An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"Hey? Why are you pushing forward as a servant? Get me some wine!"

Xu Fu saw that he had only a few steps to go before he hit the stone platform, and was suddenly pulled back.

During this delay, another person jumped onto the stage from the other side.

When Xu Fu saw the man, he was stunned for a moment.

It's another person I know, and I'm more familiar with him than Yu Dajiang.

Wei Wen!

The former teacher of Chuncai Spiritual Academy was very well-dressed today, and even the accessories were well-equipped. At first glance, he looked like a young man from an aristocratic family. It doesn't look like they are here to compete, more like they are here to propose marriage.

Wei Wen's temperament was much stronger than that of the rough guys before, and it was also eye-catching. However, the "bride" sitting in the corner did not move at all and remained motionless.

After greeting his opponent, Wei Wen was not polite. He raised his hand and used his special skill - pneumatic drill, knocking his opponent off the stage with one move.

As soon as Xu Fu saw the pneumatic drill, he knew that Wei Wen had not yet reached the supreme level. Thinking of his despicable behavior before, Xu Fu showed disdain and thought that he would take this opportunity to teach him a lesson, so he wanted to squeeze onto the stage again.

"Are you deaf?" Seeing that Xu Fu ignored him, the man holding Xu Fu became even more angry and cursed sternly.

Xu Fu got a little angry after being scolded, turned his face suddenly, and looked at the man coldly.

The speaker's name was Du Xing. Like Yu Dajiang, he was a bandit who occupied the mountain as king. Hearing that there was a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, he came to join in the fun. This man was tall and tall, half a head taller than Xu Fu, but he was frightened by Xu Fu's sharp eyes and took half a step back.

This retreat made Du Xing a little embarrassed. In front of so many people, he was scared away by a servant. If word spread, where would he put his face in the future?

"You son of a bitch, how dare you stare at me!" Du Xing cursed, raising his hand to slap Xu Fu.

"Get out of the way!"

Before Du Xing could take a picture of Xu Fu, he was slapped first. This palm was so powerful that it knocked the big man Du Xingruo to the ground.

"Give way, give way!" A young man with his bare chest and slovenly body patted Duxing and walked towards the stage while scratching his itch.

When everyone saw this young man knocking Du Xing down, they knew that this man was not an ordinary person, so they quickly made way for him.

Xu Fu was startled again when he saw the visitor, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, wondering what day it was today, why were they just "acquaintances"!

This slovenly young man was none other than Zhuang Zide, who competed with him for the top spot in the spiritual academy competition.

Zhuang Zide was still dressed as he had been during the Spiritual Academy Competition. The robe he wore from the Eastern Spiritual Academy was so dirty that the original color could hardly be seen. He didn’t know how long it had been since he had washed it. However, Zhuang Zide didn’t care at all. In full view of everyone, he walked onto the stone platform swaggeringly.

"Where did you come from begging for food? Get out of here!"

Some people who didn't see Zhuang Zide filming Duxing started shouting when they saw his sloppy appearance.

Zhuang Zide turned a deaf ear, just looked at Wei Wen in front of him, and suddenly let out a sneer.

"Are you here to compete in martial arts to find a bride at such an old age? How shameless!"

Many people in the audience laughed loudly when they heard this. Although they looked down on Zhuang Zide's virtue, these words touched the hearts of many people. When some of the older ones heard the laughter, their expressions became a little stiff and their eyes flickered, as if they were hesitating whether to go on stage later.

Wei Wen originally had a smile on his face, and with his attire, he looked extraordinary, but Zhuang Zide's words made him blush. At this moment, he was too lazy to argue, and a pneumatic drill went straight to Zhuang Zide's face. Go through the door.

"Screw that stinky mouth of yours!" Wei Wen thought to himself, looking at Zhuang Zide's careless look, he put more force on his hands.

Zhuang Zide saw the pneumatic drill coming towards him, with the same frivolous expression on his face. He raised his hand and slashed the pneumatic drill into pieces.

"Uncle, that's all you have, right?" Zhuang Zide asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Uncle?"

Wei Wen raised his eyelids when he heard this, and the fire in his heart that was already burning seemed to have been poured with a bowl of oil. He immediately made a magic formula with his left hand, stretched his right hand forward, and a vine sprang out.

The vines were like snakes and quickly tied Zhuang Zide tightly.

Zhuang Zide seemed to be trying out the power of the vines. He didn't even move his feet and allowed the vines to tie him up.

"Ouch!"

"Amazing!"

"Uncle is indeed an uncle, he is awesome!"

……

Wei Wenzhan's wood-moving skills aroused the admiration of many people who had never seen the world before. However, there were still people who recognized the title "uncle", and even the compliments seemed particularly harsh to Wei Wen.

