The first cancer in the world of immortality

Chapter 120 Three consecutive defeats, the last hope, Ye Zijin!

The first match in the intermediate field was also "extremely fierce".

This inner disciple used a weapon called Gale Whip.

The whip was thrown out, unpredictable.In previous battles, he always made his opponent suffer.

Only now...

Snapped!
"Hmm~"

The gale whip fell on Luo Zhezhe fiercely.Luo Zhezhe raised his eyebrows and made a strange sound.

Inner disciple: "???"

Luo Zhezhe brandished a big knife, the blade was radiant, and the sword technique was sharp.

The inner disciple hurriedly withdrew his mind, and while dodging the attack, he swung his whip again.

Snapped!
"Ah~"

Inner disciple: "??????"

He looked at his opponent in shock.

Luo Zhezhe was beaming with joy, with the corners of his eyebrows flying.There was excitement in the eyes looking at the inner disciples: "Come on, let's continue the battle for [-] rounds!"

After the inner disciple thought for a while, the hairs all over his body suddenly rose.

At this moment, he finally understood what kind of person his opponent was.

"I surrender!"

The inner disciple raised his hands without hesitation.

On the side, the referee, who was already covered in chills, also hurriedly said: "In the first round, Luo Zhezhe from the Faerie Academy won!"

Luo Zhezhe's expression froze, and then anger appeared on his face: "What do you mean? Are you looking down on me, Luo?"

The inner disciple stepped back and said, "You pervert..."

Luo Zhezhe blushed, "Oh~"

Inner disciple: "..."

referee:"……"

Luo Zhezhe rushed towards the inner disciple and said excitedly, "Say it again?"

The inner disciple kept silent, but called Feijian directly, and Yukong fled!

Luo Zhezhe wanted to keep chasing, but the referee couldn't bear it anymore.He directly kicked Luo Zhezhe out of the ring.

"The next round, the contestants are on stage!"

In the audience, some freshmen who don't know why are still confused.

But more people are already cheering.

"Luo Zhezhe is doing great!"

"As expected of you!"

"Let the disciples of the Immortal Feather Sect learn more! Hehehe!"

Ye Zijin, who was watching silently, suddenly blushed.

This perverted senior seems to be invincible in some respects...

……

Perhaps seeing fellow disciples being humiliated, the next three inner disciples broke out with all their strength.

As for Faerie Academy, its overall strength is weaker than the opponent.In the case of the opponent bursting out with all his strength, it was even more irresistible.

Soon, one by one was defeated.

"Hey, kneeling three times in a row..."

"Who was the last one to play?"

"No matter who it is, they probably won't be able to beat the opponent. I'm afraid they will have to kneel four times in a row."

"No, why do I remember that the current No. [-] in the land list doesn't seem to make a move?"

"No. [-] on the land list? Isn't it Luo Zhezhe?"

"The list was updated two days ago, didn't you know?"

"I don't know, the news hasn't spread yet, has it?"

"..."

Listening to the whispering of the students beside her, Ye Zijin took a deep breath.

He didn't feel very nervous at first, but in the current atmosphere of kneeling three times in a row, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Intermediate field, the last group, play!"

Hearing this, Ye Zijin clenched his fists and strode onto the ring.

And as he entered the stage, the students in the audience applauded sparsely.

The applause was moderate.Obviously, not many people in the audience recognized Ye Zijin's appearance.

Opposite Ye Zijin, a young man in black also walked up slowly.

The boy was carrying a black sword, and his calm eyes revealed a rare look of determination.

He stepped onto the ring step by step.Every step is extremely solid and stable.

It seems that no matter how difficult the front is, he can overcome all difficulties and move forward steadily!
However, when Ye Zijin and the black-robed boy looked at each other, expressions of astonishment appeared on their faces.

"Qin Fan?"

"Li Zechen?"

Ye Zijin was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed dryly: "Hahaha... Li Zechen is my nickname. My first name is Ye Zijin."

The boy in black robe: "..."

