Enchanting Alchemist

"I won't give you a chance." As Fang Lanxin spoke, he closed his eyes once again.    

    

She believed that as long as there was another Rank 11 soul technique, Hua Ruge would definitely not be able to withstand it.    

    

Furthermore, the barrier around the Thunderstorm Pearl had become weaker. If she did not attack at this time, Hua Ruge would come to his senses and she would not have the courage to face the Element Body head on.    

    

Hua Ruge squinted: "Then we'll fight faster than anyone else."    

    

As she said that, she waved the stick in her hand, and a strong gust of wind swept towards Fang Lanxin.    

    

The attack area of the tornado was large, but it was clearly not suitable for breaking the enchantment.    

    

Just when the people below were puzzled, the tornado came in contact with the barrier. The arrangement of the elements suddenly changed. The tornado suddenly began to spin horizontally, quickly eroding one spot on the barrier like a giant drill.    

    

The examiners were all shocked, because soul techniques could only be cast out according to the sequence of theory, and Hua Ruge's attack method was not recorded down, or to be more exact, no one would have thought that it could actually be used like this.    

    

Which is to say, this was Hua Ruge's self-created method.    

    

The barrier was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye under the corrosion of the gigantic whirlwind drill.    

    

"As expected of the Element Body, its ability to control elements is incomparable to any physique." A Fellow spoke out.    

    

This was what everyone thought.    

    

What is a genius? This is a genius.    

    

The power of the barrier became weaker and Fang Lanxin was unable to borrow any more energy from it. He opened his eyes in shock.    

    

The tornado continued to attack under Hua Ruge's control, causing Fang Lanxin to panic as he looked at the terrifying corrosive ability.    

    

Hua Ruge's mind was extremely focused. Not only did he control his own tornado, he also felt the energy of the barrier.    

    

It had to be said that a level seven magic tool was very powerful. After providing so much energy, it could still withstand such a powerful attack. If he hadn't used a surprise attack, who knew how long it would take.    

    

Slowly, Hua Ruge felt the limits of the barrier.    

    

The corner of her lips curled up. While maintaining the whirlwind of attack, she leaped up and flew towards Fang Lanxin.    

    

With her current level of cultivation, she couldn't fly, but she could still glide and stay here for a short period of time.    

    

Fang Lanxin also felt that he could not keep the barrier anymore, and it was difficult for him to hide the panic on his face.    

    

The fierce attack of the tornado finally tore open a hole in the barrier, burrowed inside, and attacked Fang Lanxin.    

    

Fang Lanxin instantly used a stage seven Thunder Light Shield to block the tornado that no one was able to maintain.    

    

When the power of the Thunder Light Shield and the tornado was canceled out, Hua Ruge had already arrived in front of her.    

    

Fang Lanxin was shocked, and was about to fall.    

    

"I'll help you!" Hua Ruge said as he struck his chest with the rod.    

    

Any Soul Master would not be able to withstand such a close attack, and Fang Lanxin was no exception.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Fang Lanxin spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his entire body dropped to the ground.    

    

The Thunder Pearl in the sky had clearly not reached the spiritual energy level yet. It did not protect him. Instead, it hung there, dim and dim.    

    

Hua Ruge stretched out his hand to inhale, and just as the bead was about to come into contact with his palm, he already stored it inside his spatial storage.    

    

If he met with a good treasure, it would be useless to not take it.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Fang Lanxin fell from the sky and hit the ground with a loud thud.    

    

She was a Soul Master with a very weak physique to begin with. After taking a close range attack from Hua Ruge and falling down like this, she only had half a life left on the ground.    

    

Hua Ruge landed gracefully, her clothes unstained by the dust. Because she had just received a treasure, there was a slight smile on her face, her entire person elegant and refined, her temperament extraordinary.    

    

"Beautiful."    

    

Some people within the crowd involuntarily shouted out, and it was unknown whether they were praising Hua Ruge's skill or his face.    