Wei Wen cut off the vines and stepped forward quickly. The two fingertips of his left hand flashed with light, and a small whirlwind was generated at his fingertips.

"It's unlucky for you to run into me, look at my 'wind gun'!"

Wei Wen sneered in a low voice and was in front of Zhuang Zide in the blink of an eye. The whirlwind on the fingertips of his left hand had condensed into a clear point and stabbed towards Zhuang Zide's chest.

Seeing that Zhuang Zide was still standing there and not taking it seriously, many people screamed out in shock. Most people could see how powerful this "wind gun" was. If they tried to resist it, they would have to suffer a lot and lose their lives. Maybe.

Xu Fu's expression was as usual. First, his current cultivation level was much higher than that of Wei Wen. This "wind gun" seemed very powerful, but it was far from surprising him. Secondly, Xu Fu had played against Zhuang Zide in the Spiritual Academy Competition, and he still remembered Zhuang Zide’s unique skills!

Sure enough, Zhuang Zide did not dodge, his chest glowed golden, and he allowed the "wind gun" to hit the center of his chest.

Stung by the "Wind Spear", the vines that entangled Zhuang Zide shattered at the touch.

Wei Wenshuang pointed at Zhuang Zide's chest, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Many people's expressions changed greatly, marveling at the mystery of the two men's skills.

Wei Wen had already used his spiritual power to the limit at this time, but he still felt as if he was stuck on an iron plate. The wind gun he was so proud of was actually carried down by the young man in front of him. It's simply unbelievable.

Wei Wen looked at the young man in front of him and unconsciously remembered what happened that night on Qiu Ming Mountain. At that time, a young man physically carried his pneumatic drill, ruining his good deeds and causing him to live in exile to this day.

Today, we must not let such a thing happen again!

He saw Wei Wen also gathering a wind spear between the two fingers of his right hand. This time, he stabbed directly towards Zhuang Zide's throat.

"Let's see how long you can carry it!"

"Ha!" Zhuang Zide shouted in a low voice. His whole body was filled with golden light. He advanced instead of retreating. He took half a step forward with his wind gun against his head.

Hearing two crisp sounds of bones breaking, Wei Wen stared, opened his mouth, and half-knelt on the ground with trembling hands. I saw that the four fingers he had just used to use the wind gun were now bent into a terrifying arc, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"what……"

A few breaths later, painful roars echoed throughout the martial arts arena.

"It's so noisy!" Zhuang Zide frowned and muttered, then kicked Wei Wen off the stone platform.

Seeing Wei Wen being kicked down, the people who had been tightly surrounding him all hid one after another, and suddenly a small piece of open space was made.

Wei Wen's head hit the solid ground hard, he fainted and finally became quiet.

Zhuang Zide showed a satisfied smile on his face, stared at the audience and shouted: "Next!"

At this time, the incense was half burned, and everyone who had been clamoring to go on stage began to hesitate. Just now, the sloppy young man on the stage used his body to hold up two blows from the air gun. The golden light on the face and body should be the highest state of copper skin and iron bones.

Golden armor covering.

This move is not something that a middle-grade cultivation level can do.

"Don't be so arrogant, kid!"

Some people shouted and jumped on the stone platform. After all, there were only a few people who could see the "golden armor covering the body", and most people couldn't see the power of Zhuang Zide.

As expected, as soon as one person jumped onto the stage, he was kicked off by Zhuang Zide.

"Trash!" Zhuang Zide cursed, then glanced at the audience and said loudly: "Trash, don't climb up, it will dirty my hands and feet!"

Zhuang Zide's words were extremely arrogant, and he looked extremely arrogant at this moment!

This sentence immediately ignited everyone in the audience. Most of the people in the audience were loners and decisive killers. They were all fierce in nature. They were originally hesitant because of Zhuang Zide's methods. Now that he was so excited, he didn't care about anything else and rushed to the stage as soon as his head got hot.

Almost all of these people were in the middle level of cultivation, and the most powerful ones were at the peak of the sixth level. As soon as they came on stage, they all used their special skills to kill Zhuang Zide. One person lost and the other advanced again, which actually did not give Zhuang Zide any chance to breathe.

However, this group of people can be regarded as abiding by the rules. Even if they come on stage at the same time, they will not join forces to siege. One will fall and the other will come up.

Zhuang Zide fell into the dilemma of the wheel battle. He did not feel panic at all, but looked a little excited. I saw him making moves at the drop of a hat, striking last and first, but no one could sustain the three moves. Before long, dozens of people fell down on and off the stage.

