"The skills practiced by ordinary disciples of the Emperor's Immortal Sect are not as good as those of Lietian Academy..."
Ye Xuan sighed softly in his heart.
There is a gap in the quality of Qi between the two, which is fatal to monks of the same level.
If today was not an exchange meeting, but a battle of life and death, Zheng Jin would have died tragically on the spot.
"After this exchange conference is over, we have to reorganize the Emperor's Immortal Sect." Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.
If this continues, even if the Huangji Immortal Sect has numerous cultivation resources, it will still be of no use.
If you want to completely change the Huangji Immortal Sect, you must start from every disciple.
Ye Xuan made up his mind.
After the exchange conference is over, he will immediately select exercises for the disciples of the Huangji Immortal Sect and then preach to them.
The cultivation of these disciples is at the basic stage, and there is still a lot of opportunity for shaping.
"Zhu Xiaofei."
Ye Xuan called softly.
"ah?"
Zhu Xiaofei, who was at the rear, was still immersed in Zheng Jin's defeat. When he heard someone calling him, he was stunned for a moment.
"Big Brother!"
But when he saw that it was Ye Xuan calling him, Zhu Xiaofei stood up respectfully.
"You go and fight." Ye Xuan said.
"ah?"
Zhu Xiaofei was immediately stunned.
His realm is only at the eighth level of Shenmen Realm, which is not as good as Zheng Jin!
Everyone was also anxious.
"Elder brother, how about I do it?" Tan Qingshan said proactively.
Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "Just Zhu Xiaofei."
When everyone heard this, although they were anxious, they could only compromise.
After all, Ye Xuan is the senior brother. As junior brothers, they naturally have to listen to the senior brother's words.
Zhu Xiaofei's face turned a little pale.
"Xiaofei, come on!" Xiao Zhan stood up and patted Zhu Xiaofei's shoulder, saying firmly: "Since senior brother asked you to fight, it means that he has great confidence in you. Have you forgotten the battle five days ago?"
Tan Qingshan and others also looked at Zhu Xiaofei firmly.
Feeling everyone's gaze, Zhu Xiaofei's face softened slightly. Looking at Ye Xuan's back, he took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, and he whispered: "Okay, watch me avenge Senior Brother Zheng!"
Zhu Xiaofei walked towards the dojo with firm steps.
Zheng Jin, who had just been defeated miserably, saw Zhu Xiaofei walking onto the dojo, his eyes dimmed and he sighed.
He didn't think Zhu Xiaofei could really win.
The gap is too big.
Whether it is the spirit of the virtual god world or the skills, they are not on the same level at all.
"Xiaofei, rise up!" Xiao Zhan loudly cheered for Zhu Xiaofei.
"Oh!" Zhu Xiaofei also roared, cheering himself up.
Zhu Xiaofei also glanced at Ye Xuan.
After seeing Ye Xuan's calm face, Zhu Xiaofei's nervous heart suddenly calmed down.
Since the senior brother asked him to take action, it means that he must have the strength to win!
Hold on!
Zhu Xiaofei said secretly in his heart.
"Is he really okay..."
The disciples of the Emperor's Immortal Sect, the Taoist Realm and the Inscription Realm, all frowned secretly and had little confidence when they saw Zhu Xiaofei coming on the stage.
Wu Ling possesses a spirit of the sixth level of the Virtual God Realm, and he is also at the ninth level of the Divine Sect.
Zhu Xiaofei, on the other hand, is only a fifth-level spirit of the Virtual God Realm, and he is only at the eighth level of the Divine Sect.
The gap between the two is wider than that between Zheng Jin and Wu Ling.
How to fight this?
"The eighth level of the Divine Sect?" Wu Ling was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhu Xiaofei coming on the stage, and then smiled and said: "Why, is there no one in the Huangji Immortal Sect? Why did you send such a rubbish?"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The disciples on Lietian Academy also burst into laughter.
"The ninth level of Shenmen was defeated by one move, but they sent someone from the eighth level of Shenmen. Isn't this just to kill someone?"
"It seems that the Emperor's Immortal Sect really has no one left."
Many people started to mock without concealment.
Even the six newly promoted princes sitting in the front laughed, with a hint of disdain in their eyes.
"In this year's exchange conference, victory belongs to our Lietian Academy!"
"After winning this exchange conference, we can go to the Ghost Tomb in the Southern Territory after May!"
The six newly promoted princes all laughed.
Zhu Xiaofei is only at the eighth level of the Divine Sect. Unless he possesses the spirit of the seventh level of the Virtual God Realm, it is impossible to defeat Wu Ling.
