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

Chapter 125 The preliminary rounds have ended, Tang Hao's attack has been anticipated by Li Zhexian.
The Shrek Seven Devils returned to the backstage of the Soul Arena.

Yu Xiaogang and Flander had been waiting anxiously there for some time.

Seven figures came into view.

The two immediately hurried to meet them.

Yu Xiaogang's heart trembled slightly as he looked at the bloodstains on Tang San's face.

"The mistress, you..."

"I am fine."

Tang San raised his hand.

Rub your cheek vigorously with your fingertips.

Wipe away that glaring scarlet.

"That sword wine..."

Yu Xiaogang's voice was filled with worry.

"I told you, I'm fine."

Tang San abruptly interrupted, his tone so calm it was almost icy, carrying an unyielding chill.

The second sentence is "I'm fine".

It's more like an invisible barrier.

They forcefully blocked any discussion about sword wine.

Li Zhexian's sword strike, within his sight, shattered the Mustard Seed Realm of his Purple Extreme Demon Eye.

Years of painstaking effort, all destroyed in an instant.

Dai Mubai and Oscar looked at Tang San's current appearance, their Adam's apples bobbed twice, but they ultimately remained silent.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's profile with worry, and finally fell silent.

Zhu Zhuqing was probably the only one unaffected by this oppressive atmosphere.

She lowered her head and stared at the short blade strapped to her side, thinking to herself:
"Why can't my own sword be as powerful as Li Zhexian's sword? Next time we meet, I'll ask him to teach me..."

Ning Rongrong's mind wasn't on this either.

Her beautiful eyes kept glancing at Zhu Zhuqing, her slender hands clenched tightly in her sleeves, her nails almost digging into her palms.

"perhaps……"

A thought swirled in her mind.

"I should go and see the immortal brother alone..."

"Tell him to stop hating me so much..."

The Shrek Seven Devils won their first battle.

But the atmosphere was so heavy it was suffocating.

Yu Xiaogang sighed silently.

He understands Tang San.

Tang San's inherent arrogance suffered an unprecedented blow after his brief but utterly defeated clash with Jian Jiu.

The silence at this moment.

It's just an unacceptable appearance.

"only hope……"

"Let's turn hatred into motivation to move forward."

……

The first day of the qualifiers has now come to an end.

Because all teams have matches tomorrow.

Therefore, the group did not gather together.

Only Feng Buyu, a carefree fellow, dragged Li Zhexian and the others to the dinner table to pour out his grievances.

"Exiled Immortal Brother!"

"I had already gathered everyone and was about to rush into the arena when I was stopped by the Soul Masters maintaining order!"

Feng Buyu angrily brushed aside the black silk ribbon hanging down her forehead.

"If we have the chance next time, let's ambush the Shrek Seven Devils in secret!"

"Brother Zhexian, just say the word, and I, Feng Buyu, will be the first to step forward!"

Li Zhexian was not disappointed; on the contrary, he was in high spirits.

With Yu Tianheng and others chiming in, the situation became even more chaotic.

As the group toasted each other, they even brought up the question of "where to bury Shrek."

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling poured wine for Li Zhexian while listening to his nonsense, their eyes crinkling with laughter.

……

The subsequent 27-day qualifying rounds.

Surprisingly calm.

Amidst the fierce competition, geniuses from all walks of life are showcasing their talents, and the atmosphere in Tiandou City is rising steadily.

finally.

Among the twenty-eight teams.

These five teams stood out:

Tianshui Team, Shenfeng Team, Chihuo Team, Leiting Team, and... Shrek Team.

The five elemental academies have attributes that counter each other, and the four teams that advanced have all lost two or three matches.

And what the audience talks about most is...

On the contrary, it's the Shrek team!
It's unclear whether it was a tactical arrangement or a genuine lack of strength.

Facing the other four strong teams that advanced, Shrek chose to concede defeat without exception.

however.

Against other teams.

This includes the Elephant Armor team.

They struck hard and decisively.

Tang San, in particular, revealed his twin martial souls.

