhong came up and communicated with Wu Chenbei in a low voice.

"Another ten consecutive wins..."

With a flash of golden light, Hou Dongfang appeared on the platform. He raised his head and glanced at Fang Chen, and a complex look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This time, he has made a breakthrough and has won four games in a row so far.

But Fang Chen's side was even more terrifying. He had won ten games in a row, and his opponents' rankings had to move up one level in every game.

On the other hand, he only fought the same opponent four times in a row...

This means that Supervisor Wutian does not yet recognize his current strength.

"But... now that I have won four games in a row, I should have enough points. If I can win in a row, I can also improve one or two places."

Dongfang Hou clenched his fists slightly, with a look of confidence in his eyes.

No matter what happens to Fang Chen, he only needs to steadily improve his cultivation level.

"Luo Jizhong, our bet lasts for two hundred years."

Tuoba Sanyu glanced at Fang Chen's record, then smiled lightly at Luo Jizhong.

Yan Chunyang and others looked at each other and saw a hint of sigh in each other's eyes.

Another ten consecutive wins!

Since the opponent was promoted to Qiyang student, he has had an undefeated record of thirty consecutive games.

"This guy won't really keep rushing to our place like this, will he?"

There was a being muttering to himself.

Luo Jizhong suddenly sneered and glanced at this person:

"What are you thinking? To reach our rank? Which one of you and me is not the one who has the eight magical powers engraved in the interior location?

Why can Fang Chen be on an equal footing with you and me in the next two hundred years? "

"That's what I said..."

"The reason why we have been able to reach this ranking is because we have deliberately suppressed our cultivation for so many years and have not been able to advance to the middle stage of Qi gathering. I think Fang Chen's cultivation is still some distance away from the middle stage of Qi gathering.

Therefore, in terms of cultivation, he is weaker than us.

It may be that the celestial phenomena in his interior location are different from ordinary people.

Do you still remember that Tai Haowei was imprisoned in cultivation and unable to mobilize the power of the inner scene? "

"Oh? You mean..."

"That may be Fang Chen's celestial power, similar to the divine light that determines age."

All the saints thought deeply and felt that this guess was in line with their judgment of Fang Chen.

"If the saints below can restrain this celestial phenomenon, there is hope of defeating him."

Someone reminded me.

Luo Jizhong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Tuoba Sanyu:

"Tuoba Sanyu, don't be complacent yet. Your Seven Suns Seal can only stay on you for a maximum of two hundred years!"