But if Zhu Xiaofei really possesses a seventh-level spirit from the Virtual God Realm, I am afraid that the entire Lietian Kingdom would have spread about it long ago.
There are various signs that Zhu Xiaofei is an ordinary eighth level of the divine sect.
How could such a being fight against Wu Ling at the ninth level of Shenmen?
Hit him on the head?
"Junior Brother Lin, what do you think?" Zhang Yanliang, the leader of the younger generation in Lietian Academy, looked at Zhu Xiaofei seriously and asked Lin Feiyan next to him.
Lin Feiyan wears a red robe with three small cauldrons on his chest, symbolizing Lin Feiyan's identity as a three-cauldron alchemist.
Lin Feiyan's expression was calm and his eyes were deep, making it impossible to tell what was in his heart.
He habitually rubbed the simple rosary on his wrist and said softly: "A proud soldier will be defeated."
"Arrogant soldiers will be defeated?" Zhang Yanliang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said softly: "Junior brother Lin really hit the mark, but in the face of absolute strength, any pride can be ignored."
Although he agreed with this talented junior brother who had the body of a god of war, he did not agree with Lin Feiyan's views. In the face of true strength, any pride seemed so normal.
Wu Ling possesses the sixth-level spirit of the virtual god world, and is stronger than Zhu Xiaofei. Even if Wu Ling is a little proud, it is not difficult to win.
Lin Feiyan smiled slightly and did not argue with Zhang Yanliang.
Sometimes, things that most people agree with are not right.
Just like him, he was looked down upon by others back then, but he was still able to swim upstream and become the number one genius of Lietian Academy today.
At that time, who was optimistic about him?
At that time, his opponents were all full of pride and thought they could defeat him, but in the end he won.
In this battle, he is more optimistic about Zhu Xiaofei of the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
Because he saw the unyielding will in Zhu Xiaofei.
That will is very similar to his.
"You are no match for me. Get out of here and let the people at the top of Shenmen come."
In the dojo, Wu Ling said impatiently to Zhu Xiaofei like he was swatting away flies.
"Huangji Immortal Sect, Zhu Xiaofei." Zhu Xiaofei ignored Wu Ling and reported his name according to the rules of the exchange conference.
"It seems that you really want me to fight you off." When Wu Ling saw that Zhu Xiaofei was ignoring him, Wu Ling couldn't help but squinted his eyes, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
He possesses a sixth-level spirit from the virtual god world, and is considered a little genius among Lietian Academy. Who among ordinary people would dare to disobey him?
Just a guy with the eighth level of Shenmen.
boom!
As if aware of Wu Ling's anger, the Golden Sun Tiger above the Divine Gate shook out a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble.
"roar!"
The Golden Sun Tiger roared wildly, its divine power overwhelming, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on it.
That terrifying coercion pressed down on Zhu Xiaofei's body, causing his shoulders to sink and his body to tremble uncontrollably.
"This guy is really strong!" Zhu Xiaofei looked solemn.
boom!
Under heavy pressure, Zhu Xiaofei did not fear, but chose to open his own divine door.
In an instant, the fifth-level spirit of the Void God Realm—the earth-walking demon bear suddenly appeared!
roar!
The earth-walking demon bear appeared, and seemed to feel the pressure of the golden sun tiger. It roared, beat its chest with both fists, and made a banging sound!
"Hey, this guy actually has a fifth-level spirit from the Virtual God Realm. It seems pretty good!"
When the students from Lietian Academy saw this scene, they all laughed.
"It's useless even if you are a fifth-level spirit from the Virtual God Realm. Wu Ling is a sixth-level virtual spirit."
Everyone is smiling.
"Is this your capital?" Wu Ling looked at the earth-moving demon bear above Zhu Xiaofei's head, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Zhu Xiaofei held the flying sword in his hand, with a solemn expression and said nothing.
"Let your magic bear turn into a bear today!" Seeing that Zhu Xiaofei didn't speak, Wu Ling snorted coldly and took the initiative!
call out!
Wu Ling's speed was extremely fast, as if a tiger pounced on its food, using all his strength, it was amazing!
roar!
In an instant, Wu Ling's Golden Sun Tiger merged with him and turned into a huge golden sun tiger shadow, flying directly towards Zhu Xiaofei!
Zhu Xiaofei put himself on the defensive and integrated the earth-moving demon bear into his body. His expression was calm, but his eyes were extremely sharp.
"There is a flaw!"
Suddenly, Zhu Xiaofei made a bow, and after it collapsed to the extreme, he shot out suddenly!