The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 460
Shen Zhong Cheng did not say any superfluous words, directly thrusting his sword.
Hong, he swung the sword towards Wen Yi Jian as if the steered object was not a sword, but a sword mountain, giving people an extreme feeling of heaviness; if pierced by this word, it was, someone will definitely be smashed to pieces.
This was the White-Robed Sword King's martial intent and belonged to his own way of the sword.
Ling Han nodded inwardly. These younger generations are already walking their own path; it is no wonder that it is said that the people on the magic list can definitely become warriors of the Blooming Flower Level — each of them is of course out of the ordinary.
Wen Yi Jian's expression, however, was filled with disdain, and he did not care about pointing with a finger as a powerful sword intent circulated and a flash of sword light lit up. Hong, behind him two wings of light fluttered softly, making him seem like a god descending to earth.
The peng!
With a fingertip, Shen Zhong Chong was immediately sent flying and the long sword almost slipped out of his hand; yet he caught it forcibly as blood spatter from his purlicue, and even his skin broke, breaking, it looks very tragic.
Everyone was so surprised. It was Shen Zhong Cheng, the White-robed Sword King, the twenty-ninth place on the list of prodigies last year and the top ten this year, it was enough to represent those with the strongest battle prowess in the younger generation of the northern region.
However, he was defeated in a single blow, and with just one finger.
Hiss, the difference is too big!
Everyone knew that with the four regions, the martial arts level of the central state was the highest, and the northern region was the lowest of the four regions, even without the elites of the God Transforming Level. However, does the younger generation also have a huge difference?
Clearly, Wen Yi Jian was also at the Tier Pedestal Spirit, and even if he was at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, the distance shouldn't be so wide?
"You're not good!" Wen Yi Jian shook his head and said, "If you cultivate diligently until the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Rankings, be the same as me, be the same as me, then you would be barely qualified for me to use my sword. However, I really am a bit disappointed because this is what your so-called genius on the magic list, and rank eight? "
'F. ck, taunt the crowd again. '
“Hehe, Brother Wen, then let me fight with you.” Yang Jun Hao walked out, fighting intent burning his gaze.
Wen Yi Jian glanced at him once and said, "You have strength, and are around the same age and cultivation as me, which means you are talented. However, with the same level of martial arts, it only shows that our strength is close, but strength is only part of battle prowess. "
"You mean, even though our levels are the same, your battle prowess is far above mine?" Yang Hao Jun said indifferently, but in his tone was a clear anger.
"That's natural!" Wen Yi Jian said as if it was a fact.
"I'm sure I want to see it for myself!" Yang Jun Hao laughed instead of being angry. He shook his hand and released his long sword. This was a Spirit Tool, completely red-red, and covered with vein-like lines.
"I will let you make three moves and defeat you in one move," Wen Yi Jian said arrogantly, sweeping his gaze over to the people around him.
Yang Jun Hao sneered, and no longer uttered any excessive words, only pouring power into the long sword and starting to activate his Spirit Device. Weng, weng, weng, on the blade, veins-like lines lit up one after another as unceasing raging flames surged out, instantly raising the ambient temperature by a lot.
However, raging flames surged in front of him, forming a sheath, protecting him inside, as if a shield.
Offensive and defensive Spirit tools.
"The fiery sea and the tidal waves, the sword of the strong wind that broke through were void!" Yang Jun Hao shouted loudly, leaping out carrying a sea of fire with a powerful momentum.
Wen Yi Jian shifted his legs, dodging quickly.
Shua, shua, shua, Yang Jun Hao attacked repeatedly, while Wen Yi Jian continued to dodge. It was as if Yang Jun Hao had the upper hand.
"As expected of the first on the magic scroll!"
"This power is too strong!"
"Defeat this arrogant disciple of the eastern region, and let him know that we of the northern region should not be provoked!"
"Three moves have passed," said Wen Yi Jian indifferently and shook his right hand as the sword appeared, very simply thrusting Yang Jun Hao. This sword thrust pierced through Yang Jun Hao's concentrated attack, splitting the sea of flames, and piercing through the flame shield.
Pa, this shield trembled once and shattered as its blade continued to pierce almost without pause, and with a pu, Yang Jun Hao's right shoulder was pierced through.
Wen Yi Jian drew his sword and said indifferently, "Just so, it really disappointed me."
Wen Yi Jian drew his sword and said indifferently, "Just so, it really disappointed me."
"Wen Yi Jian! Wen Yi Jian's! Wen Yi Jian!" The girls who were very nervous earlier started to scream, looking very excited. The spirit of men was low, and even more filled with disbelief.
A strong one like Yang Jun Hao was defeated in one move, then even if Hu Niu or Ling Han took over the field, what could even be changed?
At the last fight when Hu Niu fought against Yang Jun Hao, it was also a close combat. Although Hu Niu did not use his terrifying teeth, it still proved Yang Jun Hao's overwhelming strength.
Wen Yi Jian was too strong, strong to the point of making people despair!
"Zhu Xuan Er, after exploring the realm of mysteries, how about returning to the eastern region with me?" Wen Yi Jian asked Zhu Xuan Er.
Hiss, this fellow actually dares to dig up Mr Ling's people?
Everyone was shocked; seeing Wen Yi Jian give up at first, they thought she was afraid of Ling Han, but now she openly invited Zhu Xuan Er. He really did not care about Ling Han at all! Clearly, this fellow naturally did not wish to engage in a direct conflict with a Heaven-class alchemist, but he was not the slightest bit afraid of one.
… He certainly couldn't help himself from a Heaven-class alchemist, but there was no need to patiently be patient and accommodate him; obviously, he didn't need Ling Han to refine pills.
Savings following desires.
This guy is really hard to see and pretty ingenious. He had admitted earlier that he did not dare to exchange blows with Ling Han, and now if Ling Han were to flip towards him, wouldn't that damage Ling Han's image as a Heaven-grade alchemist?
If word got out, everyone would say that a dignified Heaven-class alchemist had no tolerance for others and bully a Tier Pedestal Spirit depending on his position.
If word got out, everyone would say that a dignified Heaven-class alchemist had no tolerance for others and bully a Tier Pedestal Spirit depending on his position.
Ling Han's gaze turned cold. He did not like to be played in the palms of others.
"Niu will defeat him!" Hu Niu jumped out and blocked Ling Han, walked towards Wen Yi Jian with his hands behind his back, and said, "Iron monster, Niu will fight with you! If you lose, take this woman away!" He turned around and pointed at Zhu Xuan Er.
Everyone was astonished — why losing meant taking Zhu Xuan Er? If so, then they also wanted to lose, hoping that they had taken the fields before.
Wen Yi Jian laughed loudly and took out a sugar-coated haw, handed it to Hu Niu, and said, "Little girl, grab it and eat it by the side."
Hu Niu started drooling, and snorted. "You think food can tempt Niu?"
Then why are you drooling?
Wen Yi Jian laughed and said, "This little girl is quite interesting, whose child is that?"
Everyone looked at him sympathetically. This little girl's bite is the twenty-star Flower Blossom Tier — battle prowess why don't you give it a try?
Xiu, Hu Niu jumped out, punching Wen Yi Jian.
What's up!?
Ling Han was slightly surprised; hu Niu broke through and was at the Spiritual Pedestal Level!