Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen stood in front of the Blood Battle List. This large list was divided into several areas according to different cultivation realms.

Among them, there were about 300 names on the Supreme Dao List.

There were all kinds of names.

"More than 300 names, that is, there are more than 300 Supreme Dao-level Blood Rain Tower saints.

But how many of them are from the turbulent land is worth studying."

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

According to the nature of Wu Tian, ​​he estimated that half of them were saints from Wu Tian.

Except for the Supreme Dao List, the rest were roughly the same.

With a thought, he found the Qi Gathering Late Stage List.

Now the first name on the list is very dazzling: Qi Guanyi.

"Using the real name shows that he is full of confidence in himself, and he may also want to tell some existence his position through such an action."

In Jiao Huang's opinion, Fang Chen came here for Qi Guanyi's mission this time.

In fact, Fang Chen had no interest in killing Qi Guanyi at all.

Since the Qitian Clan wants to kill this person, according to the current situation, Fang Chen will not only not kill him, but also hope that he will live well.

After all, there is still a little personal grudge between him and Teng Keshuang that has not been resolved.

Fang Chen checked Qi Guanyi's record.

[District 1, Qi Guanyi, late stage of Qi Gathering, 12,196 wins, zero losses]

"More than 10,000 wins, no losses?"

Fang Chen's eyes were a little strange, it seemed that Jiao Huang's news was out of date.

Jiao Huang said that Qi Guanyi had more than 9,000 wins, but now there are more than 3,000 more than he said...

"In the restricted area of ​​Xueyu Tower, he has to face not only the saints of Xueyu Tower, but also the Qiyang students who came from Wutian to take advantage of him.

It is no wonder that the Teng family or Sikou family of the Qitian clan want to deal with him without any losses in this environment.

If he is defeated, the Qiguan clan may have a very strong Tianzun saint in the future and regain the right to speak in the Qitian clan..."

"As for the magical power imprint, it may be above 15, which is a huge gap between him and other saints, just like me..."

Fang Chen fell into deep thought.

If he wants to fight against Qi Guanyi, he must reach half of the opponent's wins, which is... about 6,100!

"It seems that I have to work harder..."

Sighing, Fang Chen looked at the list of the middle stage of Qi Gathering.

As for the list of the late stage of Qi Gathering, except for Qi Guanyi, he is not very interested in the others.

The first place in the mid-stage Qi Gathering list is called ‘a big dragon melon’.

“What kind of melon is a dragon melon?”

Fang Chen thought, and immediately focused his attention on the rest of the list.

He found that the mid-stage Qi Gathering list was changing all the time.

Some people went up, and some people went down.

“Who is that, Ghost Face? Come here.”

Fang Chen glanced and saw Ghost Face hiding in the back, and immediately waved.

Ghost Face’s body stiffened slightly, and then he immediately trotted to Fang Chen:

“Friend…”

“Friend, let me ask you, what are the rules for competing for the Nine-Star Blood Pupil Fruit in the mid-stage Qi Gathering this time? How do you win?” Fang Chen said casually.

Nine-Star Blood Pupil Fruit?

Ghost Face didn’t dare to underestimate Fang Chen at the moment. When he heard this, he had already determined in his heart that the other party must be a genius from the Five Heavens, and it was very likely that he was a student of the Seven Suns!

Otherwise, how could he have the confidence to ask about this matter?

Thinking of this, Ghost Face did not dare to neglect and said carefully:

"The Nine-Star Blood Pupil Fruit that was fought for in the middle stage of Qi Gathering this time was issued by Shenzhao Tianzun, and the rules were also set by Shenzhao Tianzun. He said... if anyone can win 300 games in a row and then defeat the No. 1 Dragon Melon, he can get the Nine-Star Blood Pupil Fruit."

"..."

"That's how I understand it. Do you think it's right? It means that if you can win 300 games in a row, you can ignore the record rules and directly challenge the No. 1 in the middle stage of Qi Gathering, the 'big dragon melon'?

And then defeat him and you can get the Nine-Star Blood Pupil Fruit?"

Fang Chen pondered.

"Yes, yes, that's roughly what it means."

Ghost Face raised his hand and wiped the non-existent sweat.

"No wonder the rankings of these guys are changing crazily. They are now fighting crazily, planning to collect 300 consecutive wins, and then challenge me for a big dragon melon."

Fang Chen suddenly realized.

If they came from Wu Tian, ​​according to the initial record, the opponents they met in the early stage were very ordinary, and winning streaks would not be a problem.

As for winning three hundred games in a row, it must be difficult, and the difficulty is extremely high, otherwise it would not be used as a standard for challenging a big dragon melon.

"Brother Wu Shi, you should also come for the Nine-Star Blood Eye Fruit, right? Now someone has won more than two hundred games in a row and is about to get the chance to challenge Brother Longgua.

If you don't want to be beaten by this person, you have to start a bloody battle now."

Ghost Face reminded.

"Start now?"

Fang Chen's expression moved: "You can't find them one by one, right? That's too inefficient. Is there a mechanism like the Five Days Battlefield here?"

"He doesn't even pretend."

Ghost Face took a breath of cold air in his heart and hurriedly said:

"Yes, you just say I want to fight three hundred games, and the Blood Rain Tower will always arrange opponents for you. The strength of the opponent will be matched according to your record, and the opponents arranged are all opponents with corresponding records."

"Is that so."

Fang Chen nodded lightly, "I want to fight three hundred games."

In an instant, the red mist that seemed to have spirituality swept over again and took Fang Chen away.

Only then did Guimian let out a long sigh of relief, but he secretly sweated in his heart and looked at the brothers who came over:

"It's okay. Fortunately, I just gave in in time. Now I can confirm that this 'friend' is indeed from Wutian, and should be a student from Qiyang."

Who is not a Qiyang student who dares to directly say that I want to fight three hundred bloody battles?

Having said these words, he will not stop until he dies. Unless he dies, he cannot leave the bloody battle space!

Beings like them sometimes only dare to say: I want to fight three bloody battles.

"It's such a pity, Brother Tiezhong."

"Yeah, it's really a pity. If I had known earlier...he wouldn't have died."

"Why--"

At this moment, several figures came slowly. One of them couldn't help but smile after seeing the ghost face:

"Ghost Face, what are you muttering about here? Which new person are you planning on? There have been many new saints coming recently. Have you caught any fat sheep?"

"Blood disciple, it's you..."

The expression on the ghost face changed slightly, and he wanted to make a sarcastic comment, but when he thought that the other party was also from Qifeng District, he swallowed it hard.

"Can't it be me? Let me ask you something. Did you just see a newly promoted saint named 'Wushi'?"

The blood disciple smiled lightly and said: "He is also from Qifeng District. Datou was killed by him. Kufo asked me to help Datou. If you see him, please let me know. It will be of great benefit to you."

"..."

The ghost face said blankly: "Wushi? The newly promoted Saint of Blood Rain Tower? I didn't see him."

"Okay, tell me when you see it."

The blood disciple nodded lightly, turned around and left with his men.

"The blood warrior is in trouble!"

A hint of secret joy flashed in the ghost face's eyes, and he whispered:

"Remember, don't let the news leak out. If that person can really fight three hundred bloody battles, I have to use this matter to please him."

"good!"

Several saints nodded heavily. (End of chapter)