Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

C373 Chassis



C373 Chassis

"How arrogant!"    

    

"You have guts!"    

    

"You're looking down on us Zhao people!"    

    

"Tang Ting, teach him a lesson. Let him know that us Zhao people are not to be trifled with."    

    

… ….    

    

Wang Yu thought that the most truthful words that he said, when it entered Zhao Ren's ears, was indeed looking down on his attitude, causing Zhao Ren to be extremely angry.    

    

As for the Zhao Ren, Tang Ting, who challenged Wang Yu first, he had smoke coming out of his nose.    

    

"Man of the Qin, don't underestimate us Zhao people. Defeating you doesn't need to be done by everyone, I alone will suffice." Take this! "    

    

Tang Ting didn't want to say anymore. He took a step forward and dove. He immediately swung his sword towards Wang Yu.    

    

"Hundred Severing Sword Art!"    

    

Tang Ting's sword energy was sharp as he attacked continuously.    

    

Streams of sword qi shot out like raindrops towards Wang Yu. Every sword qi contained the mana of a Nirvana stage practitioner.    

    

Wang Yu did not unleash his sword, but rather, revealed his Earth Fiend Stage.    

    

His Qi and blood filled his palms, and his palms were like two shields as they blocked all the sword Qis.    

    

"Earth Fiend Stage!"    

    

"So it's a Body Refining Flow Ranker. I was wondering how it was possible for Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit to go against the will of the heavens and defeat the Nirvana Realm cultivator.    

    

"His aura is so strong. When his vital energy and blood boil, he can suppress a portion of the Yin Spirit's power."    

    

Zhao Country, was also the school where Zhao Country nurtured talent the strongest. The academy only recruited members of the royal family, or after a portion of the meritorious service.    

    

Zhao Wuyuv, a disciple of Royal College, was an existence ranked in the top ten of the current disciples.    

    

"Tang Ting is about to lose."    

    

Wu Tie let out a sigh: "Qi Refining Flow Cultivator who mainly cultivates the soul, his mantras and skills are still acceptable, his close combat ability is not as good as a Body Refining Flow Ranker, the Tang Ting has been seized by the Qin people as a chance, during the close combat, he was destined to lose, this Subduing Tiger Daoist is not simple!"    

    

"Who would have thought that Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit was just a cover up. In reality, he is a Body Refining Flow Ranker with Earth Fiend Stage. In terms of realm, Earth Fiend Stage is equal to Nirvana Stage."    

    

"I have already absorbed the baleful aura into my own body, and have developed the supernatural body. "He lost to Tang Ting and hasn't even used his physical body technique yet!"    

    

"Who's next?" "He has already lost one. This time, we cannot afford to lose. We must beat this Daoist Subduing Tiger and let the world know that I, Zhao Ren, will not lose to the Qin."    

    

Tang Ting, who had originally thought that the Jin Shi Sect had extraordinary swordsmanship, would definitely be able to easily defeat Daoist Subduing Tiger.    

    

Familiar with the Tiger Lord, he concealed his strength well, and only then did he display his Earth Fiend Stage in battle.    

    

Everyone's face changed as they became bewildered.    

    

… ….    

    

On the other hand.    

    

Wang Yu withdrew his palms. In front of him, Tang Ting was half-kneeling on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.    

    

"I've lost!" Tang Ting lowered his head, not daring to look at his surroundings for fear of seeing mockery in his eyes.    

    

Wang Yu glanced at the others and smiled faintly. "I already said that I want all of you to come at me together. However, it is normal for one of you to lose when fighting with me."    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

To others, Wang Yu's words this time were the same as looking down on others with his victory. This feeling made the conceited Zhao Ren very unhappy.    

    

At this moment, another person walked out.    

    

This person had a tall and sturdy build, strong muscles, and a powerful aura.    

    

Body Refining Flow Earth Fiend Stage Ranker.    

