Genius Alchemist

The young man who fought with him was the cultivation of the seventh level of the spiritual master. He didn't talk as much as Liu Zheng. He took his sword and rushed towards jiuxiao. But when the tip of the sword was about to meet jiuxiao, jiuxiao suddenly disappeared and turned into a remnant. Not to mention the young people on the stage, even the people watching the war under the stage felt dazzled.

Why is he so fast!

Have these special moves taken the panacea raw? They have made such great progress in just a few months!

The young man who fought with jiuxiao on the stage soon calmed down after a few seconds of panic. His divine knowledge was released. He carefully observed which one was the real jiuxiao in countless residual shadows. At the same time, he maintained absolute vigilance, so that jiuxiao had no chance to start.

Unable to find the time to start, jiuxiao was a little impatient and gradually exposed his breath.

Under the stage, Shen Qingling frowned and shook his head.

In the end, he was too young to hold his breath. He exposed his breath so quickly and completely hanged jiuxiao with the strength of the seventh level of the young spiritual master.

They are sure to lose this game.

The boy found out where jiuxiao was and waved his palm to meet him.

The two palms were opposite. Jiuxiao flew out like a broken kite. A spiritual force shot from Shen Qingling's cuff and held jiuxiao.

Jiuxiao landed slowly and walked to Shen Qingling with a painful look: "Ling Qing, I'm sorry, I lost..."

He has tried very hard, but he still lost.

Why is he so useless.

"You are already very good. Don't belittle yourself." Shen Qingling patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

The two sides drew, and the decisive game fell on Yunhe.

"Just play normally. Don't have too much pressure."

The cloud crane didn't speak, and looked dignified on the stage.

The man who fought with him was a good gentleman, gentle and elegant. Although there was a bit of pride between his eyes and eyebrows, he was not despised and arrogant by most foreign disciples.

After Yuelao said "the game began", the cloud crane rushed towards the boy like an arrow away from the string.

The speed of the body method made the whole audience smack.

What skills have these special students practiced so fast that they really want to learn.

Yunhe knew that this was their only chance. He was not careless. He was vigilant all the time. He was not as anxious as jiuxiao. His breath had been well hidden.

However, there was a big difference between him and the young man, and the young man soon found his figure.

However, the boy didn't attack him, but secretly inquired about Yunhe's body method.

There was no one present who was not excited about the body methods of Yun and he. The strength of Yunhe three people is so poor and they can all learn so fast. If they can learn one or two, wouldn't they be faster.

The young man naturally thought so, so he watched Yunhe swim around him, just defending, not attacking.

But they didn't find that Yunhe seemed to move randomly, but he calculated every foothold.

He's setting up!

It takes a long time to set up the array. Yunhe thought he had no chance, but he didn't expect that the teenager would suddenly slow down the attack, giving him an excellent opportunity.

Although Shen Qingling taught Yunhe good body skills, they won't learn some fur in a short time. A quarter of an hour later, the boy developed some tricks and wanted to end the game, but as soon as he lifted his sword, he found something wrong.

His body suddenly became weak, everything in front of him became blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Ha ha..."

All kinds of laughter came from his ears. For a moment, he laughed happily as a child, for a moment, he laughed wildly, and for a moment, he laughed miserably and painfully.

A sound, constantly, echoed in his ear like a magic sound, almost driving him crazy.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew, and Yunhe's face suddenly appeared in front of the young man. The young man was shocked and cut at him with his sword.

At the moment when the sword touched the cloud crane, the cloud crane turned into white smoke.

"Ha ha..."

The laughter continued, and a cool wind poured in from the back of his neck. The coolness came from his back, which made the boy shiver all over. He suddenly turned back and saw the enlarged face of Yunhe.

The boy was so frightened that he stepped back, reacted and quickly took his sword and cut it down.

The cloud crane turned into white smoke again.

The people under the stage looked at the boy as if he was stunned and kept waving his sword to the air, while Yunhe stood two meters away from the boy and was not hurt at all.

"What's the matter with him? Why does he keep waving his sword at the air?" the audience was stunned.

They all had only one question in their hearts. What did the special recruit do?

Yunhe took out a talisman from his arms and threw it at the boy. The talisman turned into a fiery red whip in the air.

The boy was alert, his face changed greatly, and he turned over to avoid.

The whip turned like a spirit snake and attacked him again. It wrapped the boy's left arm and wanted to throw him off the challenge arena.

The boy's feet moved forward uncontrollably. He held the whip with his backhand. The palm of his hand was burned and turned over at the moment of touching the fiery whip.

He endured the pain, raised his sword in his right hand, condensed all his spiritual power on the sword and cut it down at the whip.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't resist absolute strength suppression.

There seemed to be a painful roar in the air, and the whip wrapped around his arm disappeared. Outside the array, Yunhe was swallowed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In order to hit the target with one blow, he used his own blood as the medium to maximize the power of the talisman. Now the talisman has been destroyed and he has been seriously injured.

With the weakening of his spiritual power, the array was greatly broken, and a big hole was opened. The boy found the right time and broke out.

After staying in the array for so long, the boy is sweating and has no patience. He doesn't want to entangle with Yunhe anymore. His moves are sharp and fierce. Yunhe has no ability to fight back.

With a bang, Yunhe took a punch in the abdomen and fell to the ground.

The young man pointed his sword at his throat and looked down at him: "you lost."

Yunhe lost.

Yuanteng and jiuxiao's faces were instantly pale.

They didn't speak, they just closed their eyes.

Close your eyes and the world turns into darkness.

Like their fate, they returned to the gray.

However, they have tried their best, and they don't regret it.

Those days of hard training will become their most precious memories.

"You lost."

After saying this, the boy took back his sword and stepped down.

"Who said I lost?"

The boy just took two steps, and the voice of cloud crane sounded behind him.

He frowned and turned around. He saw Yunhe, who had fallen to the ground, slowly sat up, and then staggered to his feet.