Even so, both sides attach great importance to the victory of the exchange conference.
Because they each represent Huangji Immortal Sect and Lietian Academy.
After losing, the disgrace was not only theirs, but also the sect behind them.
Therefore, they are very eager to win!
"By the way, can we win this time? Those guys seem to be very strong..."
Behind the Emperor's Immortal Sect team, Zhu Xiao Feipan sat in his seat and whispered softly.
Even though he only glanced at it from a distance, he could already feel the powerful aura of the disciples at Lietian Academy, which made him a little scared.
"What are you afraid of? We have defeated the disciples of Xuansheng Peak and Huangji Peak before." Xiao Zhan said with a smile.
However, as soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted murderous intent.
That was the murderous aura coming from the disciples of Xuansheng Peak and Huangji Peak.
However, Xiao Zhan was not afraid of this, but looked calm.
The fact he said was that five days ago at Lietian Dojo, the disciples of Xuansheng Peak Meridian and Huangji Peak Meridian were no match for them.
Tan Qingshan shook his head slightly and said: "It's different. This time we are fighting alone. In addition, we don't know the opponent's strength at all. This battle may be difficult."
"Tan Qingshan is right." Zhu Xiaofei rarely agreed.
"However, we don't need to be too afraid. With senior brother here, everything will be easy to talk about." Tan Qingshan grinned.
Everyone was looking at the back figure in the front.
That figure was not broad, but it made them feel very at ease.
That's their senior brother, Ye Xuan!
It is their invincible belief.
Hearing Tan Qingshan's words, the nervousness of the surrounding Huangji Immortal Sect disciples was relieved a lot.
Indeed, true victory depends on a battle at the princely level.
Their battle will not determine the outcome, but is more of a bonus.
However, in their annual exchange conferences, they are at an absolute disadvantage and can only rely on prince-level battles to make a comeback. This time, they want to stand up!
In comparison, Lietian Academy seems to be much more relaxed.
In previous years, the prince-level disciples might have been a little nervous, but this year, they were not panicked at all.
Because, he has eight princes here.
There is Zhang Yanliang, the leader of the younger generation of Lietian Academy, Qianlong Lin Feiyan, who has the body of the God of War, and the other six newly promoted feudal lords.
This made them all full of confidence, and many students were even talking to each other.
"I heard that the chief disciple of the Emperor's Immortal Sect is only at the Divine Sect level, but he still has to fight on behalf of the princely level. It's really interesting."
One student said with a smile.
"That guy is Ye Xuan, the idiot son-in-law of the Emperor's Immortal Sect. I don't know what the Emperor's Immortal Sect was thinking about executing Leng Yifan, the former strongest chief disciple, and letting such a guy sit among the chief disciples.
Bit."
"Yes, even a random Shenmen realm disciple from our academy is better than him. I don't know what the Emperor's Immortal Sect is thinking."
"Without Leng Yifan, the Emperor's Immortal Sect would have only one saint, Zhou Youwei."
"No, they have three other princes. I heard that their sect leader personally went to recruit them. They are considered new disciples of the Emperor's Immortal Sect."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems they have worked hard to win this exchange conference."
"..."
The exchanges between the students at Lietian Academy were not hidden at all, and they even intentionally let people from the Huangji Immortal Sect hear them.
After hearing these words, the disciples of Huangji Immortal Sect all showed angry faces.
Huang Xian, Wen Lin, and Liu Tianhao, who were sitting in front, had strange expressions after hearing those words.
The words of these guys reminded them of their previous actions.
At that time, none of them took Ye Xuan seriously.
But the reality was two slaps that woke them up and made them realize one point.
To underestimate Ye Xuan is to seek death...
Although they secretly complained, they were not stupid enough to tell others about this matter. They were all secretly looking forward to it.
These guys will know how cruel Ye Xuan is later.
"Everyone, be quiet."
At this time, a vice president of Lietian Academy stood up and gave a light drink.
Both sides became quiet.
"Next, let's talk about the rules of the exchange conference." the vice president said.
Although we all know the rules, we still have to explain them symbolically.
After finishing speaking, the vice president said again: "The exchange conference is mainly about communication. It is best to stop talking to avoid hurting lives."
"Now, the exchange meeting officially begins."
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes became sharp, staring at each other closely.
boom!