    

However, even if they were to praise him at the same time, it was still a given.    

    

Hua Ruge did indeed possess strength and beauty that caused others to be amazed.    

    

Fang Lanxin stood by her feet, on the verge of death, obviously no longer had the slightest bit of attack.    

    

After the battle was settled with a swing of the rod, Hua Ruge's violent and brutal attacking method was extremely satisfying.    

    

"Good job, Big Sister Ruge." Su Nianxia said jubilantly below, she had actually broke out in a cold sweat earlier.    

    

Hua Ruge blinked his eyes at Su Nianxia, looking somewhat playful and adorable.    

    

This expression had undoubtedly captivated him yet again.    

    

The examiners heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that Hua Ruge was fine.    

    

"That girl is also a good sapling, what a pity." One of the academicians said regretfully. Clearly, he was beginning to sympathize with Fang Lanxin.    

    

With Fang Lanxin's previous number one genius' strength and the treasures in his hands, he could win against the vast majority of the people present.    

    

The organizer said nonchalantly, "There has never been a unfortunate guy who was able to become strong. There's nothing to be regretful about."    

    

The Fellow nodded and agreed with the examiner.    

    

Although this was unfair, luck was one of the most important elements in becoming a strong warrior.    

    

Fang Lanxin lay paralyzed on the ground, blood continuously flowed out from the corner of her mouth, as though she had lost all feeling. She did not seem to be in pain, her expression was numb and there was an unwillingness to die in her eyes.    

    

Hua Ruge kept his rod, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "I don't have any methods to deal with you, you lost because you're really too weak, so it's not wrong at all."    

    

What she said was the truth, because whether it was releasing the Devouring Beast or using the cauldron left behind by the original owner's mother, the Thunderstorm Bead would not be able to withstand it.    

    

There was no need to reveal it, nor was there a need.    

    

Fang Lanxin was even weaker than she imagined.    

    

Their strength was no longer on the same level.    

    

Fang Lanxin seemed to have also realized something as his red eyes slowly dimmed.    

    

In this battle, she had long been left far behind by Hua Ruge, but she herself wasn't willing to admit it.    

    

"You should be glad that this is a competition." Hua Ruge said as he walked off the stage.    

    

Fang Lanxin understood the hidden meaning, if she was not here, she would have died long ago. Hua Ruge was not a merciful person, he probably did not want to give others a cruel and merciless impression.    

    

"Write her down." The main examiner said.    

    

The Fellow did not need to say that he had already started writing. Such a talent would not be ignored no matter where he went.    

    

As the examinees looked at Hua Ruge, most of them felt that the talent and strength that they were once so proud of had dimmed.    

    

This phrase echoed in everyone's heart.    

    

Once the Element Body shone its brilliance, everyone would become a foil to it.    

    

"Elder sister Ru Ge, you're too handsome. I'm about to fall in love with you. What should I do?" Su Nianxia looked at Hua Ruge and felt that she was glowing.    

    

Hua Ruge teased in a low voice: "Then we should just elope and not have any men?"    

    

"Not good." Su Nianxia immediately shook his head.    

    

This was entirely a subconscious action, but she very quickly caught Hua Ruge's mocking gaze.    

    

Su Nianxia gloriously continued, her face unblushing, "He is number one in my heart, while you are number two."    

    

Attaching importance to one's sex was an important part of Su Nianxia's life, and Hua Ruge had long understood this point, so he could only laugh when he heard it.    

    

He thought to himself about how lucky Jun Tianxia was in his previous life that such a foolish girl would think of liking him as the most important thing.    

    

The remaining nine groups that had been neglected by everyone had already finished their battles one after another.    

    

The Fellow began to announce the candidates for the next group competition.    

    

Amongst them was Su Nianxia and another girl who was also a one-star soul master.    

    

With the same strength, Su Nianxia had a high chance of winning.