Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 121 Li Zhexian becomes the captain of the Royal Fighting Team, entering the arena holding the battle flag.
"Has the Immortal Brother still not arrived?"

Yu Tianheng sighed softly, his pale face unable to hide his disappointment.

Dugu Yan pursed her red lips.

"The gap between us and the Spirit Hall team is too big..."

As the member with the highest soul power in the Royal Fighting Team.

She thought that with her level 49 soul power, she could stand out in this Soul Master Competition.

However, she was targeted by the girl from the Spirit Hall who possessed the spirit of a demon fox.

Three moves to defeat them.

That insurmountable gap in strength.

It cannot be overcome by fighting spirit alone.

If Li Zhexian hadn't joined the Royal Fighting Team and given her confidence...

Dugu Yan was almost in despair about this competition.

Ye Lingling lowered her eyelids, her fingertips unconsciously stroking her wrist.

Her wrist was crushed to pieces.

The helplessness and pain of being unable to heal oneself when one is a doctor.

Every time she recalls it, her face turns deathly pale.

Yu Feng, Oslo, and the Shi brothers also looked dejected and their aura was somber.

The Royal Fighting Team is the seeded team of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and Yu Tianheng and his seven teammates stood in the most conspicuous first row.

But at this time.

They, however, were mentally exhausted.

He lacked the sharpness that a prodigy should possess.

The news of the Royal Fighting Team's complete defeat has spread throughout Heaven Fighting City.

Among the other teams looking at them, there were quite a few who were gloating.

At the very back of the line.

Dai Mubai crossed his arms and sneered, his evil eyes full of contempt.

"A defeated opponent, showing no improvement whatsoever."

"Even if you make it to the finals because of your royal status, you'll only be eliminated in the first round."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the members of the Royal Fighting Clan, and his brows furrowed.

"What about that sword wine?"

A look of confusion flashed across Tang San's face.

Then it turned into regret.

Why isn't Jianjiu participating in the Soul Master Competition?
How can he then teach Jianjiu a lesson?

"Zhuqing, what happened?"

Xiao Wu asked in a low voice.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned and shook her head.

Last night I was only focused on having fun.

He never asked Li Zhexian about the Soul Master Competition.

Ning Rongrong looked around in the direction of the Royal Fighting Team, trying to find that familiar figure, but to no avail.

"Isn't he participating in the Soul Master Competition?"

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was distracted, Oscar came over with a grin.

"Rongrong, what are you looking at?"

Ning Rongrong shook her head, her pretty face cold, and remained silent.

Meanwhile, Bai Chenxiang, who remained aloof from the Shrek Six Monsters, silently observed everyone's reactions, her eyes thoughtful.

"Alas, with Brother Banished Immortal absent, this competition has lost much of its fun."

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and Hu Yanli all felt deeply sorry for him.

Huo Wu gripped the Blazing Battle Banner tightly, her bright and beautiful face filled with resentment.

"That despicable Li Zhexian, why isn't he participating in such a grand event?!"

"Everyone's participating, why are you the only one being different?!"

That's so unfriendly!

At this time.

clang--! ! !
A deep, resonant bell rang out.

The host's enthusiastic announcements pierced through the bustling crowd.

"Please welcome all teams to the field!"

"let's go."

Yu Tianheng gripped the Royal Battle Flag and strode toward the entrance to the Battle Arena.

Royal Fighting Team was the first team to enter the arena.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the other five followed sadly.

And just as the teams were moving forward in groups...

In the light and shadow at the entrance of the passageway.

A young man in a white shirt walked out.

His clothes fluttered in the breeze, a smile graced his face, and his white shirt was adorned with several gold-flecked patterns on the chest and hem.

(Li Zhexian, Captain of the Royal Fighting Team)

Yu Tianheng was stunned for a moment.

An excited blush immediately rose on her face.

"Exiled Immortal Brother!"

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"The Immortal Brother/Li the Immortal!"

Yu Feng, Oslo, and the Shi brothers were even more excited.

"Idol! You've finally arrived!"

The Royal Fighting Team, which had been listless just moments before, seemed to have been infused with a powerful vitality.

