Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

After playing ten games, Fang Chen stood on the platform bored, observing the competition between saints from all sides.

"Lao Xia's side seems to be pretty good too. Although his talent is not as exaggerated as that of my little sister and the others, he may really be able to become a core disciple in the Alchemy Academy..."

Fang Chen looked at Xia Ji's eight consecutive wins with a look of relief in his eyes.

Compared with when he was in the Nine Realms, Xia Ji's background and future prospects have improved countless times, which is immeasurable.

"Hey...hehe..."

A burst of weird laughter sounded.

The saints nearby frowned.

"This person has lost eight games in a row...it seems like he is from the human race just like Fang Chen."

"How can you still lose eight games in a row? Could it be that the matched opponents are not equal in strength?"

"How is this possible? You can doubt this person's strength, but you cannot doubt the fairness of the five-day supervisor in this regard."

Mei Daoguang's body was covered in wounds, some of which still had residual magical power and could not be healed in a short time.

He stood there with his head lowered and kept making weird laughter, attracting attention from all parties.

"Xi tribe, you Xi tribe, hehehehe... If you target me, Mei Daoguang, then don't blame me for being rude, hehehehehe..."

Mei Daoguang kept mumbling and laughing strangely.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked towards Fang Chen, meeting Fang Chen's gaze.

"Fang Chen, do you think I will win or lose in the next battle?"

Mei Daoguang smiled strangely.

Fang Chen's eyes were indifferent and he slowly looked away without responding to Mei Daoguang's intention.

The saints from all sides looked even weirder when they saw this scene.

The weird smile on Mei Daoguang's face froze for a moment, and then he didn't take it seriously. He lowered his head and continued to laugh, mumbling to himself, like a madman.

There was a certain being who seemed to know a lot about the Human Race College of Xuanhui Academy, and whispered to others:

"This person is a disciple of the Human Academy's Fengxin Mountain. I heard that all the disciples there are crazy. This is related to the magical power of Fengxin Mountain."

"Sealing Heart Sacred Mountain? Is it the magical power that caused them to go crazy?"

"I'm not sure. In short, the magical power is not weak. If it is used in a crazy state, it will be even more powerful."

"Think about it, if your opponent was so abnormal and smiled weirdly at you, would you be afraid in your heart?"

"I'm afraid, but I won't..."

"You hesitated."

"That would be a little scary..."

"That's right, this one looks quite scary to me now."

As if hearing these comments, Mei Daoguang started laughing like crazy. Seeing this, the saints nearby retreated away, not wanting to get too close to him.

Not long after, the golden light fell, and Mei Daoguang began the next battle.

About half an hour later.

Mei Daoguang's figure appeared on the platform again, but this time, half of his body was gone. When he appeared, he was lying on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

"So miserable?"

"This person seems to have offended the Xi people. This time he should have been sniped by the Xi people."

"But it's okay, as long as I can save my life."

Saints from all sides shook their heads, taking Mei Daoguang's fate as a warning.

Bits of power continued to pour out of the interior and injected into Mei Daoguang's body, repairing his injuries and expelling the traces left by other people's magical powers.

"Xi people, Xi people, Xi people!"

Mei Daoguang murmured to himself only the word "Xi".

Then, he suddenly turned to look at Fang Chen:

"Fang Chen, guess whether I will lose or win the next battle!???"

Fang Chen thought about it this time and sighed softly:

"I know you are not crazy. You have been pretending to be crazy and acting stupid all these years to escape the past.

Maybe in a short period of time, some people will be afraid of you.

But as time goes by, no one really takes you seriously.

Think about it for yourself. When you stood up for Ji Lin, has Ji Lin ever paid attention to you now? "

"..."

The crazy look on Mei Daoguang's face faded away for a moment, but then swept across it like a violent storm, and he said crazily:

"Why are you pretending to be crazy? I didn't! I didn't!"

“Winning or losing your next battle has nothing to do with me.

I don't want to guess.

Whether you are pretending to be crazy or acting stupid has nothing to do with me.

But if you want to take this opportunity to continue to dwell on the grudges of the past.

I don't mind finding an opportunity to send you to reincarnation. "

Fang Chen said.

The expressions of the saints from all sides changed slightly, and then they realized that Fang Chen also had a grudge against this madman.

Mei Daoguang immediately turned his head and looked away, still mumbling to himself, but his voice was obviously a bit softer.

"I'm really pretending to be crazy and acting stupid..."

The saints from all sides looked at him with slightly complicated eyes.

The scary feeling in my heart is gone.

If you're not really crazy, then what's there to be afraid of?

Not long after, Mei Daoguang's injuries were almost repaired.

At least the half of the body that was lost has regrown with the injection of inner power.

The golden light fell again, and he began his tenth battle.

Not long after, Mei Daoguang's name fell into darkness.

"Lost again, ten games in a row, this guy..."

The saints from all sides noticed this and shook their heads and laughed.

But as Mei Daoguang's figure never appeared and his name turned gray, the eyes of these saints suddenly became more dignified.

No one showed up, which means...the other party died in this battle and was reincarnated again!

Fang Chen didn't care about this.

Whether Mei Daoguang is dead or alive is really not of concern to him.

From the day he entered Xuanhui Academy, a person with such mediocre qualifications was no longer qualified to compete with him.

Not even qualified to jump around in front of him.

At this moment, only a few people were aware of Mei Daoguang's death.

"Junior Brother Mei is dead..."

After seeing the death of Mei Daoguang, a woman with a crazy look calmed down for a moment, but then she stopped paying attention to the matter.

"Mei Daoguang's name turned gray and white, which means..."

Ruan BuTong first checked Fang Chen's ten-game winning streak, then noticed Mei Daoguang's side, and was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the process of everyone registering together more than a thousand years ago, and then being led by Taishi Wenzhang to get to know Xuanhui Academy.

At that time, Mei Daoguang was still somewhat high-spirited.

Moreover, he is also the cousin of Wei Zhuan from Jiuji Mountain and has certain connections in Xuanhui Academy.

Because of this, Mei Daoguang intervened in the matter between Ji Lin and Fang Chen.

Everyone knows that Mei Daoguang is paving the way for him to accumulate connections.

But what happened next... no one expected it!

"He is still dead, just over a thousand years ago..."

Ruan BuTong sighed softly.

at the same time.

After Ji Lin confirmed that Mei Daoguang was dead, all kinds of interactions with Mei Daoguang came to mind. His eyes suddenly turned red and he whispered:

"Mei-san, let's go."