"Wait, Jin Zhier..." Another elder of January Immortal Academy suddenly exclaimed.
Zhu Ruicai immediately looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zhongli Wuyuan facing Jin Zhier head-on, both of them using formations to fight against each other.
The two people's formation and seals directly occupied an area on the huge arena, forcing the disciples around them to not dare to get close.
Zhongli Wuyuan's magic circle was blue, and Jin Zhier's was a yellow magic circle. At this time, the blue magic circle had a tendency to gradually expand, and had already overwhelmed Jin Zhier. Jin Zhier's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and continued to condense the power of the magic circle.
An elder asked in confusion, "Dean, Jin Zhier's cultivation is clearly three realms higher than that formation master's disciple. Why is Jin Zhier actually being outshined by him?"
Zhu Ruicai's expression was slightly serious. "The competition is about magic, and Jin Zhier's magic power is not as profound and proficient as that formation master's disciple."
The elder said in shock, "How is that possible?! Jin Zhier has been practicing magic since she was a child. She can be said to be the most powerful formation genius in Langzhou!"
Zhu Ruicai sighed softly.
"There's always someone better than you. But Jin Zhier won't necessarily lose, because she has a trump card."
"Yes, she has a trump card!" The elders immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the strongest disciples of their January Immortal Academy remain undefeated, this battle of a hundred people will not be lost!
Losing to Tianshu Immortal Academy is an extremely shameful thing.
And there will be fewer places.
So, you must not lose!
At this moment, someone in the audience noticed something and asked in surprise, "Hey, why haven't Dong Yiming and that disciple named Yun Zheng started fighting yet?"
"Aren't the two of them going to do anything?!"
"Dong Yiming, start fighting! And that senior sister from Tianshu, start fighting!"
After everyone saw the fighting ability of Feng Xinglan and others, they immediately became curious about Yun Zheng's fighting ability. If the others were so strong, then she, as the eldest sister of Tianshu Immortal Academy, must be very strong too!
Can she become a true rival to Dong Yiming? !
Everyone was getting anxious and wanted to rush onto the ring to fight for the two of them.
On the ring, Yun Zheng and Dong Yiming stood opposite each other. In fact, they had not moved since the beginning of the game.
Dong Yiming looked up at her and said with a smile, "Friend Yun, aren't you worried about your fellow disciples? Or do you just want to fight me?"
"I really want to see your fingering skills." Yun Zheng answered slowly.
Dong Yiming's peach blossom eyes held a charming smile as he spoke in a relaxed tone, "Fellow Daoist Yun, I'm a disabled person without my left arm, so I'm not very good at anything I do. But it's no exaggeration to say that my fingering is truly exceptional. If you want to see it, you'll have to wait a moment, otherwise it would be bad if I accidentally hurt other disciples."
Yun Zheng nodded: "Okay."
Anyway, in this battle of a hundred people, she wanted her friends to master the skills and gain practical experience. As for the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy, Qingfeng and Mo Yu should be able to protect them!
As time passed, more and more elite disciples of January Immortal Academy fell, while more than half of the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy were still on the stage. Some of the remaining disciples were knocked down by the opponent, and some jumped off the stage in panic.
"How is that possible?!"
"The elite disciples of January Immortal Academy are actually no match for the dozen or so people from Tianshu Immortal Academy!"
"What realm are those two people at? How can they persist in protecting the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy?" Everyone was talking about Qingfeng and Mo Yu.
Qingfeng and Moyu, the former is at the fourth level of the Sovereign God Realm, and the latter is at the first level of the Sovereign God Realm. They have never met an opponent, so they have been able to conceal their true cultivation level.
Just then—
Everyone's attention was drawn to the battle between Zhongli Wuyuan and Jin Zhier, and their pupils shrank instantly.
There was blood at the corner of Jin Zhier's mouth, but she had a sweet smile on her face. She raised both hands, with a magic circle in each hand, and there was also a huge black magic circle under her feet.
She put her hands together, and two magic circles superimposed in an instant, one yellow and one green. The yellow magic circle leads to annihilation, the green magic circle controls space, and the magic circle under her feet determines life and death!
The curve of Jin Zhier's lips gradually deepened, and her eyebrows and eyes curved. She seemed cute and sweet, but her eyes were strong. She asked softly: "Brother, if you lose, can you go on a date with me?"
"My Three Silence Formation of Heaven and Earth is one of the most powerful inherited formations of my Golden Guardian God family. Except for those with the cultivation level above the Sovereign God Realm, no one else can avoid it!"
"So, I really want to date you. Bro, just lose to me."
There was a pitiful look on Jin Zhier's sweet little face.
At this time, Zhongli Wuyuan suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked up calmly, his eyes could be described as indifferent.
"I already have a Taoist partner."
His firm tone of voice instantly changed Jin Zhier's expression. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said word by word, "Brother, if you lose, you can leave your Taoist partner, okay? Is she comparable to me?"
Zhongli Wuyuan's handsome face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at Jin Zhier.
In this world, the person he is least likely to give up is Qingqing.
"She doesn't need to be compared with others, because in my heart, there is no one else but her."
On the romantic level, his love belongs only to Qingqing.
Zhongli Wuyuan raised his eyes, his gaze was deep and cold, and a faint blue mist instantly lingered around his body, as if the aura of power was spreading. He raised his hand with a cold expression, and in an instant, a huge magic circle appeared in his palm.
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