The giant hammer, crackling with violent lightning, struck out fiercely, knocking Hu Yanli, who possessed the Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul, to the ground.

therefore.

Although Shrek was the last team to narrowly escape.

However, many viewers still believe that they were hiding their true strength.

They are probably biding their time now, waiting for the right opportunity to take revenge on the Royal Fighting Team and Sword Wine.

……

Five teams advanced, plus Royal Fight Team 1 which qualified directly for the finals, making a total of six teams.

Three days later.

They will set off for Wuhun City.

Together with the 27 teams that advanced from other regions in mainland China.

To compete for that final crown.

……

"Okay, you guys pack your things first, see you at Shanxiangfang tonight."

The preliminary rounds ended in the morning.

Li Zhexian originally planned to drink with Feng Xiaotian and the others from morning until dawn.

Unfortunately, everyone had to go back and pack their belongings.

They had no choice but to postpone the drinking party until the evening.

"Li Zhexian!"

Huo Wu's clear voice came from behind.

"Remember to pick a couple of plums from your yard!"

"I love to eat it!"

Li Zhexian turned slightly to the side and drew a line on his forehead with his fingers, as if to acknowledge it.

Then, he swayed and left the noisy arena.

Today, Xue Qinghe is busy with the final preparations for the preliminary rounds.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling also went home to pack their bags.

Li Bai, the banished immortal, ended up as a lonely and idle man.

He deliberately took a longer route.

We arrived at Jinxi Bridge.

I bought the largest sugar figurine from the old man who makes them.

Now, Li Zhexian's reputation as a swordsman and wine maker has spread throughout Tiandou City.

The old man carried a bamboo basket on his back, inside which lay his babbling grandson, who refused to accept his money no matter what.

"Lord Jianjiu has truly brought honor to our Heavenly Dou City!"

"I don't have any other skills, but I can afford to hire a sugar figurine maker!"

Li Zhexian could not refuse, so he smiled and agreed.

After walking more than ten meters.

He only flicked his finger once.

A gold soul coin silently fell into the bamboo basket where the old man kept his grandson.

……

To take a shortcut.

Li Zhexian turned into a secluded alley.

The rain from the day before yesterday soaked the bluestone slabs, and slippery moss spread through the crevices.

He had a sugar figurine in his mouth.

Humming a tuneless little tune.

We strolled leisurely to the middle of the alley.

The sunlight was stingy, unable to penetrate this deep, narrow alley.

And just then!
The already dim light suddenly disappeared.

A burly figure blocked the exit of the alley.

The newcomer was wearing a tattered hemp coat with the hood hanging low, obscuring most of his face.

Only his stubble and sharply defined jawline were visible.

Li Zhexian stopped in his tracks.

He found……

The moment this man appeared.

The entire alley seemed to have been silenced by an invisible force.

The hustle and bustle of the outside world, the sounds of people in the city, were completely shut out.

A suffocating, deathly silence pressed down.

"You're the one who wiped out the Power Clan and humiliated my son?"

The man's voice was rough and hoarse.

Bearing the immense pressure of a mountain collapsing.

The words reached my ears.

Li Zhexian already knew the other party's identity.

His eyes narrowed slowly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face, but there was no trace of panic.

“I won’t let the same thing happen a second time.”

The words fell.

Li Zhexian lightly touched the ground with his toes and slid back half a step.

laugh--

A wisp of eerie green poisonous mist spread to Li Zhexian's right front.

It coalesced into a thin, cold-faced old man wearing a gray robe.

crackling——

Almost at the same time.

A blinding blue arc of lightning exploded to Li Zhexian's left front.

A valiant old man dressed in a blue outfit, with his beard and hair bristling, stepped out.

　Read the next chapter tomorrow morning...

　　It's raining here, and my electric scooter got flat on the way. I'm braving the rain to get back and write, and I'm in such a bad mood...

　　I'm taking the day off tomorrow, so I'll update earlier...

　　Dear readers, I apologize...

　　
　
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