Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 182: A Martial Arts Practitioner Beats an Immortal Cultivator

Just like several sage masters, although they are lofty and immortal, if there is a problem with the Dao Fruit, their combat power may not be stronger than an immortal emperor.

Of course, it is basically impossible to cause problems with the Dao fruit of the sage. In the last life, if they hadn't touched the bottom line, it would be impossible for all sentient beings to boycott them with one heart.

"Mom, I'm not mistaken." Many people in Tianhe University were stunned. We are extremely handsome, and Zhu Wushi, who has a superb cultivation base, is a senior, why is he here with a pig's face.

All of a sudden, it spread all over Tianhe University. Whether this matter is big or small, he is Zhu Wushi. The man of the school, with his cultivation base, among his peers, who can beat him to death? Pig face.

The strange gaze made Zhu Wushi almost unbearable, and couldn't help shouting: "What are you looking at, I haven't seen a cultivator being beaten into a pig's head by a martial arts practitioner."

As soon as the words came out, the people around couldn't help but boil over. If someone else said this, they didn't even think about it, they just thought it was talking nonsense, martial arts practitioners beat immortals, what crazy things were they talking about.

Who in the world doesn't know that in front of cultivators, those who practice martial arts are the younger brothers, the trash among the trash.

But Zhu Wushi's words were a bit credible when he said them. A genius like him is arrogant and arrogant. If it weren't for the truth, he couldn't have said it in public.

There was an uproar in the school, and when it spread to other universities outside the school, there was also an uproar. Of course, people in other universities couldn't help laughing. Pig head, this play is too fake. '

What's more, the one who was beaten into a pig's head was Zhu Wushi, a genius who was ranked number one in the entire Southern Metropolis.

It's not cats and dogs on the side of the road. This kind of genius, who was beaten up by a martial arts practitioner, is a fool who trusts him.

"Hey, it seems that Tianhe High School is crazy about winning, and they have created such a drama."

"With their kind of virtue, if you want to take the first place, just dream."

The students in several other universities couldn't help but mocked one by one, looking down on Tianhe University even more.

This incident also alarmed the senior officials of Tianhe University, they had to pay attention to it, the benefits of No.1 in this ranking battle were too great, it was so big that senior practitioners like them were moved.

The six major colleges and universities participate, and the first person can get the right to use the top-grade immortal veins for one year. Even for some real immortals, this is extremely precious. There are too few fairy veins, let alone top-grade fairy veins.

Although only the six major colleges and universities participated, the fierce competition was beyond imagination, because to qualify for the competition, at least there must be students at the Jindan level to participate, and it is also required that the colleges and universities must have strong people at the true immortal level and above. .

With these two points alone, many colleges and universities that were not ranked high or low were eliminated. Otherwise, at least dozens of colleges and universities would have to participate in this competition.

And if it wasn't for only universities in the south having the right to participate, I'm afraid at least three times as many universities would have to compete.

Having such a restriction on participation is actually a disguised form of protecting a university without a strong person in charge. After all, it is the best fairy vein.

"Ignore my classmates, may I ask if you were really beaten by a martial arts practitioner?"

The senior officials of the university, a group of Nascent Soul Realm, several Transcendence Tribulation Realm, and the principals and teachers of the True Immortal level all stared at Zhu Wushi.

Zhu Wushi glanced at the crowd a little tiredly, "Aren't you too busy to do anything? After making such a big fight, you come to ask me about this kind of thing."

But after thinking about the weirdness of this matter, he could only sigh and said: "It is true that the martial arts practitioner hit me."

"I'm the trash."

The high-level executives were amazed. Although they had been mentally prepared for this, when Zhu Wushi said it, it was still unbelievable.

In the eyes of everyone, it is the same. In front of the cultivators, martial arts practitioners are scumbags with a combat power of five, commonly known as the five scumbags of war, and they are not much different from ordinary people.

"Okay, that's all for now."

Principal Zhenxian glanced at the high-level officials present with a serious face and said: "No more discussions, let alone any more private rumors."

The high-level officials left thoughtfully. They understood a little bit, but felt that it was a bit too baffling. The principal must have gone too far.

"Ignore the classmates, did your father say anything?" The headmaster couldn't help asking when he saw that everyone was gone.

Zhu Wushi thought for a while and said, "My dad didn't say anything, so he probably let nature take its course."

The headmaster had a stunned expression: "I understand."

