Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Seeing this killer move, Wang Yu pulled away and backed away, while reaching out to block.

"Bang!" After the muffled sound, Wang Yu's body backed back again and again, Gao Feng's feet kept moving, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, he continued to attack Wang Yu.

Under the bombardment of high winds, Wang Yu backed up again and again, seeming to be defeated at any time.

Wang Yu's face was solemn, and his heart was even more aggrieved.

Where did he think that from his re-cultivation, it was the first time that he faced a guy with a fourfold aura, and was forced to be so embarrassed.

While avoiding the opponent's attack, Wang Yu refined the Yin Qi in his body.

It's just that every time he refines a trace of Yin Qi, it consumes more than half of his defense against high wind attacks. As a result, it will take longer for him to recover.

If he recovers half of it, no, even if it recovers two to three percent, he is confident of winning.

Gao Feng didn't prepare for the time. He looked a bit ugly when he saw his opponent still stand up under his own frenzied bombardment.

He knows how much Young Master Wu has spent in order to make him win.

Under this circumstance, if he can't win the opponent, how can he mix with Wu Leiyun in the future!

Only those opponents have the opportunity to enter the Secret Realm of Demon Punishment, and have a chance to become a powerful warrior, and then they are eligible to stay beside Wu Leiyun.

Being able to stay with Wu Leiyun is what Gao Feng wants to do the most, and he will never make mistakes.

Thinking of this, Gao Feng saw that Wang Yu’s eyes were full of crazy killing intent: "Boy, you forced me to use tricks. Although this martial arts is only a low grade, I practice it thousands of times every day. You can be proud of dying under this palm."

Gao Feng fiercely retreated half a step, placing both palms on his waist.

Immediately, the wind was violent, the momentum of the high wind rose, and the aura in the mouth was vomiting, and the palms were accumulating power.

In a short time, Gao Feng's figure also became taller, and under everyone's eyes, he waved a palm.

"Cracked Mountain Palm!"

Rumble!

With the palm of Gao Feng, accompanied by the sound of thunder, like a river bursting its bank, a landslide, and the ground, under a palm, there was a realm almost comparable to the fivefold inner strength.

In the audience, both Wang Mang and Qinyuan sweated for Wang Yu.

"It's no wonder that the young master wants to accept the high wind. Your perseverance is not easy to take a human from the martial arts class to a level comparable to that of the middle-class human." Wu Liu commented, and at the same time slapped Wu Leiyun's flattery. Said Wu Leiyun had unique vision.

"Not bad!" Wu Leiyun nodded lightly, seemingly satisfied with Gao Feng's performance.

As for Wang Yu, he will lose.

Chen Liu didn't speak, and was about to go back. In his opinion, Wang Yu had hit his Yu Yin San, and it was the limit to be able to hold on for so long in Gao Feng's hands. This would be dead.

"It's very strong, even if I, a five-layer inner strong state, dare not try hard, that Wang Muyang will die...what? How can it be!"

The onlookers were about to say Wang Yu's destiny, their voices suddenly stopped and their eyes widened.

Wu Liu seemed to have seen a ghost, his face full of disbelief.

Wu Leiyun didn't speak, but his face became gloomy, and his whole body exuded evil spirits, and the people around him took a step with their hind legs unconsciously.

Chen Liu turned his head and looked at the ring, his eyes widened, and his expression was even worse than Wu Leiyun's gloomy.

I saw that on the arena, Gao Feng's strongest palm, a fierce palm that could break the stone and gold, came to an abrupt end. Wang Yu grabbed his wrist and couldn't move forward.

When Chen Liu looked at Wang Yu again, he found that his face was no longer pale and more rosy.

Very healthy and ruddy, it seems that his Juyin San has no half effect.

Not only that, but Wang Yu's aura has surpassed the four-fold aura and reached the fifth-fold inner strength.

"How is it possible? How could someone grow Yinsan, not only is nothing, but breaks through the realm?" Chen Liu muttered to himself, unwilling to believe it, but the facts were in front of him, and he could not tolerate his disbelief.

You must know that what he planted was just gathering Yin San, not the ordinary gathering Yin San, it was specially improved by him.

Even a strong person who is as strong as the nine-fold qi sense realm, or even the ten-fold small Zhoutian realm, will immediately lose half of his strength when planted with his poison, and the effect of the medicine will continue to play, which will pull it down from the far realm.

