Chapter 80, Tao Qian and the disciples of Xianzong
"Who is this person? He is so arrogant on the stage!"
The freshman with Yunjuan suddenly felt unhappy and looked at the arena below with disgust.
However, the old students in Yunjuan all remained silent, not knowing how to respond.
"Haha, the one who is talking is the new guy, right? Don't you know that Yunjuan's students have never won once. We beat them until they cried like mothers and were vulnerable to a single blow."
The Liuxiang Sect disciples, with their exquisite steps, escaped Tao Chan's pursuit, and several more pills shot out from their hands.
"Senior Tao Chan, I must beat this green grass man to the ground. He is really annoying."
One by one, the students, unwilling to admit defeat, started shouting towards the arena.
"Haha, save it, you Yunjuan students are indeed not very good."
A disciple in blue robes embroidered with white star runes shook his head slightly with disdain.
"Cao, he actually looks down on us so much. Seniors, let's scold him together."
The new students suddenly felt anger rising in their hearts, and they all raised their fists towards the Immortal Sect disciples participating in the competition.
"You new weaklings, do you know why your seniors are silent? Haha..."
Suddenly, a burly disciple sneered, as if he saw a group of hopeless frogs in a well.
"Humph, twelve times in the thirty-sixth year of the competition, your Yunjuan Academy won fifth place. Eleven times, it was difficult to enter the top three every year. Only you ignorant freshmen would cry out in dissatisfaction. Look at your
Senior, do you still have the nerve to scream?"
Another Immortal Sect disciple's voice sounded coldly, like a sharp knife piercing the chests of many new students.
"Student, is this true?"
Confucian uniforms were fluttering, and a new student looked at the old student beside him, who was blushing slightly and was shocked.
Collapse...
A series of slight sounds sounded on the red arena of Jiayi, and in front of Tao Zai's white Confucian uniform, the pills that fell to the ground suddenly exploded.
Whoosh, sparks are rising, and fire is surging in the elixir.
"Third-grade elixir, Blazing Flame Pill, I think it should be common with Mr. Tao's family background!" The Liuxiang Sect disciple grinned, showing a ruffian smile, feeling proud.
"Well, I've seen it before. Just like the Immortal Sect robes you are wearing, they are both inferior."
Tao Zai, who was originally chasing the disciples of the Liuxiang Sect on the ring, was blocked by these flaming elixirs and became slower.
"Hmph, even we, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, who are not good at this, suppress you and beat you. How can you have the face to stand here confidently?"
The grass-green body shuttled among the strangely arranged elixirs, and the fingerprints in his hands moved.
Phew, a ray of fire came from the elixir, like a flaming sword, and burned towards Tao Zhan at an extremely fast speed.
Huh? The white body twisted hurriedly, like the clouds and smoke on the Yunjuan Lake, nimbly dodging.
"Hey, Tao has a good figure. If that's the case, then... he's clumsy!"
Buzz, the pills suddenly rose from the ground and erupted into streams of blazing flames in mid-air.
The flames rose up, bursting out bursts of black smoke, and actually enveloped the arena.
Huh, the folding fan swayed gently, blowing away the smoke around him, and Tao Zai's brows wrinkled slightly.
"You can actually control flames, it's really amazing..."
At this time, some freshmen sighed, as if they were extremely disappointed.
The methods of these disciples of the Immortal Sect are indeed much more powerful than those of the students. Although their realm and vitality are not necessarily as advanced, their cultivation methods are completely different.
"The Immortal Sect disciples of Zhenwu can control the five elements. Have they opened up the sea of consciousness?"
Zhang Xiao was also stunned, looking down at the arena in the lake and seeing everything clearly.
"They meditate and refine elixirs all day long, and their mental methods of cultivation are also different. Their spiritual consciousness is naturally much stronger than ours. Nowadays, most of us have the soul power of the fusion of three souls, seven souls and vitality."
Ye Qingni also sighed, at this point he had to admire the power of the Immortal Sect disciples.
"Is this the benefit of opening up the lower Dantian?" Zhang Xiao was stunned and began to think thoughtfully.
"Hey!" At this time, Zhao Hei let out a different laugh, which attracted Zhang Xiao and others to look at him.
