Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

The referee's question stopped Wang Yu in his tracks. He really hadn't thought about this question.    

Wang Yu stepped onto the stage and turned his gaze towards the seeded seat. Other than Gao Le, who just went up, he wasn't familiar with anyone else.    

Wang Yu shrugged and said, "I never thought of challenging that guy. "They are too weak. I did not target a single one of them. I meant that all of the seeds, including my brothers who have just ascended the stage, are too weak. I do not care who they come up against."    

"Hua!"    

Wang Yu's words were like a bomb that exploded in the crowd, causing an uproar.    

Even the senior executives on the stage and the experts from various places in the Guest Seat were stunned by Wang Yu's domineering words.    

Besides Gao Le, the other nine seeds revealed angry gazes.    

Even the two girls, Fairy Qing, Xu Qing, and Fox Lili stared at Wang Yu with their beautiful eyes. The other men couldn't stand the heat anymore and wanted to teach Wang Yu a lesson.    

"Whoa, this Wang Yu really knows how to boast. He brazenly looks down on the seeded contestants. Look at how the seeded contestants look at Wang Yu, as if they are about to eat someone. These people are all filled with anger. No matter who comes up on stage, they will definitely launch their fiercest attack at Wang Yu. They might even end up with serious and crippled injuries. "    

Below the stage, the students and teachers had a different expression on their faces when they saw this sight.    

"Who can we blame!?" It was still not Wang Yu himself. Who asked him to be so arrogant as to call everyone else weak. For him to be able to say something that offends others, does that mean he has no brains! "    

Some of the older students sneered and looked at Wang Yu with jealousy.    

He had been in the academy for many years, and still didn't have the qualifications to challenge the seed. As for Wang Yu, although he was a freshman, he had only spent a day in the academy.    

"Among the seeds, other than Gao Le who just got onto the stage by scheming, the rest of them are not experts among experts. Some of them even have four bridges and three Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage. Who does he think he is? I dare say that if someone like Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage were to step up, if Wang Yu did not surrender, then he would definitely lose one or two of his arms. "    

Someone named Wang Yu's trap.    

Gao Le had just fought a battle and couldn't be challenged. If Wang Yu wanted to challenge him, he could only choose someone else. The others were all powerful so he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to gain anything.    

On the Guest Seat, the gaze of that genius student from Yanzhou Academy turned from jealousy to disdain.    

"It would be foolish to clamor when you don't have the strength to do so. With his temperament, if he is not corrected in time, he will suffer a great loss sooner or later. " The Yanzhou University students commented.    

His teacher, this time, was not in a hurry to speak, but silently watching.    

On the arena, the referee stared deeply at Wang Yu and said, "No matter what you think, you still need to choose one. Otherwise, I will admit defeat."    

Hearing this, Wang Yu let out a long sigh. His gaze turned to the seeded area, "Like I said, I don't care who comes. I will challenge whoever jumps onto the stage!"    

Wang Yu arrogantly gave the right to choose to the seeds.    

Other than Gao Le, the other seeds also stood up, wanting to teach Wang Yu a lesson. Zhao Huaxin said, "Everyone, killing a chicken will not be easy. Leave this kid to me."    

Without waiting for others to speak, Zhao Huaxin jumped onto the stage.    

The referee looked at Wang Yu, asking Wang Yu, are you sure you want to challenge him?    

Wang Yu nodded.    

The referee immediately understood and loudly announced, "Class 2's Wang Yu challenges the seed, Zhao Huaxin. The martial arts match begins."    

When the referee's voice fell, Wang Yu did not move, nor did Zhao Huaxin.    

Zhao Huaxin looked at Wang Yu with an unfriendly expression, "When I heard about you from Qin Yuan earlier, I was curious about you. What kind of man could attract Qin Yuan? Now it seems that there's something wrong with Qin Yuan's gaze. How could an arrogant kid be worthy of Qin Yuan?    

Wang Yu didn't say anything as he just looked at Zhao Huaxin quietly.    

Zhao Huaxin's expression turned even colder: "I know you use a sword. The reason why you didn't use a sword before was because the others weren't strong enough. Now you can pull out your sword, right?"    

As Zhao Huaxin said this, everyone remembered that Wang Yu first appeared with a sword.    

However, from the start of the Challenger League to the start of the match, he had dealt with every single fist. Besides the two hundred or so freshmen, no one else had seen him use a sword.    

Wang Yu stretched out a finger: "One move!"    

"What?" Zhao Huaxin frowned in confusion.    

Other people gave me the title of King with one move, but I don't care about that reputation. However, I am prepared to carry out the name of King with one move to the end. I don't need to use my sword to fight you.    

Wang Yu explained in detail and once again blew up in the crowd.    

The seeded contestant was already in front of him. What was he thinking by boasting like this!?    

"You're courting death!"    

Zhao Huaxin was thoroughly infuriated by Wang Yu's contemptuous tone. The Longsword in his hands held a flower of sword as it breathed in and out of the cold Qi on the sword blade, ready to escape at any time.    

Along with Zhao Huaxin's actions, flowers appeared under his feet.    

Compared to Zhao Huaxin, Zhao Huaxin was more like a playboy. It was just that this playboy was Poison Young Master.    

He rushed in front of Wang Yu and the cold light on the sword appeared. One after another, sword qi condensed into sword lotuses in the air.    

Hidden within her beauty was killing intent.    

"Wu Tie's Cold Lotus Sword Spell's beautiful lotus flower formed by sword energy hides a monstrous killing intent. Once it explodes, even Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage would be severely injured if he were to be hit by the lotus's explosive power without being noticed." "It is rumored that Zhao Huaxin used this move to block Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage and escaped safely under Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage's attack."    

Some in the audience gasped in surprise as they told Zhao Huaxin's legend, even though they didn't mention Wang Yu.    

However, the meaning behind his words was very clear. The fact that Zhao Huaxin could block Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage was something that Wang Yu could not compare with.    

Wang Yu was definitely going to lose.    

In the arena.    

Facing Zhao Huaxin's move, Wang Yu coldly said, the expression on his face did not change at all.    

His right hand clenched into a fist, his muscles tensed up, his physical strength was pure, without a trace of Genuine Qi, he waved his fist and smashed at his opponent.    

His fist broke through the lotus flower and he pressed down towards Zhao Huaxin without any decrease in momentum.    

Zhao Huaxin's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect the other party to be so relaxed, breaking his ace attack and even sending a punch towards him. He quickly used his sword to block in front of him.    

Bang!    

With a dull thud, Wang Yu's fist hit the sword blade, pushed forward and struck Zhao Huaxin's chest through the sword.    

Boom! *    

Zhao Huaxin was sent flying and fell heavily to the ground. After struggling for a long time, he finally got up and looked at Wang Yu on the stage in disbelief.    

"The tenth match, Wu Tie has won, he has obtained the seeded qualification. If he is not challenged, he will continue to participate in the ranking battles. If Zhao Huaxin loses, he will have the right to challenge him."    

"The second round of the challenge is about to begin. Pang Tong, Zhao Huaxin, the two of you have priority. First of all, it's Pang Tong. Who are you challenging?"