The black-robed boy in front of him was exactly the one Ye Zijin had seen in Beidu City in Beihanzhou, that Qin Fan with the traditional protagonist template!
The black-robed young man Qin Fan did not hold on to this, but solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I'm Qin Fan, a disciple of the inner sect of the Immortal Feather Sect. His cultivation is... the ninth level of the Dao Realm."

wow——

As soon as Qin Fan's words fell, there were murmurs of discussion from the audience.

"Entering the Ninth Level of Dao Realm? So weak?"

"Isn't it even in the True Spirit Realm?"

"It's the same realm as Junior Wen Liang. Did he get into the wrong ring?"

Ye Zijin also clasped his fists and said, "Qin Fandao is friendly. My name is Ye Zijin, a first-year freshman at the Fairy Academy. I am at the first level of the True Spirit Realm."

Whoa-! !

A higher voice of discussion sounded.

"Ye Zijin? Is he that Ye Zijin?!"

"It's him! It's him! The current leader of the local list surpasses Luo Zhezhe's ruthless man!"

"But he's only in first grade!"

"That's right, it's a first-year freshman! That's why I say he's super ruthless!"

"Hey - so terrifying!"

After Ye Zijin reported his identity, even Qin Fan who was opposite raised his eyebrows slightly.

The voices from the audience continued: "Junior Zijin! Come on!"

"Play the momentum of the top of the list!"

"The other side is just a little monk who has entered the ninth level of Taoism! Don't be cowardly, just go straight!"

"That's right, that's right. It's only at the ninth level of the Dao Realm, so it must be no problem for you!"

Ye Zijin slapped himself on the forehead violently.

Please stop talking!I really can't stand the speed at which you set the flag!
The battles that could have been won will be said to be lost by you, okay!

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Ye Zijin to be so extraordinary." Qin Fan sighed, "After only half a year in school, he won the first place in the prestigious local list. You really are a young hero."

Ye Zijin hastily said politely: "Where is it, brother Qin Fan is also a dragon among men. Brother Qin Fan must have something special to be able to advance to the position of inner disciple with the cultivation base of entering the Dao realm."

Flatter each other!

In the pre-war stage, we must flatter each other!The harder you blow your enemies, the better your chances of winning!

Don't foolishly accept the enemy's praise!Otherwise, what is waiting for me is likely to be the traditional plot of being forced to face!

"Both sides are ready, the literary battle begins!"

Qin Fan raised his arm, and held the black sword behind his back: "I'll show you a set of sword skills for fellow Taoist Zijin."

Qin Fan brandished a big knife, and the momentum was extraordinary!

After finishing a set, put away the knife and stand.Qin Fan clasped his fists, neither humble nor overbearing: "Show ugly."

"It's awesome."

Ye Zijin praised twice, and then said: "I will perform a show for fellow Taoist Qin Fan... sleep on the spot."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zijin flipped his wrist and took out a set of quilts.

Then he spread it on the ground, rolled over, and retracted into the bed.

In just a few seconds, the snoring sounded.

referee:"……"

Qin Fan: "..."

Audience: "..."

How can anyone perform this? Hey!
How can we cheer for you!
Do you want to say, okay, great, did Zijin sleep too soundly?
What a shame, hurry up and fight, okay?
Seeing the passage of time, Ye Zijin still had no intention of getting up, the referee couldn't help but stomped his feet: "Ahem, Ye Zijin, it's almost done."

Ye Zijin chuckled, turned over and put away the bedding: "Show your ugliness, show your ugliness."

In the audience, the students who were about to shout and cheer, no longer knew what to say.

They stared dryly at Ye Zijin on the ring, clasping fists and saluting constantly, with a smile on his face.

This junior, doesn't seem normal?

Looking at the silent audience, Ye Zijin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, these pig teammates were finally speechless.

Otherwise, let them continue to set the flag, and I am really in danger.

The referee coughed twice, and looked at Ye Zijin painfully.

Then he raised his hand and said loudly: "Intermediate field, the last game. Martial arts—"

The hand that was raised high fell down instantly.

"start!"

　After posting this chapter, let's continue to code, and don't fight the landlord with the senior sister.Otherwise, the update will be postponed tomorrow... Ahem, thank you for your support!
　　
　
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