    

His eyes were cold as he shouted: "Black Tiger Mountain's Kang Ji, Body Refining Flow Cultivator, since Daoist Subduing Tiger is also a Body Refining Flow Ranker, then let us spar and see whether it is the Qin's Body Refining Flow that is strong or our Zhao's that is harmful."    

    

The person who came was impetuous. As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped on the ground and charged towards the young man.    

    

The youth calmly raised his hands and a gold light flickered on his palms.    

    

Dong!    

    

The hammer hit the copper bell and made a muffled sound.    

    

Kang Ji's mountain-like body also collided with Wang Yu's palms. In many people's eyes, Kang Ji's body was able to step over a mountain, and Wang Yu's hands were able to block Kang Ji's body, causing people to be sent flying.    

    

In the end, Kang Ji stopped under Wang Yu's hand and was unable to move forward.    

    

It was as if a drop of water had fallen into the ocean. No ripples could be seen as it was easily broken by someone.    

    

Kang Ji looked at Wang Yu with a serious expression, but then saw Wang Yu's strange smile.    

    

"This is bad!" Kang Ji felt a sudden impulse and felt a bad breath. He wanted to retreat, but how could Wang Yu let him do as he pleased?    

    

They saw Wang Yu's palms formed a claw shape as a buckle, firmly holding Kang Ji in place.    

    

No matter how Kang Ji struggled, he couldn't break free of Wang Yu's hands. At this moment, Wang Yu lifted his foot and kicked towards Kang Ji's chest.    

    

Bang!    

    

With a dull thud, Kang Ji's body trembled violently with a bitter look on his face.    

    

Bang!    

    

With two muffled sounds, Kang Ji bent his body and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.    

    

Bang!    

    

After three muffled sounds, Kang Ji vomited a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he rolled his eyes. He could not utter a single word as Wang Yu threw him onto the ground, unable to get up.    

    

The expert Kang Ji of the Body Refining Flow of Zhao Country and Black Tiger Mountain was grabbed by the Qin person, Daoist Subduing Tiger, and was kicked three times, fainting on the spot.    

    

If they were to fight on the battlefield, the other party would definitely take the fourth step and take Kang Ji's life.    

    

Being also an expert of Body Refining Flow, when Daoist Subduing Tiger fought Kang Ji, it was like when laozi hit his son. The difference in strength was too great.    

    

"An early stage Earth Fiend Stage aura, but his strength is at least at the middle stage of Earth Fiend."    

    

"A middle stage Earth Fiend Body Refining Flow Ranker, a person capable of challenging Late Period of Nirvana. Whoever finishes Wang Yu's long victorious path will be the true master of this place.    

    

"That's right, we can't let the Qin sweep our people."    

    

Zhao Ren, who was eager to give Wang Yu a lesson, saw Wang Yu's two achievements with his own eyes, and many people stopped fighting.    

    

These people knew their own limitations. They knew very well that if they went on stage, they would only embarrass Zhao Danchen.    

    

"I'll go!"    

    

Zhao Wuyuv looked at the others with fear in his eyes. He could not endure it any longer, as a member of the royal family, he had to win honor for the Zhao Country.    

    

"No."    

    

The moment Zhao Wuyuv stood up, he was stopped by someone beside him.    

    

Lee Xian was also a disciple of Royal College and the son of a great general of Zhao Country.    

    

"Young master, you are a member of the Imperial Family, and represent your Zhao Country's face. It is not appropriate for you to do it yourself, let me test him first."    

    

The Zhao Country Li family was very loyal to Zhao Country, and Lee Xian was the same.    

    

At this moment, what Lee Xian could think of was not how to defeat Wang Yu, but how to lengthen the duration of the fight with Wang Yu so that Young Master Zhao Wuyuv could carefully observe his weakness. When he personally made a move later, he could easily take down Wang Yu and recover face for Zhao Ren.    

    

"Alright!" Zhao Wuyuv nodded. He patted Lee Xian's shoulder and said, "Don't make things too difficult for yourself. Just do your best."    

    


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