"You don't have to look at me like this. In fact, it is very easy to deal with such a junior Immortal Sect disciple."
"Oh? What do you say?" Zhang Xiao looked at the fat man in surprise. Unexpectedly, this fat man had a clever trick.
You have to know that he is just a real martial artist. As long as he can hold on, it will be victory...
Boom, just as Zhao Hei's voice fell, the disciples on the stage suddenly shouted loudly, and countless elixir flames crisscrossed each other.
Buzzing, the pills were densely distributed around Tao Chan in strange arrangements. Tao Chan hurriedly waved his folding fan, and the energy surged to disperse the flames and black smoke.
"Fat man, it's really hard to say who will stick to the end, right?"
Zhang Xiao's eyes widened and he looked at Tao Zai, who was surrounded by the flame elixir, and his heart suddenly became heavy and heavy.
Although the principle is very simple, who can pick up the flame elixir formation and still retain strong vitality?
His eyes were filled with pain, and Tao Zhan's heart sank slightly.
In a few moments, I'm afraid that my eyes will be so smoked that I can't open them. At that time, if the Liuxiang Sect disciples take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, I will definitely not be able to escape.
"The scholarly atmosphere is ten miles away!"
A roar sounded from within the tall and thin body.
Huh, the folding fan fanned down steadily and heavily, and a stream of literary energy surged.
In the long river of surging literary and Taoist energy, golden characters emerge one by one. The iron pen and silver hook are extraordinary, and they look like lush flowers and plants, with a natural fragrance.
Buzzing, the flames stagnate, and the black smoke disperses.
The disciples of the Liuxiang Sect were stunned when the ink fragrance hit them. The pills in the air were all trembling, and they were forcefully pressed towards the ground inch by inch.
"Okay, Mr. Tao is mighty."
"Come on, dig up that little grass."
All Yunjuan students shouted excitedly, and their blood began to boil.
"Senior Tao Chan, defeat that stick who is playing with fire, and I will marry you." A female senior was shouting crazily, and all the students Yunjuan became more energetic.
"When a bird gets tired of flying, it knows it's time to return!"
Tao Chan is also in a spiritual formation. On the folding fan, flowers and plants are surging, and the ink fragrance is scattered from the arena, turning around again.
Boom boom boom... The literary energy was like a strong wind plowing a hole, shrouding the pills one after another, blasting countless pills onto the ring, and the black smoke and fire suddenly disappeared.
"Okay, well done, Senior Tao Chan is mighty."
"I just said, how can the seniors of our college not be able to defeat those country bumpkins in the mountains? Look, this is not an easy suppression."
The voices of each student rang out, and the entire Yunjuan Lake suddenly boiled.
Zhang Xiao and Ye Qingni also smiled. After many days of contact, senior Tao Chan was humble and polite. As the son of a county dean, it was really rare.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but look at the fat Dean Tao, and saw that Dean Tao's face was all black.
Huh? Why is this?
Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes hurriedly looked towards the ring.
Looking at the countless pills turned into powder, Tao Zhan didn't have much joy on his face.
Moreover, the faint heat on the Liuxiang Sect disciple's body evaporated the water vapor on the stage, and his leisurely and contented expression showed that he still had some energy left.
"No, I'm afraid Tao Chan's scholarship has wasted too much of his literary energy."
"Do you think it is a good choice to engage in a protracted war with the disciples of the Dan Sect?" The disciple of the Liuxiang Sect, who had better smile, looked at Tao Kan with a mocking look on his face.
"Then do you know why we, Yunjuan students, are not allowed to take pills on the stage?"
Tao Zhan slowly put away the folding fan. Although there was a hint of disappointment in his pupils, he was full of fighting spirit.
"Haha, that's because you are stubborn."
With a crash, red pills were thrown high into the sky by Liuxiang Sect disciples, causing all the Yuanjuan students to be shocked and became worried.
"Student Tao Chian, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. If it doesn't work out, just..."
Some students finally understood why the disciples of the Immortal Sect must win every year. Just this double standard of taking medicine doubled the difficulty.
"Senior Tao Chan, come on. Don't give up easily. Remember, Yunjuan Academy is not just about reading Yunjuan Yunshu. There are also countless classics in the attic."
At this moment, Zhang Xiao's voice suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of countless students and instructors!