Transcending Immortal Academy

Chapter 335

You know, the disciples brought by these small sects sound very good. In fact, the youngest is 20 years old.

The oldest are even over forty.

In contrast, the students of Xian college seem too young.

"Just now, the students of the seven immortals college were OK. They were almost 20 years old, but what happened to the little girl? She went to the wrong set?"

"Yes, even if a little girl began to practice from her womb, what can she achieve now?"

"Immortal college can't be serious?"

"Mr. Huang Rong, what do you mean?" Qiu Wanjun said in a deep voice. "Even if you don't have any students who can do it, you don't have to let a little girl play! If we ten big men go up, we won."

"Lord Qiu, don't underestimate any student in our college." Huang Rong kindly reminded.

"Hehe, what kind of genius do you expect a teenage girl to be?" Qiu Wanjun sneered.

"Well, let's wait and see." Huang Rong smiled, but she knew who the little girl was. There were many other powerful students in the immortal college, but there were not many who could beat Zhang Xiaomeng.

At the immortal academy, a group of people have observed silence for the disciples of those small sects.

"Sister Xiaomeng is a witch. Although her cultivation is not the highest, she is definitely the most evil when fighting."

"Hehe, the eighth order the day after tomorrow is already very high, okay!"

"The elder sister hanged and beat all kinds of zombies in the biochemical crisis world, and his brother was crushed by him."

"I like watching Xiaomeng's fight. I bet ten people on the other side will cry."

Just as everyone commented, a figure jumped onto the platform.

Take a closer look, it's Zhang Zhou.

"Brother, why did you come up too?" Zhang Xiaomeng looked puzzled holding a teddy bear.

"A girl's family is not even an adult. It's nothing to fight and kill. My parents died early and it's my responsibility to take care of you. In the future, you are not allowed to fight with others until you are an adult." Zhang Zhou scolded. It's OK in the biochemical crisis world. Anyway, if you die, you won't really die, but in the real world, Zhang Zhou doesn't want Zhang Xiaomeng to be in danger.

"Brother..."

"I'll take this competition and you go down." Zhang Zhou urged.

"I don't want to go down. I want to play when I finally encounter such a funny thing." Zhang Xiaomeng said, and the demonstrator raised his small fist. "Brother, don't force me. I'm not afraid of you in the college."

Zhang Zhou suddenly turned black. If he really fought, he would not be as good as Zhang Xiaomeng.

In particular, Zhang Xiaomeng is now at level 8, while he is at level 7. They are not at the same level at all.

Leader you frowned: "Mr. Yue, is your college really going to let this little girl come out?"

"It was originally arranged like this, but now her brother is on the stage, let them together!" Yue buqun said here, and Lang said, "Zhang Zhou, since you don't trust your sister, you will participate in the competition together."

"Yes, Mr. Yue." Zhang Zhou nodded and thought it was OK.

Zhang Zhou directly warned Zhang Xiaomeng to watch her and not to shoot.

Zhang Xiaomeng felt bored and took the bear aside: "well, brother! I'll cheer you on, but if you can't beat others, don't forget to beg me!"

Zhang zhoubai glanced at Zhang Xiaomeng and saw the opposite.

I found that the college was very serious. Ten people came out of a group of small sects.

Among these ten people, there are two eighth order after tomorrow, three seventh order after tomorrow, and the rest are sixth order after tomorrow.

With such strong strength, it is obvious that they want to win back.

Zhang Zhou is only the seventh order the day after tomorrow. In the face of such a lineup, it doesn't seem like there is any chance of winning. A group of students from immortal college are also looking forward to it. If Zhang Xiaomeng doesn't do it, Zhang Zhou will be very difficult to defeat ten with one. Don't really think that the higher-level challenges of the students of the immortal college are like drinking cold water. No matter how powerful the students of the immortal college are, they can't stand each other. There are many people!

"A seven level person the day after tomorrow, even if you can challenge more, can you win ten of us?"

"We are sure to win this game!"

"The immortal academy is so arrogant that it only allows one level 7 player to fight the day after tomorrow“

"Hum, the one they won just now only depended on the powerful sword array. They won't be so lucky this time."

The battle is imminent.

Two of the eight ranks of the day after tomorrow rushed up first. One of them used a knife and the other used a sword, which seemed very extraordinary.

"Come on!" Zhang Zhou did not fear. He used his exquisite footwork to fight with them.

In terms of cultivation accomplishments, Zhang Zhou is no better than two eight levels after tomorrow, but in terms of the sophistication of martial arts, Zhang Zhou is definitely better. In particular, Zhang Zhou doesn't know when to practice Kongming boxing, which is Zhou Botong's unique skill. Although Zhang Zhou has only learned a little, he has suppressed all ten people by this set of boxing, and has completely gained the upper hand.

A group of people from small sects are dumbfounded.

"How is this possible?"

"What a wonderful fist. It's great."

"Demon, this is another demon. The students of fairy college are so fucking scary."

However, although Zhang Zhou had the upper hand, the two sides were still in a stalemate. After fighting for more than ten minutes, Zhang Zhou finally found a flaw in the other side.

I saw him blow out with a fist. The seemingly ordinary fist suddenly transmitted the power of terror.

A small sect disciple of level 8 the day after tomorrow didn't respond well and was eliminated on the spot.

"No, Zhang Zhou has an advantage."

"Yes, one of the two eighth level players was eliminated the day after tomorrow. Who is still his opponent?"

"Lying trough, too pit, do we have to lose another game."

Just at this time, two sect disciples of level 6 the day after tomorrow looked at each other, but suddenly rushed towards Zhang Xiaomeng.

Everyone was stunned and immediately understood.

"Despicable, they want to distract Zhang Zhou. They even catch Zhang Xiaomeng and let Zhang Zhou admit defeat directly."

"It's all right to lie in a trough. It's really shameless."

"I'm so surprised that they dare to shoot Xiaomeng. There's a good play to see."

Huang Rong glanced at Qiu Wanjun and sneered, "Qiu sect leader, you small sect disciples can really use any means."

When Qiu Wanjun was embarrassed, he retorted, "it's natural to have a competition."

Zhang Zhou saw two people rush to Zhang Xiaomeng and immediately went to rescue, but it was too late.

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes have brightened up, and his face is red with excitement: "brother, they took the initiative to send it to the door, hehe!"