Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"You guys wait for me in the later stage of Qi collection. It's a pity that we couldn't fight before. Don't run away this time."

Fang Chen smiled at those people and cupped his hands, nodded to Fan Shui, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Everyone knew where he had gone.

Because he was suddenly promoted and did not meet the standards for this five-day battlefield, he was sent out.

"Arrogant boy."

Sikoudan sneered and glanced at Teng Keshuang:

"How about it? Do you want me to help you deal with him?"

"What does my business have to do with you? Help me deal with him? I think you can't survive a few moves in his hands."

Teng Keshuang said coldly.

Sikoudan saw that the other party did not give him any face, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme.

"We three don't need to panic, Fang Chen just wants to discuss with us."

Shang Shouyuan smiled at Yin Dang and Pu Yunfei.

The two men immediately understood and nodded:

"Yes, there is no need to panic, he is not killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"Cui Tianhun, do you need my help with this matter?"

Cui Qingdeng said lightly.

"Just mind your own business."

Cui Tianhun said expressionlessly:

"If he really dares to challenge me, I will let him know what Qitian Dapanlu is."

Cui Qingdeng smiled, turned around and walked towards the middle stage of Qi collection.

"Fan Shui, what happened to you this time? Did you offend the Qitian clan for a human boy?"

A saint came forward.

Fan Shui said calmly:

"As long as there is a one in 10,000 chance that he is "No Beginning", I can't take it lightly, lest I die unexpectedly. "

"Do you really think he will be "Wu Shi"? "

"Probably not, but it's still possible."

Fan Shui smiled slightly, "Besides, I have long disliked Sikoubi, so I feel comfortable taking the opportunity to scold him."

"..."

Xuanhui Academy, Human Race Academy.

When Fang Chen appeared, many students had not yet entered the Five Heavens Palace.

Teachers from various mountains were also present to chat.

"Fang Chen!?"

"Why did he come out!?"

Both the teacher and the students were all stunned.

"Junior Brother Fang, what's going on?"

Zhang Daoyue asked quickly.

"Elder brother, I have been promoted to the late stage of Qi collection. According to the rules, I can only participate in the next five-day battlefield."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and said.

After a pause, "Qiyang Hall has canceled the reward for pure-blood Bodhi."

"You mean... there are no rewards for winning streaks?"

Zhang Daoyue was stunned.

Fang Chen nodded and sighed:

"yes."

Teachers from all sides understood almost instantly why Qiyang Hall canceled the pure-blood Bodhi reward.

It was obvious that the higher-ups couldn't stand it anymore. They had given Fang Chen a lot of pure-blood Bodhisattva over the years, so much that even the Heavenly Lord would be jealous.

"Senior Fang didn't choose to be promoted because he didn't have the reward of pure-blood Bodhi, right?"

"I think the high probability is..."

"hiss……"

Students from all walks of life, as well as teachers such as Wei Guangxiao, probably guessed the truth and sighed in their hearts.

Even ordinary saints have to go through a lot of hardships to reach a small realm before they have a chance to break through.

But for such a genius, it turns into a window that can be broken with a poke?

"Forget it, if there is no reward, there will be no reward. After all, Qiyangtang can also sharpen people."

Zhang Daoyue comforted him.

Fang Chen nodded, and then escaped into the interior scene.

This promotion has already come naturally.

It was also within the expectations of Li Wudao and the Red Flame Saint.

Fang Chen quietly felt the changes in the interior location.

To the River of Dao, the seals of all major magical powers have been improved due to his promotion to the late Qi-gathering Sainthood.

"It should be possible to continue to imprint a magical power."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen immediately asked Zhou Tianzhi if he had any magical powers suitable for his own imprinting.

"Xiao Zhou, come and express your opinion."

"My opinion is... Brother, you should settle down first. After all, your cultivation is not stable yet. We will wait for another hundred or two hundred years."

"That's true, after all, there is no pure-blood Bodhi to eat..."

Fang Chen sighed.

He still has some pure blood Bodhi left in him.

But he wanted to leave it to Xie Aman and the others.

"Fortunately, there are also a batch of inner essence stones. For me, the effect is almost the same as that of pure-blood Bodhi."

Fang Chen showed a smile in his eyes, took out an interior elemental stone, and opened the curtain while absorbing it.

In the background, Wang Chongsong and the others have been assigned opponents, and the five-day battle has begun.

…

…

Wang Chongsong stood in the void. His opponent came from the Lingyao Supreme Alliance and Danxi Academy.

"Xuanhui Academy Human Race College? Do you know Fang?"

The opponent sneered.

In the Five-Day Battlefield, a middle-class ethnic group like the Human Race has never been able to put too much pressure on its opponents.

Unless the other party's surname is Fang.

"Why are you asking so much? It's useless even if you know."

Wang Chongsong smiled.

"So crazy? Do you think your surname is Fang?"

The opponent burst out laughing.

…

"I am Chen Feifei from the Mercy Mountain of the Human Race College of Xuanhui Academy. From today on, our Mercy Mountain will plant the flag on the Five-Day Battlefield. You must either admit defeat or die."

Chen Feifei looked at his opponent and laughed.

"are you crazy."

The opponent had a sneer on his face.

…

"Mercy Mountain, Chen Enxue."

Chen Enxue looked at his opponent solemnly.

…

"Mercy Mountain, thank you Aman."

Xie Man said calmly.

…

"Mercy Mountain, Bai Qingming, brother, remember my name."

…

"Mercy Mountain..."

…

"My name is Xing Jintuo, from Mercy Mountain, Human Race College of Xuanhui Academy."

Xing Jintuo bowed his hands.

The next moment, almost at the same time.

Lao Wang and others all used the magical power of the Dragon Sword to slash at their opponents.

…

…

In the big curtain, the Red Flame Saint watched the people of Mercy Mountain easily win their first victory, and couldn't help but sigh:

"In a few years, these saints will become a major problem for the Huo Sui lineage."

Li Wudao smiled lightly and said:

"Who says it isn't?"

He was extremely happy, finally seeing the dawn of the Xianhong lineage.

Fang Chen also had a smile on his face, then closed his eyes and began to concentrate on refining the inner scene elemental stone in his hand.

At this moment.

In the five-day battlefield, in the vast platform.

The students from the Human Race College are all paying attention to the achievements of the guys at Mercy Mountain.

Whenever Lao Wang and the others win a game in a row, these students are shocked.

"I...shouldn't have left Mercy Mountain in the first place."

Cai Sixiu looked at the achievements of those guys in the void and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Now even a fool can see that this group of saints from Mercy Mountain, although it is only their first time on the Five-Day Battlefield, will probably return with a ten-game winning streak!

Gradually, the movements of Wang Chongsong and others were also noticed by the saints of various races.

"Those guys...are from the Human Academy?"

"Are you from the same background as Fang Chen? I haven't seen them before."

"They are disciples of Mercy Mountain. They rarely entered the Five-Day Battlefield before. In addition, Fang Chen is also a disciple of Mercy Mountain."

After being reminded, students from all ethnic groups fell into deep thought. (End of chapter)