Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In front of the magnificent interior scene, Zhou Lin, who was fighting hard, suddenly half-knelt on the ground, looking up and crying.

On the other hand, Wang Chongsong was currently using the power of the inner scene to punch Zhou Lin's inner scene door one punch after another.

With each punch, Zhou Lin's cries grew louder.

"The magical power of Mercy Mountain...the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Fist?"

"Didn't this boy just worship at the Mercy Mountain for two hundred years and actually already comprehend one of the three great magical powers of the Mercy Mountain?"

"A magical power that is so poisonous...what kind of existence can create such a magical power? Do you have to make your opponent cry?"

Saints from all sides looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but feel speechless. They were also silently vigilant. They should not fight with the people of Mercy Mountain unless necessary in the future.

There is no point in winning, but if you lose...

I lost all my face.

"It's this magical power again. Apart from making people look embarrassed, the magical power of Mercy Mountain has no power at all."

There was a look of contempt in Ji Lin's eyes.

He saw Wang Chongsong bombarding Zhou Lin with dozens of punches but had no effect, and he already had a general idea of ​​the power of the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Fist.

Rubbish, rubbish indeed as rumored.

If it was Jiujiquan, Zhou Lin's interior location must have been damaged at this moment!

Wu Qiong looked at the scene in front of him with lingering fear.

When she fought Fang Chen, her sanity was also affected by the magical power of Mercy Mountain, and she made a fool of herself in front of countless people.

She even heard that this matter had spread to Kuishui.

Many guys who don't deal with her are using this matter to secretly attack her and laugh at her!

"Ji Lin, if one day, I hope that both of us can defeat the people of Mercy Mountain head-on."

Wu Qiong suddenly spoke.

Ji Lin smiled slightly and said, "There will be a day."

"Zhou Lin was defeated."

Taishi Wenzhang sighed softly.

"The magical power of Mercy Mountain is indeed capable of defeating the strong with the weak... But they have not met a truly strong person. If they meet a truly strong person, such magical power will not cause any harm to people. "

A middle-stage Qi-gathering saint whose cultivation was comparable to that of Taishi Wenzhang smiled slightly.

It doesn't actually matter whether Zhou Lin is defeated or undefeated.

As long as Jiuji Mountain wins the next three battles, Mercy Mountain will completely disappear from the Human Race Academy.

In this regard, not only him, but the rest of Jiuji Mountain are also confident.

This is an ambition accumulated over many years of fighting against others in the five-day battlefield, and it is not arrogant.

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"Hey, when did Junior Brother Chongsong realize the Great Compassion Fist?"

Zhang Daoyue and others looked at each other, but no one knew about this in advance.

"Well, I just happened to go out for something during this period..."

"I'm practicing in seclusion."

"I was studying and couldn't hear what was going on outside the window..."

Everyone looked at each other, but then a look of relief appeared on their faces.

I thought that the battle between the Semi-Saints would be left to Jiuji Mountain.

Now it seems that this newly promoted Junior Brother of Mercy Mountain can bring them quite a surprise.

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"What a familiar scene, hahaha."

Mei Daoguang looked at the scene in front of him, his body gradually returned from stiffness to a relaxed state, and a weird laughter burst out from his mouth.

Ruan BuTong's face looked a little ugly. Although he knew that Mei Daoguang was not laughing at him, he felt that there was nothing funny about this kind of thing.

He glanced at Fang Chen and said coldly:

"Classmate Fang Chen, do you, Mercy Mountain, just like to play this trick? In terms of power, it has absolutely no power."

"Classmate Ruan, the magical power of Mercy Mountain can lead people to do good. After you finished crying, did you ever feel that you wanted to make up for all the wrong things you did in your life?"

Fang Chen said.

Ruan BuTong's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Over the years, he did occasionally think of his original state of mind.

But he knew that this was just the legacy of the magical power of the Mercy Mountain. If he continued to dwell on it, it would only hinder his promotion to the holy position.

After being troubled for decades, he figured it out and was able to successfully be promoted to Qi-gathering Saint.

"Your magical powers at Mercy Mountain are quite vicious."

Ruan BuTong sneered.

Fang Chen was noncommittal.

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Above the void, the three celestial saints, Qin Gui, Nalan Qiuhong, and Aofeng, were chatting while watching the battle below.

Even when they saw Zhou Lin crying, the three of them didn't show any strange expression.

It seems that such methods are no longer worthy of their interest in front of the Celestial Saint.

The Wei Lianyuan brothers' faces were a little red and they remained silent.

"This time, two Qing Ming envoys disappeared in Xuan Xinghai. I heard that these two people were both from Danling Academy. I wonder if Brother Fa has any gossip?"

Qin Gui asked casually.

Zhao Ji, Wei Lianyuan brothers, and Qin Wushen all looked at Qin Gui with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Several disciples brought by Nalan Qiuhong obviously did not know the news, and looked shocked.

The Qingming Envoy is a rather special position in the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

This position is equivalent to the supervisor of Xuanhui Academy.

But its power is much greater than that of supervisors.

After all, the supervisor's authority is limited to the school.

But a Qingming envoy is responsible for many divine realms.

If you want to become a Qingming Envoy, the threshold is the third realm of the Great Saint.

It can be said that except for these three celestial saints, Qin Wushen and others present are not qualified to become Qingming Envoys.

How could such a strong man disappear in Xuan Xinghai?

Does anyone dare to hunt down the Qingming Envoy of the Qingming Supreme Alliance?

Ao Feng's expression changed, and he said solemnly:

"I have also heard about this news, but I don't know the specific circumstances. I only know that the disappearance of the two Qingming envoys was extremely strange, leaving no trace at all."

"Is it related to the other four days?"

Qin Gui suddenly asked.

"If it really has anything to do with it, I'm afraid the world will not be peaceful next."

Ao couldn't help but smile.

Nalan Qiuhong and Qin Gui suddenly fell into deep thought.

At the same time, the battle between Zhou Lin and Wang Chongsong finally ended.

Because Zhou Lin lost his mind, the door finally opened wide and was knocked unconscious by Wang Chongsong's punch.

"I didn't expect that Mercy Mountain would win the first game as soon as it came on stage."

"The next three games won't be that easy."

Everyone whispered.

At that time, Zhou Lin finally recovered. He opened his eyes blankly and looked around.

He met pairs of eyes from Jiuji Mountain, and then met pairs of eyes from various mountains.

Suddenly, Zhou Lin recalled everything, and his heart hurt!

"This is impossible...I, Zhou Lin...should have become famous in this battle, how could I..."

"Brother Zhou Lin, a defeat is nothing. Let's discuss it again when we have time in the future."

Wang Chongsong waved his hand and retreated behind Zhang Daoyue.

Zhou Lin's face was pale, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, lowered his head and shrank behind the people in Jiuji Mountain, not daring to raise his head at all.

A faint coldness flashed in Wei Zhuan's eyes, he glanced at Ling Feng in the distance, and then flew forward:

"Wei Zhuan of Jiuji Mountain, please teach me from Mercy Mountain!" (End of this chapter)