"Whether you don't ask, just pretend you don't know anything." After leaving these words, the principal also came.

Zhu Wushi couldn't help complaining: "What do you understand? You understand. Those words are just my nonsense."

'However, what he said is also reasonable, no matter if you don't ask, just pretend that you don't know anything. "

The teacher in charge of the special training, the strong Nascent Soul, apologized to Hao Lan as soon as he came to the special training room.

After the teaching, Teacher Yuan Ying wisely left, leaving only the six of them again. At this time, the other five were at a loss as to what to do.

Who should be the opponent of this martial arts competition? Thinking about the scene yesterday, the five of them don't want to be that unlucky guy.

Zhu Wushi spoke first: "I was the opponent of Boss Hao yesterday, so naturally it's your turn today."

The four of you look at me, I look at you, and you can't help but want to cry. Your golden pill has been beaten into a pig's head. If you don't have the power to fight back, wouldn't we just be more miserable.

Hao Lan glanced at them, smiled and said, "Come together, I'll hit one of you, I'm a bit embarrassed to do it, let's hit five."

Zhu Wushi's eyes were red, and he really wanted to say, you should beat them one by one, at least this way you can take turns being beaten one by one every day.

The other four agreed as soon as they were hard-hearted. Together, the five of them may have a chance to fight back, and they may not necessarily be beaten.

Zhu ignored them and looked at them, wanting to say, you're overthinking, five or ten, it's all the same in his hands, only beating.

One was full of despair, the four were full of hope, and the five fought together. As a result, the five cultivators were chased and beaten by Hao Lan, a martial arts practitioner.

After screaming and screaming for a while, Hao Lan left first, leaving only Zhu Wushi who was lying there, unwilling to get up again.

"Damn it, didn't you say that a cultivator beating a martial arts practitioner is just like an adult beating a child. Why are five of us cultivators being beaten by one martial arts practitioner?"

"What the hell, a martial arts practitioner beat the five of us like playing for fun. Who the hell said that a martial arts practitioner can't beat a cultivator?"

"The ones who practice martial arts are useless martial arts. Then the five of us cultivating immortals can't beat the one who practiced martial arts. What is it? Is it a fighter among the trash?"

"Yes, Boss Zhu, please say something."

Zhu Wushi rolled his eyes and said: "Fuck, you idiots, didn't you all see me yesterday? He beat me up like a joke. Who gave you the courage to fight against him?"

"If it weren't for you, I would never have been beaten today."

The four of them were silent, only to realize that they had done something stupid.

Another day passed, and the sun climbed from the top of the mountain and slowly set in the west.

The special training teacher was as usual, and was about to leave after teaching. Zhu ignored the five people and stopped the teacher with pig-headed faces.

"Boss Hao, you are a martial arts practitioner, and you bully five cultivators. What kind of skills are you? If you have the skills, you will beat the six of us today."

Teacher Yuan Ying was stunned, one hit five, one hit six, and those who practiced martial arts bullied those who cultivated immortals, what the hell is this.

Hao Lan smiled: "One hit five, one hit six, I can do it, one more is not too many, dozens of more are not too many, I am not reconciled, you can call a few more tomorrow, dozens of them, I don't mind."

Zhu Wushi's heart trembled, and he cursed secretly, "Damn it, I still underestimated him. I'm afraid even the headmaster can't handle it with this tone."

Teacher Yuanying was still a little confused, but she understood what it meant. She looked at Hao Lan and said, "Student, I know you are very good, but to say that is too contemptuous."

Hao Lan shook his head: "It's not that I look down on people, but I look down on you."

"You guys who cultivate immortals are really too weak."

"Let's leave it at that." Teacher Yuan Ying glared at Hao Lan.

Hao Lan smiled: "If you don't accept it, I will make you accept it."

"Come on, I'll stand still and let you do whatever you want with your fists and kicks."

Teacher Yuanying was really angry now, he was too deceitful, and he looked down on people too much. With his cultivation base, even a quasi-immortal would not dare to do this.

But, just as soon as he started, Teacher Yuan Ying regretted it. His fist punched up, and the bones of his fist were shattered, just like an ordinary person punching on a solid big iron ball.

Zhu ignored the five people, and when he heard the sound of bones breaking, he couldn't help but tremble a little. He was terrified and terrified. Fortunately, he and the others had never been able to hit him, otherwise, they must have been in such a miserable situation.

