Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

On the way to the assessment, a saint asked the saint who had a false destiny how to call him.

The other party had no airs and said with a smile:

"My name is Wu Shi."

As soon as these words came out, some saints could not hold back their laughter.

Several eyes fell on Fang Chen.

Seeing this, the Black Mountain King subconsciously distanced himself two steps away from Fang Chen, showing that he was completely unfamiliar with Fang Chen.

Fang Chen didn't expect that the first person to bump into his name would be the Void Life Saint.

"Wu Shi, you don't have to worry. I, Wu Shi, am in the early stage of my virtual life and can't run into you."

Wu Shi smiled at Fang Chen.

After finishing speaking, he really didn't say much else. He just led the saints to the assessment location of Xueyu Tower in Qifeng District.

"There are saints here for the assessment. Seventy-eight in the early stage of Qi collection, ninety-six in the middle stage of Qi collection, and three in the late stage of Qi collection, come out to work!"

Wu Shi shouted.

In an instant, a large group of Blood Rain Tower saints appeared in front of the saints.

Fang Chen's nose moved slightly, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from these Saints of Blood Rain Tower.

As soon as these Blood Rain Tower saints appeared, the faces of the saints who came for the assessment became solemn.

"You take your pick."

Without saying anything, he walked aside.

His words were obviously addressed to the Saint of Blood Rain Tower.

These Blood Rain Tower saints looked at Fang Chen and others wantonly.

Only when you see those unfamiliar mid-stage Qi gatherings, you will feel a little solemn, but not much.

It's more provocation and contempt.

Fang Chen could tell that their strength was only at the level of the average mid-stage Qi collection in the academy.

However, there were only a hundred people in Qiyang Hall in the middle stage of Qi collection in five days. Even if they all came to Xueyu Tower, there would only be less than one in each district.

Xueyu Tower obviously did not consider this very small probability during the middle stage of Qi collection.

Even if there are doubts about their origins, just treat them as ordinary college students and have nothing to fear.

Soon, everyone selected their targets.

The one who picked the King of Montenegro had a nice smile and was very polite in his words.

"We will discuss and learn from each other later. As long as you can resist one stick of incense, you will be successful."

"It's easy to talk about."

The King of Montenegro bowed repeatedly.

The one who picked Fang Chen had a stern look on his face and was too lazy to speak, just waiting for the assessment to begin.

"You've made your selections, right? Once you've made your selections, let's start the assessment. Keep a distance from each other."

Wu Shi looked a little lazy and casually put a stick of incense burning with green smoke on the ground.

Seeing this, all the saints fled into the void one after another.

The Saint of Blood Rain Tower who chose Fang Chen said calmly:

"Let's go farther away so we don't infect other people."

The saints nearby are all in this void, and everyone is not far apart.

"OK."

Fang Chen nodded, turned around and ran away into the distance.

But the next second, he felt a torrent of supernatural power rushing towards him.

Sneak attack?

Fang Chen remained motionless, letting the powerful torrent of supernatural power fall on his inner portal.

Just like the wind blowing over the boulder, the boulder remains motionless without any change.

The Saint of Blood Rain Tower was obviously stunned for a moment, but he immediately came over and attacked Fang Chen with all his strength.

Not only is this the case here, but much the same is true nearby.

The Saint of Blood Rain Tower took action, as if he was fighting against the enemy who killed his father, sparing no force at all.

Some even failed to block the first sneak attack in the early stages of gas collection and were immediately canceled from their accounts.

"Grandma's!"

"Are you too shameless!?"

"Shameless? The Saint of Blood Rain Tower is not just a cat or a dog. Come to steal our food? It depends on whether you are worthy or not!"

At that time, Fang Chen was dealing with his opponent while observing the battle situation.

It is said to be one-on-one, but in fact, because everyone is too close, the aftermath of the nearby saint's attack will be affected to some extent.

Just now, the aftermath of two saints who were in the middle stage of qi collection in the Blood Rain Tower 'accidentally' landed on the door of his inner scene.

If it were an ordinary saint, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to deal with him.

But these aftermaths also can't affect Fang Chen's interior locations.

Too weak!

It's really too weak!

He felt that even if the Saints of the Blood Rain Tower in front of him joined forces, they would not be able to do anything to him. Instead, they would be easily killed by him.

But he couldn't behave like this at the moment, so he could only pretend to be helpless and flee far away.

Seeing the cracks appearing on the door of Fang Chen's interior, the Saint of Blood Rain Tower who was responsible for assessing him was like a shark that smelled the smell of blood, chasing after him.

Not long after, Fang Chen got out of the chaotic team battle, and there was only him and the Saint of Blood Rain Tower in the entire void.

"You Blood Rain Tower Saints are indeed doing everything you can."

Fang Chen stood in the void, resisting the opponent's torrent of magical power, and sneered.

"You are too naive. The competition in the Blood Rain Tower is so fierce. We, the Saints of the Blood Rain Tower, have to scheming and fighting to the death. Why do you guys get involved?

I think you are not weak. You can last in my hand for so long. Are you from Qiyang Academy? "

The other party sneered.

"So what?"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Did you come from a place of turmoil?"

"You really guessed it right. I was born in the Troubled Land. You Five Heavenly Saints all have your eyes high. Why have you been fishing in the troubled waters of our Troubled Land all these years?"

A flash of coldness flashed in the opponent's eyes, and the torrent of magical power became more fierce and violent.

"It is indeed at the level of a college student, but...it is about the same level as those of Mei Daoguang and Ji Lin."

Fang Chen spent some time with the opponent, and felt that a stick of incense was enough, so he punched hard.

The terrifying fist seal did not give the opponent a chance to reflect, and the body in the interior area turned into smoke and disappeared.

After dealing with his opponent, Fang Chen waited here for time. When the time for burning incense was up, he left the void and returned to the previous courtyard.

At that time, 80% to 90% of the saints were already standing in the courtyard, all of whom had just come to take the assessment.

Each of their faces looked uglier than the last, because they had not completed the standard of one stick of incense and had been directly eliminated.

The rest have not appeared yet. There are two possibilities. One is that it is still supporting, and the other is that it has died.

When these saints saw that Fang Chen was satisfied with a stick of incense, they all looked at him with a hint of jealousy and scrutiny.

There are also saints who curse loudly:

"Why are you so shameless in your blood rain tower saint assessment? Just launch a sneak attack!?"

Wu Shi picked his nose:

"A soldier never tires of deceit. This is the rule of our Blood Rain Tower. Anyone who has stayed here for a long time will understand. You are from Wutian, so naturally you don't understand much."

"..."

The group of saints fell silent for a moment.

"So many of them come from Wutian? It seems that their background is not weak."

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly.

Wu Shi glanced at him and couldn't help but smile:

"You kid can do it. You can hold up a stick of incense in Da Tou's hand without burying the name Wu Shi."

After a pause, he glanced left and right:

"Where's Big Head?"

"Big Head is dead."

Fang Chen said.

Wu Shi: "..." (End of this chapter)