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

Chapter 122 The Shrek Seven Devils' First Battle: Ning Rongrong Proves Herself to Li Zhexian

The moment Li Zhexian led the Royal Fighting Team into the arena.

The entire arena erupted in cheers.

even if……

The Royal Fighting Team suffered a crushing defeat against the Spirit Hall before the start of the competition.

The people of Tiandou City may curse as much as they want.

But we still have to support it.

After all, local teams represent their own glory.

however.

When the young man in white came into view.

The audience was stunned.

"Isn't Yu Tianheng the captain of the Royal Fighting Team?! Who is this person?!"

"Clad in white, with a figure as upright as a sword, and now taking over the captaincy from Yu Tianheng..."

"Hiss! Sword Wine! It's the Sword Wine from our Imperial City Arena!"

"Sword Wine looks like this?! What a handsome young man!"

"Can Sword Wine defeat the Spirit Hall team?"

"It's difficult, but there's hope!"

A secluded corner.

The storyteller's eyes widened, and he pointed tremblingly at the white-clad youth who was the center of attention, his face flushed with excitement.

"Lord Jianjiu...Lord Jianjiu..."

Someone next to me made a joke.

"Old man. You've been talking about Lord Jianjiu for over a year now."

"Today I've finally met the true God."

The storyteller nodded repeatedly, his voice choked with emotion.

"Yes Yes!"

"I'm curious too, how come there are gold coins on my storytelling table every now and then?"

"So it was a gift from Lord Jianjiu!"

"Lord Jianjiu recognizes me!"

The prodigy he was being praised for actually flew into his eyes and gave him a reward.

This overwhelming emotion, difficult for others to comprehend, brought tears to the storyteller's eyes.

he knows.

Across from the tavern, a young man would often visit the noodle stall with a few friends.

original.

It's just across the street.

The one who cheers for himself from time to time is none other than the Sword and Wine Master in his story.

Others assumed the old man was having another episode of hysteria, unable to distinguish between the story and reality, and paid him no further attention.

He stood there, his face flushed and neck bulging, cheering for the Royal Fighting Team.

"Your Highness is so confident; it seems you are placing your hopes on this Sword Wine."

Bishop Salas said with a forced smile.

Xue Qinghe nodded calmly.

"With the addition of Jianjiu, the Royal Fighting Team fears no opponent."

Salas slightly opened his cloudy eyes.

"Your Highness's words leave absolutely no room for negotiation."

Even Emperor Xueye was surprised by Xue Qinghe's unusually humble words.

He remembered the sword wine.

Back during the exchange between the four academies, it was this sword and wine that saved Huangdou Academy's face.

"Since Qinghe is so optimistic about Jianjiu, then I shall wait and see."

"Alas, it's a pity that the finals are in Wuhun City, and I will not have the chance to witness this young man's talent in person."

Hear this.

A glint flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes, then disappeared.

Having been rebuffed at Xueqing River, Salas turned to Ning Fengzhi for an answer:
"I wonder which team Sect Leader Ning favors?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently:
"I share the same view as Your Highness."

"The Royal Fighting Team is extremely powerful."

"Besides Royal Fight, I also think there's another team with considerable potential..."

"Oh?"

Emperor Xueye and Salas looked at Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi didn't keep anyone in suspense.

"The seven little monsters from Shrek Academy have had some contact with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and their strength is quite remarkable."

Ning Rongrong is at Shrek Academy.

How could he, as a father, not care?

Over time, he developed some contact with Shrek.

He even made a deal with a boy named Tang San about hidden weapons.

"That Tang San..."

Ning Fengzhi took a sip of tea and thought to himself:
"Compared to the banished immortal, who is stronger or weaker?"

He had said this to Chenxin before.

Chen Xin responded to him in an exceptionally serious tone.

"Fengzhi, you don't understand swords, you don't understand the talent of the banished immortal in the way of the sword."

Emperor Xueye laughed:

"Speaking of which, isn't Feng Zhi's daughter in that academy? It's definitely something to look forward to."

