Pill God Returns

Wu Chen's fist was formed with the Imperishable Gilded Body Technique as the foundation. It had gone through an arduous process of tempering, and only then did it become his current fist. It was as indestructible as steel.    

    

"You, you?"    

    

Wang Chong finally realized how unusual Wu Chen was. Initially, he thought that his Nine Yin Claws would be able to crush ___'s treasured saber. However, the fact was that ___ had slapped him in the face. And now? He wanted to use the Nine Yin Claw to crush his opponent's fist, but the truth slapped his face once again. This time, it was no longer a matter of slapping him, but slapping him again and again.    

    

The corner of Wu Chen's mouth curled into a smile. The cultivation technique he practiced... They were not ordinary skills. The toughness of his body... The sharpness of the treasures, these were things that far exceeded that of ordinary people. It was precisely because of these innate advantages that his battle prowess was extremely formidable. He was far superior to ordinary people, even if he was a genius or a monstrous genius.    

    

Wang Chong quickly calmed down and said, "Kid, although I can't do anything to you, don't think that you can do anything to me either. Let's just keep wasting time and see who can last until the end."    

    

He was expert at the Seventh Empyrean of True Martial Stage, and his cultivation base was an entire Level 3 higher than Wu Chen's. Naturally, the concentration of energy in his body was far greater than his. Since he couldn't obtain an overwhelming victory, * Hong Long...... * It wouldn't be too late for him to teach this kid a lesson once he was exhausted.    

    

"Do you want to waste your time with me?"    

    

Wu Chen was an intelligent man. He could naturally see through all of Wang Chong's thoughts with just a glance. Indeed, if he couldn't win against someone with a lower cultivation base than him, he could fight with his opponent until his opponent was exhausted to death.    

    

However, this move was useless against him. Because he didn't have the time to waste with Wang Chong. He had to get rid of his opponent as soon as possible. After collecting the treasures, he would continue to search for treasures and see if he could obtain more Spiritual Treasure.    

    

Wu Chen's demand for things like Spiritual Treasure was too great. This was because he had refined a prodigal Dragonslaying Knife. This wastrel had used up too many Spiritual Treasure. No matter how many Spiritual Treasure there were, it would still be able to defeat him.    

    

This was the ruins of the ancient Super Sect, an incomparably powerful ancient sect. The number of Spiritual Treasure here was also a lot. It was almost inestimable. They might even be able to find some Earth Rank Spiritual Treasure. If there were so many Earth Rank Spiritual Treasure here... In that case, it would be a piece of cake for the Dragonslaying Knife to break through to the Earth Rank.    

    

"Unfortunately, I don't want to waste my time with you."    

    

Wu Chen shook his head. For the sake of his Dragonslaying Knife, he couldn't stay here for long. He would definitely find more Spiritual Treasure.    

    

"You don't want to waste your time with me, it's you who can't afford to waste your time."    

    

Wang Chong sneered in his heart. His cultivation base was at the Seventh Empyrean of True Martial Stage, which was far higher than Wu Chen, who was a Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage. In the Spiritual Energy, he had surpassed Wu Chen by a lot. It was because of this that he decided to continue wasting his time with this kid. He wanted to exhaust this kid to death.    

    

"Profound Sky Four Elements Formula."    

    

Wu Chen shouted out loudly. A powerful force suddenly burst out from his body. The super strong force turned into a burning flame that rushed out from his body and quickly covered his entire body.    

    

"Flame!"    

    

Wang Chong's facial expression changed dramatically. In close combat, the thing that he feared the most was flames and lightning. Terrifying flames were burning fiercely, it was incomparably terrifying, it could burn everything in the world.    

    

Seeing Wang Chong's facial expression change drastically, Wu Chen knew the reason why his facial expression changed drastically. Once the flames on his body started burning and spread to Wang Chong's body, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

He urged the flames to burn fiercely, covering both of his hands in an instant. He quickly rushed towards Wang Chong's hands because he was cultivating the Fire Phoenix Formula. Of course, he wasn't afraid of flames, but Wang Chong was different. The Nine Yin Claws he cultivated wasn't a fire-attribute skill. His resistance to fire naturally couldn't compare to Wu Chen's.    

    

"Damn brat!"    

    

Wang Chong's expression changed dramatically when he saw the flames spreading towards his hands. Because the flames on Wu Chen's body were extremely overbearing, they had yet to get close to him. He could already feel the scorching heat, let alone the flames spreading to his body.    

    

After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Chong let go of his hand and kept away from Wu Chen, not daring to get close to him.    

    

"Dragonslaying Knife."    

    

Wang Chong loosened his grip. Wu Chen grabbed the Dragonslaying Knife and slashed down without giving him any chance. He wanted to kill Wu Chen with a single strike.    

    

"This is bad."    

    

Wang Chong's facial expression changed dramatically. He never thought that Wu Chen would have planned this long ago. Once he let go of the Dragonslaying Knife, he immediately activated it and slashed at him.    

    

"Nine Yin Claw!"    

    

In his haste, Wang Chong didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and struck out the Nine Yin Claw, blocking Wu Chen's slash.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Metal collided with metal, and with a loud clang, a terrifying Qigong rushed out from the point of impact, forming a fierce wind that swept in all directions.    

    

"He blocked it!"    

    

Wang Chong heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he had blocked Wu Chen's attack. It was so close just now that he was almost hit by Wu Chen's blade. Fortunately, he had quick reflexes. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.    

    

The corner of Wu Chen's mouth curled into a smile. From the moment Wang Chong withdrew his attack, he had already fallen into a disadvantageous position. There was no way he could be a match for Wang Chong.    

    

"Golden Phoenix Fist."    

    

Clenching his fist, Wu Chen threw out a punch. An extremely powerful fist force erupted like a surging wave, sweeping out and sweeping away everything in its path.    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Seeing Wu Chen's punch coming at him, Wang Chong immediately shouted that something was wrong. Without saying another word, he immediately dodged, wanting to dodge Wu Chen's punch.    

    

But obviously, it was too late for him to dodge. Wu Chen's punch was too fast. Before he could get far, he had already rushed over.    

    

"Argh!"    

    

With a miserable shriek, Wang Chong's body was sent flying. He was hit by Wu Chen's fist and was sent flying.    

    

After falling to the ground, Wang Chong spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He had just been struck by Wu Chen's fist, and the force on his body had dispersed. He had also suffered a serious injury.    

    

"Xuanyuan Chopping Arts!"    

    

Right at this moment, a dazzling blade light slashed down at him. As long as Wu Chen succeeded in his attack, he would immediately launch a fierce attack. It was a continuous attack, not giving his opponent any chance to catch his breath. He would try his best to defeat his opponent and win the battle.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Wang Chong let out a miserable shriek. His head fell to the ground and was slashed by Wu Chen's blade.    

    

Wu Chen quietly watched Wang Chong die. His expression was indifferent. There was no emotion on his face. This was the so-called friendship between fellow disciples. Under the benefits and treasures, it was just a piece of paper. Others wanted to kill him. He would never be polite either.