Teacher Yuanying's face was full of pain, he tried his best to endure it, and didn't cry out, but the sweat on his head and his distorted expression all showed that he was in so much pain that he wanted to live.

At this moment, Teacher Yuan Ying really wanted to die. He punched someone, but nothing happened to him. Instead, he was in so much pain, it was so embarrassing.

Hao Lan sighed, couldn't help shaking his head, and slapped him flying, making him faint.

Seeing this, Zhu ignored the five people, shivering like a little chick. Damn, this is too scary. He is a strong Nascent Soul, why is he still a little fart in front of him? Like a child.

Seeing how frightened they were, Hao Lan also lost interest in doing it, but he didn't forget to say: "I feel a little sorry for bullying five or six of you, why don't you call more people tomorrow, it's best All teachers are called, including the principal."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not having enough people to bully you and not enough cultivators."

After saying this, Hao Lan left again.

Zhu ignored the five people and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was so frighteningly scary, so scary.

"Boss Zhu, what should we do?"

Zhu Wushi glanced at them: "What else can I do, of course it's a companion."

"What's going on with the cold partner?" The four asked tremblingly.

"Use your brains, your face is swollen, it can't be cured, you have to take a few days off to see a doctor, it's okay." Zhu Wushi said angrily.

One of the four said weakly: "But we are cultivators, what kind of disease are we seeing?"

Zhu Wushi glared at him, and scolded: "Whoever said that cultivators can't see a doctor."

"I'll ask you, who said that?"

The other three quickly echoed, "That's right, what's wrong with the immortal cultivator's medical treatment."

"Xiu Xian's face is swollen, he needs to see a doctor."

Ever since, the next morning, the news spread across Tianhe University. Of the six participants, five of them, including senior Zhu Wushi, all asked for leave due to illness.

The students of Tianhe University were all dumbfounded, what the hell, the cultivator was sick and asked for leave, and the five of them were together, isn't that too fake?

When it spread to several other colleges and universities, people in other colleges laughed like crazy. It was rare to hear it in a hundred years. The cultivator was also sick, and there were five of them together.

Suddenly, the entire Tianhe University became a joke in Nandu.

The principal of Tianhe High School, that's a worry, after he asked, he found out that the teacher in charge of the special training had also called for sick leave, so he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, what the hell, just a few students, you're a Yuan Baby, I also ask for sick leave, which is unreasonable.

"Master Principal, he really isn't pretending."

When he got off work last night, the bones in his palms were all broken, and the bones in his arms were almost collapsed, cracked like porcelain, almost his entire hand was useless, and even his Nascent Soul was a little deformed. Steady.

He was really seriously injured, even with his Nascent Soul cultivation base, if he didn't take care of him for ten days and half a month, he would never get well.

The headmaster couldn't help covering his forehead, and said in pain: "It's a good thing that this matter didn't get out, otherwise we would all be a joke."

"A Teacher Yuanying asks for sick leave. I really dare not imagine what a joke it will be if it gets out."

The headmaster sighed, and asked: "What's going on, how did he become like this, he is a Yuanying?"

He didn't do anything, he just punched that student... and the one who stood still made him punch him.

The principal's eyes almost fell out: "Are you kidding? He punched someone, but he hurt himself like this."

"If this gets out, we'll have to be laughed to death again."

A dignified Yuanying, if he punches someone else, his own hand is crippled. Are his hands made of paper?

"Principal, that one also said that he hopes to call all our teachers, including you, the principal, otherwise don't blame him for not enough people who bully Xiuxian."

The principal was stunned. Is this going to beat them all together? It's too loud...

"Principal, tell me, should we go to the challenge?"

The headmaster glared at him: "I'm not that boring, what's the fight?"

He said a little wronged: "But if you don't go, principal, we have the guts to go."

"If it's dozens of ones, we won't even dare to fight, what face will we have in the future?"

The principal suddenly became angry and scolded: "That's you, not including me."

In the blink of an eye, it was already a week later, Zhu ignored the five people, and followed the principal and several teachers to the competition venue with a pig's face on his face.

As soon as the group from Tianhe University appeared on the stage, there was a burst of laughter. Out of the six contestants, five of them were still as swollen as a pig's head.

The principal of the God of War Academy came up to say hello, and joked: "Didn't the five of them take sick leave to treat their faces? Why didn't they recover after a few days of treatment? Could it be that you Tianhe University deliberately wanted to provide some benefits for this competition?" Have fun."

(End of this chapter)