Salas nodded in agreement.

"To be chosen by Sect Master Ning, this team must be quite capable."

Xue Qinghe glanced at Ning Fengzhi, who was drinking tea with his head down.

I immediately understood that the latter was comparing Shrek Academy to Li Zhexian.

"Ah……"

Xue Qinghe sneered inwardly.

In her view, the Shrek Seven Devils were tied together.

Even that couldn't compare to the plum blossom petal that Li Zhexian startled with his sword.

One after another, imposing teams entered the arena, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.

however.

As the home team, with the added prestige of the Sword and Wine team, and being the first Royal Fighting team to appear.

Without a doubt, she was the most dazzling focus of the entire event.

Tian Dou City Division.

Apart from Team Royal Fighting, who qualified directly for the finals.

Twenty-eight teams are competing for five qualifying spots.

The competition format is simple yet brutal:

The 28 teams need to complete the task within 27 days.

Each day, there is one team battle against all other teams except your own.

The top five teams based on final scores will win.

And today's opening ceremony.

There is only one showdown.

The draw was conducted by the Platinum Bishop Salas.

The decision will be made on which team will challenge Royal Fighting Team 2.

When Salas's slightly hoarse voice echoed throughout the arena.

Many people were stunned.

"First match of the qualifiers: Shrek Team vs. Royal Fighting Team 2!"

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The echo lingered.

It was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Um?!"

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng and the other two were all taken aback.

Shrek Academy is an old rival.

Regardless of the past grievances between the other party and Li Zhexian.

Their Royal Fighting Team alone was once defeated by the other side.

"The Shrek Seven Devils..."

Yu Tianheng murmured softly.

"Look at your strength now."

He knew that the Huangdou Second Team's combat strength was just passable.

They hoped to test the strength of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Dugu Yan lowered her head and fiddled with her nails, a glint of malice flashing in her eyes.

Li Zhexian joining the Royal Fighting Team rekindled her confidence.

The Shrek team that defeated them also has a grudge against Li Zhexian?
"Hmph, I'd better run into you on the field."

Li Zhexian watched the two teams stepping onto the arena with great interest.

He was quite curious.

Without Ma Hongjun and having lost their chance at the Immortal Flower, how much fighting power do the Shrek Seven Devils still have?
At the VIP table.

Emperor Xueye and Salas became interested.

"Sect Leader Ning, the Shrek team you favored is about to take the stage."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said:
"Wait and see."

On a stage over ten meters high and covering an area of ​​a thousand square meters.

The Shrek Seven Devils and the Royal Fighting Team 2 stood at opposite ends.

Listening to the audience booing the team uniforms.

Oscar gave a helpless, wry smile:
"I feel ashamed."

Dai Mubai cracked his knuckles, making a series of crisp sounds.

"We'll start with the second team today."

"We'll wipe out another team later."

Tang San's gaze swept over his opponents, who were now arrayed in battle formation, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Line up in the standard training formation!"

"Friends, this is Shrek Academy's first battle in the Soul Master Competition!"

"I want a quick victory, to finish off my opponent within a minute!"

"Understood!"×5
Zhu Zhuqing's gaze passed over the arena and landed directly on the team assembly area below.

Her delicate chin was slightly raised.

A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

For her, this Soul Master Competition was never just a contest of victory or defeat.

Two years.

She never slacked off in the slightest.

Just to say to that figure wielding the sword:

"Zhu Zhuqing wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

Ning Rongrong's fingertips trembled slightly.

A seven-colored halo flowed in her palm.

She glanced casually in the direction Zhu Zhuqing was staring at, her pearly teeth lightly biting her cherry lips.

“Brother Immortal…”

"Let me show you the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

　The next chapter, dear readers, read it this morning...

　　The competition format was giving me a headache, it was so confusing, but I've figured it out now.

　　It's based on the original work.

　　In the next chapter, the protagonist will have a chance to meet Tang San.

　　The author will never drag things out, nor will the writing be so fast that it makes readers uncomfortable.

　　Relax~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)