A figure swept to the center of the dojo. After standing still, he cupped his hands towards the Emperor's Immortal Sect and said:
"Wu Ling of Lietian Academy, ninth level of Shenmen Realm, who will fight?"
There is a strong sense of confidence in him.
"I'm coming!" From behind the Emperor's Immortal Sect, a disciple of the ninth level of the Divine Sect flew through the air and landed opposite Wu Ling.
"Zheng Jin of the Emperor's Immortal Sect." The disciple of the Emperor's Immortal Sect slightly cupped his hands and said.
"No need to give your name, you will lose soon anyway." Wu Ling interrupted Zheng Jin.
"Arrogant!" Zheng Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, anger welling up in his heart.
This Wu Ling is too arrogant!
boom!
When Zheng Jin shouted, Wu Ling suddenly stamped his right foot, and the divine gate above the Tianmen opened. A bright golden light was like a rising sun, releasing a scorching divine power.
In that golden sun, there is a fierce tiger!
"The spirit of the sixth level virtual god world - the Golden Sun Tiger!"
Seeing that strange phenomenon, everyone in the Huangji Immortal Sect exclaimed in surprise.
Turns out to be a sixth-level spirit from the virtual god world?
Zheng Jin's face suddenly turned pale when he saw the Golden Sun Tiger in the Wuling Divine Gate.
Now, he finally understood why Wu Ling was so arrogant.
He turned out to be a genius with a sixth-level spirit from the virtual god world!
Both are at the ninth level of the Divine Gate Realm, and the gap between the spirits of the Virtual God Realm will definitely determine the combat power of both sides.
"Wu Ling is such a good bully. He opens the Divine Gate as soon as he comes. Doesn't he not even give the other party a chance to admit defeat?"
Those on the Lietian Academy side were already laughing.
Zheng Jin, who was in the middle of the dojo, heard the ridicule from everyone in Lietian Academy, and his expression suddenly changed.
To be honest, he really wanted to admit defeat.
But the ridicule from these people made it difficult for him to speak.
The enemies have laughed at you like this, can you admit defeat?
"war!"
Zheng Jin roared wildly and suddenly opened the divine door.
boom!
The divine door opened, and a golden sword floated out!
"The fourth-level spirit of the virtual god world - the golden sword!"
Keng!
After opening the divine gate, Zheng Jin took steps and rushed towards Wu Ling!
During the attack, Zheng Jin suddenly drew his sword, jumped up high, and struck down with the sword!
Tsk!
The terrifying sword was cut down instantly!
Facing Zheng Jin's full blow, Wu Ling chuckled, without even trying to dodge, he made a fist with his right hand and punched out suddenly.
"Tiger Fist!"
Wu Ling drank lightly.
In an instant, a golden tiger head suddenly formed from Wu Ling's right fist. With a roar, it bit fiercely towards Zheng Jin's sword!
roar!
A ferocious tiger roar erupted in the air, and it was so powerful that it shook the sky!
Click!
An amazing scene appeared.
I saw Wu Ling's punch, the golden tiger head that exploded, opened his mouth suddenly, and actually bit the sword that Zheng Jin had chopped into pieces in an instant!
Then he bit directly towards Zheng Jin!
"How is that possible?"
Although he knew he would be defeated, Zheng Jin didn't expect that he couldn't even block a move!
roar!
The golden tiger almost swallowed Zheng Jin.
At the moment when he was about to bite, the golden tiger dispersed. Wu Ling looked at Zheng Jin, who was pale and fell to the ground, and said contemptuously: "You have failed."
With the backhand behind, he defeated Zheng Jin with one move.
This disparity in combat power is truly shocking.
Zheng Jin was extremely ashamed and sadly returned to his team.
The disciples around him didn't blame Zheng Jin, and even tried to comfort him.
When they were in the Huangji Immortal Sect, they might fight among themselves.
But now, they are fighting against the enemy together, so they naturally want to stick together.
"Is there anyone else from the Emperor's Immortal Sect who is going to fight?"
In the center of the dojo, Wu Ling, who defeated Zheng Jin, looked arrogant and arrogant.
Ye Xuan looked at Wu Ling with an air of dignity, thoughtfully.
Zheng Jin's defeat was partly due to the fact that the spirit of the False God Realm was weaker than Wu Ling, but there was another more important point.
There is a difference in the Qi between the two.
The main reason for the gap in true energy is the exercises practiced.