Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In the void, the first opponent soon arrived.

When the opponent checked Fang Chen's record, which was one win and zero losses, he couldn't help laughing:

"Newly promoted Blood Rain Tower Saint? Just finished the first game? Who is your opponent?

He should have threatened you too, right? You didn't give him the inner scene Yuanshi, but you still defeated him?"

"You were also threatened?"

Fang Chen laughed.

The opponent's face became solemn in an instant:

"You defeated a veteran in this victory?"

"Didn't you?"

"...I'm not, but I was indeed threatened, because we new saints came in with a record of zero wins and zero losses. Anyone with the same realm can challenge us, so the veterans here will take advantage of this to ask for some benefits."

"I see."

"Since you defeated the veteran, I should not be your opponent, I will admit defeat later."

The other party said.

The blood mist gradually disappeared on the two inner scenes.

But the other party did not choose to admit defeat as he said, but took action at the first time.

Bang!

The inner scene portal shattered.

"Give up!"

The opponent's eyes flashed with extreme fear, and he screamed.

"It's too late, who told you to lie to me."

Fang Chen raised his hand and punched.

The magical power was like a torrent of destruction, drowning the opponent.

The soul-catching envoy appeared again and took away the soul standing there without saying a word.

Fang Chen took a look at his record, two wins and zero losses.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, and now it is a good sign. Let's rush to 300 wins today."

The Nine-Star Blood Eye Fruit is just an additional gain from his visit here.

His only goal is to break the limit of the Sainthood.

With the blessing of the Yuanshen that is different from the ordinary, as long as the pressure from the Blood Rain Tower is great enough, the chance of breaking the limit of the Sainthood is much greater than that of ordinary saints.

He is already looking forward to fighting with Qi Guanyi to see if the opponent's methods are much stronger than those of Shang Shouyuan and others.

Soon, the second opponent appeared.

After seeing Fang Chen's record, his eyes instantly became solemn, with a hint of doubt.

"Two consecutive wins?"

Fang Chen took a look at the opponent's record.

One win and one loss.

Like him, he also played two games, but his record was not very good.

"You are lucky. You can win two games in a row when you just arrived. However, winning streaks within ten games are common in Xueyu Tower.

I am not as lucky as you. I was bullied by the seniority in one game. Otherwise, I would have won two games in a row."

The other party laughed.

Fang Chen smiled and didn't say anything.

When the blood mist dissipated, he punched the opponent's inner scene portal.

"I give up."

The opponent was very decisive and didn't do anything else.

When the blood mist sent him away, a new opponent came again.

Seeing that Fang Chen had three wins, the opponent's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

When the blood mist dissipated, the opponent said directly:

"I give up!"

"..."

The fourth opponent appeared.

From this person on, the opponent arranged by Xueyu Tower for him was no longer a newly promoted saint.

This person's record was thirty wins and twenty-four losses.

After 54 bloody battles, it is estimated that he has been here for a while.

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…

"Let's find out where that person's ranking is now."

Ghost Face and several friends looked for Fang Chen's name in front of the bloody battle list.

They started from the end and soon, they saw Fang Chen's ranking.

They didn't know Fang Chen's specific ranking. After all, there were countless names before and after the name Wu Shi.

It can be concluded that in this short period of time, the opponent has won several games in a row, so he didn't appear at the end of the list!

"How long has it been?"

Ghost Face and his friends looked at each other.

As a result, Fang Chen's name was not found again.

He jumped forward thousands of places.

This does not mean that thousands of games have been fought, but the result is calculated based on the winning rate and the number of wins.

Seeing this, Ghost Face quietly glanced at a distance and happened to see the blood disciple standing in front of the list, as if looking for someone.

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…

An hour passed.

Fang Chen ushered in another opponent.

The other party stood in the gate of the inner scene, and slowly straightened his clothes, as if he had just finished a battle, and then he smiled and said:

"You Blood Rain Tower Saints are indeed a bit difficult to deal with, and each of you seems to be willing to die. In terms of combat experience, Qiyang Academy is slightly inferior, but it is only the ordinary students in the academy."

Fang Chen did not say anything. This person was obviously a student of Qiyang Academy, and he did not mean to hide it at all.

"But, it's your bad luck to meet me. This time, the Nine-Star Blood Eye Fruit is ours for five days."

The other party adjusted his breath, smiled again, and casually checked Fang Chen's record.

Then the smile on his face froze.

[Qifeng District, Wu Shi, Mid-stage Qi Gathering, 120 wins, 0 losses]

"How did you do it?"

The other party was a little bit unbelievable.

How could he meet such a player?

"It's just a simple bloody battle."

Fang Chen smiled.

If it didn't take about a minute before and after, his current record would be more than 120 wins.

None of the opponents he met now could bring him even a little bit of pressure.

Even if he used only 20% of his strength at most, he would win.

At this time, the blood mist had dissipated.

Fang Chen didn't give the other party a chance and took the lead.

Broken the opponent's interior door.

"I surrender!"

The other party was very sensible and was afraid that Fang Chen would pursue him fiercely, so he ran away as far away as possible.

But Fang Chen did not continue to take action, his purpose was not to kill people.

More than an hour passed.

The opponents Fang Chen encountered could finally start to put some pressure on him.

The strength of these opponents is basically the same as the opponents he encountered in Qiyang Hall. Some are stronger and some are weaker, but the gap is not too big.

Even within five days, someone would be able to enter Qiyang Hall.

The methods used by several of them were somewhat familiar. They had fought against each other before, but they were not in the bloody battle space.

More and more Blood Rain Tower saints gathered in front of the bloody battle lists in various places.

They were all observing Fang Chen's ranking.

I saw that this guy's ranking had jumped higher and higher. Although he didn't win many games, he had already entered the top 100. All the opponents he encountered were players with thousands of wins and hundreds of defeats!

"As expected, he is a student from Qiyang."

Ghost Face sighed softly.

On the other side, the blood disciples have found Kufo and are confirming something again and again.

Ku Buddha looked at the bloody battle list, sweating violently, and then whispered:

"It might be the same name. There are several Wu Shi in Qifeng District..."

"Look at this record, does it look like the ones you mentioned without beginning?"

The blood disciple's face was livid, and he slapped him with his hand, which made Kufo's face turn red, but he did not dare to say anything.

"I said there must be a reason why Datou died in his hands. This guy is obviously a Qiyang student from Wutian."

The blood disciple said coldly: "It's only five hundred Neijing Yuanshi, but you want me to die? You really have it!"

Kufo: "..." (End of chapter)