It was completely transformed in an instant.

This scene.

This left the other teams speechless with astonishment.

Shrek Academy.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, his evil eyes filled with undisguised disgust and murderous intent. Tang San's expression remained calm and composed.

It would be even better if Jianjiu were here.

This is a good opportunity to settle old scores.

"I knew he wouldn't be absent."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Li Zhexian, who had become the focus of the entire audience, and a strange light appeared in her beautiful eyes.

In her heart.

A prodigy like Li Zhexian deserves to shine in the Soul Master Competition.

Looking at the handsome young man who had invigorated the sluggish Royal Fighting Team simply by appearing, Ning Rongrong's pretty face showed a hint of daze.

“Brother Immortal… he’s really different now…”

"How can you, my immortal brother, bear such loneliness?"

"So you've finally come, Brother Immortal!"

"Heh, seeing how much fun we're having, he'll definitely be itching to join in!"

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and Hu Yanli, each member of their respective teams, smiled.

Huo Wu pursed her lips and waved the Blazing Battle Banner in mid-air.

"Now the Soul Master Competition is going to be interesting!"

Behind the Blazing Fire team is the area where the Skywater team is located.

Holding the Frost Battle Banner, Shui Bing'er's clear eyes fell on the young man, a hint of "I knew it" flashing across her face.

"Just as I expected."

"Sword Wine is the Royal Fighting Team's hidden trump card."

"This year's Soul Master Competition is truly full of hidden talents."

Listening to the host's announcements.

Yu Tianheng held the Imperial Battle Flag in both hands and presented it to Li Zhexian.

A relieved smile appeared on his pale face.

"Captain, please accept the flag."

Li Zhexian's gaze swept over the seven people, including Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling.

No longer hesitate.

He reached out and took it.

The battle flag waved in the wind.

It radiated a dazzling light.

During that Soul Master Competition, Li Zhexian was the captain of the Royal Fighting Team.

"go!"

The square extends in all directions like a giant bowl.

The deafening shouts got the blood pumping.

Right in the center.

A magnificent VIP platform, constructed of jade, stands tall.

Behind the VIP desk.

Eighty thousand seats rise in terraces like a field, forming a sea of ​​people.

A circular field with a diameter of over 200 meters has been laid out, awaiting the arrival of the various teams.

Countless eager eyes were focused on the entrance to the passage.

We eagerly await the arrival of these exceptional talents.

now.

On the VIP stage.

The Great Emperor on a snowy night wore a long, golden-red robe and a crown adorned with gold and diamonds.

His pale face, however, diminished some of his imperial majesty.

On its right side.

It was Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and next to him was Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.

And on the left side.

It was the white bishop Salas, who wore a five-pointed crown.

Within the Spirit Hall hierarchy, aside from the Title Douluo powerhouses, below the Pope are four high-ranking Platinum Bishops.

And this moment.

The atmosphere in the VIP section was somewhat subtle.

Salas closed his eyes to rest, his wrinkled face bearing a serene expression, and slowly asked:

"I heard that the geniuses of the Royal Fighting Team were beaten to a pulp and sent back yesterday."

"Your Highness, do you still have confidence in the Royal Fighting Team?"

Hear this.

Emperor Xueye's already pale face darkened even further.

On the other side, Ning Fengzhi gently shook his head at the emperor.

Emperor Xueye's expression softened.

A flash of anger, typical of a young man, crossed Xue Qinghe's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it due to his status as the Crown Prince.

—This is all for them to see.

Although the status of a Platinum Bishop is highly respected.

However, apart from the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall, no one knew that she had infiltrated the Heaven Dou Empire.

As for the assassins who attacked her and Li Zhexian last time, they were assassins trained by that woman, and they could no longer be called human.

and so.

Salas said this simply to show off the power of the Spirit Hall.

There was no other deeper meaning.

Xue Qinghe was about to respond.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white-clad youth leading the Royal Fighting Team out of the passage.

The surprise and astonishment that flashed in her eyes this time were absolutely genuine.

Xue Qinghe smiled.

"Of course I'm confident."

"I have more confidence than ever before."

(End of this chapter)