The depressed young man in front of me turned out to be the legendary god Yue Qingli.
This was something Xu Zimo never expected.
He had never met Yue Qingli, not even in his previous life.
He himself is just an unknown person searching for a long time.
At that time, the god-man was already famous throughout Yuanyang Continent.
Speaking of the power of gods and men, the topic still comes back to the difference between Tao and immortals.
The path of Tao is better than the path of immortality. This is something recognized by all sentient beings.
Otherwise, why would all living beings have to compete for the supreme destiny?
But in Yuanyang Continent, there will always be some people who defy nature and change their fate.
In front of me is Jiang Yun, the swordsman. With one sword, all the heavens are conquered, and all living beings in the world are no more than gray dogs and white clouds.
Later, a divine man Yue Qingli pressed the sky with his palms. He alone dominated the peak of sixteen immortals and defeated the enemy with one move.
Sword Immortal Jiang Yun and Divine Man Yue Qingli are both known as the two most powerful immortals in the history of Yuanyang Continent.
Even an existence that can fight the Great Emperor alone.
Xu Zimo had never seen Jiang Yun in his time.
Because it was too far away from him.
But he had truly experienced the age of God-men.
The gods of that era were actually qualified to compete for destiny.
But before his destiny was formed, he chose to enter the path of immortality.
Break the fate of his own three-eyed demon clan and lead the then weak race to the top.
It even broke the pattern of thirty-six kingdoms ruling the northern continent.
Famous throughout Yuanyang Continent.
There are so many deeds of this man of God, maybe he is a legend in his own right.
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At this moment, heavy rain was pouring down, floating in the air.
The patter of rain rang in my ears.
It was as if the whole world had woken up.
Xu Zimo looked at Yue Qingli, who was lying on the road under heavy rain.
The whole person was drowned by the heavy rain.
Seeing the heavy rain getting heavier, Suzaku Academy also opened a protective shield around it.
Isolated the heavy rain above my head.
Enrollment for Zhuque Academy is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Xu Zimo turned around and slowly came to the other party's side.
He asked calmly: "Your name is Yue Qingli? Are you from the Three-Eyed Monster Clan?"
"Yes," Yue Qingli looked at Xu Zimo doubtfully, not knowing what he meant.
"Want to practice?" Xu Zimo asked.
"If you want me to bet everything, I'm willing to," Yue Qingli nodded firmly.
"I can help you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Help me?" Yue Qingli quickly stood up and looked at Xu Zimo with some surprise.
"But before I help you, you must prove something to me first," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Prove what?" Yue Qingli asked.
"Go challenge those who mocked you just now," Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"Why?" Yue Qingli was puzzled.
Xu Zimo smiled lightly and said no more.
The choice is given to Yue Qingli, and it depends on the other party whether he can grasp it or not.
No matter how great the gods and men were in the previous life, it is a pity that times have changed.
The emperor couldn't stop Xu Zimo's path, so what about the gods?
But Xu Zimo knew that even if he didn't help Yue Qingli, the other party would still grow up.
The icing on the cake in the future is not as good as the timely help now.
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Yue Qingli only pondered for a moment, and without hesitation, he stepped forward.
He looked at the several teenagers in the team and pointed at a few people randomly with his right hand.
He said calmly: "I want to challenge you."
"You must be sick, you three-eyed monster clan's waste, I don't have time to play with you," one of the young men in blue robes said calmly.
"Are you scared?" Yue Qingli smiled lightly.
Said: "Suppose I am a waste and you are too afraid to challenge me.
Then who do you think you are? Even worse than trash, trash?"
"You are looking for death," the young man in blue robe glared at Yue Qingli with sharp eyes.
"Then accept my challenge," Yue Qingli replied.
"Okay, since you are looking for death, I will help you," the young man in blue robe said coldly.
The other teenagers around him also wisely moved out of the way of a vacuum.
I saw the young man in blue robe fighting against Yue Qingli.
The aura of the True Pulse Realm around him was surging.
Among this group of teenagers, he is already considered very strong, and Yue Qingli cannot reach the Pulse Condensation Realm.
According to the admission standards of Zhuque Academy, students are generally very young.
Most of them are between fifteen and eighteen years old.
You must know that in Yuanyang Continent, people don’t start practicing until they are fifteen years old.
The cultivation level of young people at this stage is generally not very high.
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Although the opponent was a much higher level than himself, Yue Qingli did not panic.
His head is located on his abdomen, and his eyes are hidden inside his body.
At this moment, as the spiritual energy around him surged, the skin all over his body turned into a deep jet black.
Yue Qingli stepped back slightly with his right foot, arched the knee of his left leg, and went straight towards the blue-robed boy.
"Trash is trash," the blue-robed boy shook his head disdainfully.
The spear behind him pressed against the layers of space with powerful energy.
Yue Qingli's attack trajectory had already been seen through by him.
And because of his realm, his speed and strength are far superior to Yue Qingli.
I saw where the tip of his spear was pointing, and Yue Qingli's figure happened to pass by there.
With a "boom" sound, a steady stream of spiritual energy surged out from the gun body.
Yue Qingli was caught off guard and was knocked away.
"Where did you get the confidence to challenge me?" The young man in blue robe snorted coldly.
He was not merciful and swung his spear again, making a half-circle from top to bottom.
The spear hit Yue Qingli hard on the ground.
Yue Qingli looked solemn, fell to the ground and rolled several times before dodging the blow.
But before he could recover, the blue-robed young man's fist had already enlarged before his eyes.
There was a "bang" sound.
He flew out again.
"Kneel down and apologize, and I may consider sparing your life," the young man in blue robe slowly walked up to Yue Qingli and said coldly.
"Talk to your mother..." Before Yue Qingli could finish speaking, he was kicked out again.
At this moment, he fell to the ground, blood flowing from the injured places on his body.
His whole body was dyed blood red.
He was seriously injured and did not even have the strength to stand up.
"I'll give you another chance. If you apologize, I can let you go." The young man in blue robe held a spear in his hand.
Spiritual energy flowed between himself and the spear, and his blue robe rustled with the wind.
Yue Qingli was smiling, and blood flowed out of his mouth as if desperately.
His smile was more like crying.
At this moment, I saw him raising his right hand with difficulty, under the doubtful gaze of the young man in blue robe.
He clenched his right palm into a fist, and then used his remaining strength to hit the blue-robed young man's leg hard.
Although this punch did no harm, it humiliated the young man in blue robe.
He looked embarrassed, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy around his body became more and more intense.