Even those martial artists who practice Yin Qi as the main body would not feel well when faced with such a large dose of Juyin Powder, and would easily suffer from indigestion.

Just like a person who loves to eat rice, his appetite is only one bowl, but you stuff him three bowls.

Wang Yu actually persisted for a long time without saying anything, even breaking through when he was put down to gather Yin San.

This made Chen Liu, who regarded himself as a poison master, feel embarrassed and embarrassed, almost doubting whether his poison master ability was bad.

How did he know that after Wang Yu was planted by him, there was a little time that he could not digest.

He is not breaking through now, but has restored the five-layer inner strength cultivation base, there is still a lot of Yin Qi in his body, which is not neutralized, but he has been suppressed.

Just wait for him to solve the opponent, and then slowly refine Yin Qi.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu grabbed Gao Feng's wrist and pulled it to his side, Gao Feng leaning forward uncontrollably. Wang Yu's other hand extended his index finger.

A cold light flashed in Wang Yu's eyes, his fingers were like guns, and they directed at the opponent's throat. If the fingers were to go down, Gao Feng's life would end.

Civilian contests are different from families. The latter is a family, and it seems to many people that it is wrong for a family to make heavy moves.

The former is different. Most of them don't matter. Even if the killer is played, no one will say anything. Even the spectators, in order to seek excitement, hope that the people in the ring will fight together!

The other people just booed Wang Yu's actions and did not stop them.

"Wang Muyang, do you want to know what you are doing?" Wu Liu yelled in a low voice. Wu Leiyun beside him did not speak, but his eyes also showed a hint of warning.

Threatening me at this time? Ha ha!

Wang Yu smiled coldly, ignoring Wu Leiyun's warning, and the momentum in his hands continued.

Gao Feng had achieved 90% of his tense success because of his killer move just now. He just looked at Wang Yu's approaching fingers, but couldn't escape.

puff!

The fingertips were like spearheads, as if they had punctured the window paper, piercing Gao Feng's throat, blood flow continued, and then the dead body fell to the ground.

"Wang Muyang won." The referee said.

Wang Yu turned and walked towards the ring, but instead of walking back, he went straight to Wu Leiyun.

Seeing Wang Yu coming, Wu Leiyun thought he was trying to explain something to him, and said contemptuously: "You don't have to talk nonsense, I won't forgive..."

He didn't say the word "you", and his face was even more ugly.

When Wang Yu walked in front of him, without any pause, he passed him and walked towards Chen Liu.

Poison masters are rare, especially in the small place of Zhuyao Town. Nowadays, there is a poison master who also used Juyin Powder. Wang Yu is almost certain that the Juyin Powder he used a few years ago also came from Chen Liu. Hands.

It was not easy to bully Wang Yu by poisoning him twice.

"How did you decipher my gathering of Yin?" Seeing Wang Yu coming, Chen Liu knew that the other party had come to Xingshi to inquire, but he was not embarrassed and asked arrogantly.

Wang Yu looked at Chen Liu, and said, "The Juyin Powder on Wang Yu's body is also yours!"

"So what?" Chen Liu asked with a chuckle, although he wondered why Wang Muyang would ask such a sentence.

Wang Yu took a deep look at Chen Liu, then turned around and left. He just wanted a word, since he knew it.

When he returned from the Secret Realm of Zhu Yao, it was time for him to retaliate in blood.

As for Wu Leiyun, he ignored him.

Needless to say, the anger in Wu Leiyun's heart is unnecessary. Wu Liu beside him is also very angry: "Young Master Yun, let Xiao Liu go and kill this person."

Wu Leiyun shook his head and said, "No! It's too cheap for him to die now. Do you think you can enter the Secret Realm of Zhu Demon, and everything will be fine? Tomorrow in the Secret Realm of Demon Jade, I want him to see Lingquan and see hope, but There is no life to touch, only in this way can he know what despair is."

Wu Leiyun did his part and won the first place in the Wu family.

Wu Leiyun was really irritated by Wang Yu this time. It was the first time he was so underestimated in Jade Demon Town.

He was going to severely teach Wang Yu a lesson in the Secret Realm of Demon Punishment, letting him know that the children of the aristocratic family are not comparable to those of the poor, especially Wu Leiyun.