Just when everyone in the audience began to hesitate again, a figure jumped up from the audience and stabbed Zhuang Zide's abdomen straight with a long black sword.

Zhuang Zide didn't care. Several people had come to the stage with weapons before, and the end was no different.

The long sword was like electricity, and it stabbed directly in front of Zhuang Zide in an instant. Zhuang Zide stretched out two fingers to clamp the sword blade. Unexpectedly, the swordsman reacted so quickly. With a turn of his wrist, Zhuang Zide almost cut off Zhuang Zide's fingers.

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Zide knew that he had encountered a master, so he quickly used the Golden Technique to deal with it, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of golden light.

Those "well-informed" onlookers thought that Zhuang Zide used golden armor to cover his body, but Xu Fu knew that the golden light was caused by the technique he practiced.

Golden secret.

This is just like Tongtian Jue, the most powerful technique that can be practiced to the point of ascension!

The teachers at the Spiritual Academy may not be as good as the monks under the stone platform in terms of cultivation, but in terms of vision and knowledge, they are not on the same level.

Judging from the battle with Zhuang Zide, this golden technique should be a unique physical training skill that is both offensive and defensive. It can break Wei Wen's wind spear so domineeringly. It can be seen that Zhuang Zide's cultivation has also improved a lot during these days. Normally The monk is definitely no match for him.

It's just that this black sword looks familiar.

"Ok!"

Hearing Zhuang Zide let out a muffled groan, he immediately clasped his hands together, trying to clamp the sword in front of him.

After the swordsman succeeded in striking the blow, he quickly drew his sword back without any greed for success, and a wisp of blood spilled from the tip of the sword on the way back.

Xu Fu was shocked. This sword actually stabbed Zhuang Zide.

With this level of cultivation and this black sword, Xu Fu suddenly thought of someone.

At this time, Zhuang Zide had already rushed forward, his fists falling like rain, and he actually ignored the sword wound on his lower abdomen.

The swordsman quickly drew his sword to defend, but still couldn't dodge and was punched in the chest.

The swordsman took a few steps back, and the inconspicuous black cloak slipped from his body, revealing a handsome face.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Xu Fu thought to himself, and couldn't help but worry for Zhuang Zide. The man in front of him was somewhat famous even in top training places like the Four Great Spiritual Academy, and he could be considered a first-class master.

This person is none other than Cangyun from Qinglong Shanling Academy.

Although Cang Yun was hit by Zhuang Zide's punch, he retreated in time and neutralized most of the force of the punch, and was not injured at all. At this time, he held the long sword upside down, looking very cool and elegant, and the expression on his face was that he was sure of victory.

"It's Cangyun from Qinglong Shanling Academy!"

Someone in the crowd recognized Cangyun and immediately shouted out. Everyone was in an uproar, some were excited, but many were angry and disappointed.

Although it is really satisfying to have someone teach this arrogant boy a lesson, this competition is a competition to recruit a bride. After Cangyun wins, who can beat him? The Qinglong Eighteen Guards were famous all over the world. I originally thought that they were all pure-hearted people seeking immortality, but I didn't expect that they would also miss the eldest lady of the Shi family.

Xu Fu was very shameless towards Cangyun's actions. It was so shameless to do sneak attacks and hurt people despite having such a high level of cultivation!

Looking at Zhuang Zide again, after he punched Cangyun away, he did not continue to pursue. Instead, he tapped around the lower abdomen a few times to stop the bleeding first, and then looked at Cangyun carefully.

"Qinglong's Cangyun?" Zhuang Zide asked. He heard the shouts from the audience, but his face was not serious. He still looked carefree, as if he was not the one who was injured, and the opponent was not the famous Qinglong Ten. One of the Eight Guards.

"That's right!" Cangyun said with a faint smile.

"Finally a decent one!" Upon hearing this reply, Zhuang Zide also smiled on his face, his eyes shining as if he was very excited.

Zhuang Zide stretched out his arms, his body shone with golden light, and reached Cangyun in just one step.

Cangyun's reaction was not slow. He swung his long sword and slashed towards Zhuang Zide's shoulder.

Zhuang Zide's arms were thick with golden light, and he actually blocked Cangyun's Black Dragon Sword with one arm.

Cangyun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, avoiding Zhuang Zide's grasp, and immediately displayed his exquisite swordsmanship.

Zhuang Zide's boxing skills were also superb, and the sound of metal and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. In just a moment, the two exchanged hundreds of moves.

After Cangyun's one hundred and eight "Autumn Wind Sweeps Fallen Leaves" sword technique, Zhuang Zi was not hurt at all, and his face became very ugly.

Cang Yun's face darkened, he jumped up and exchanged a move with Zhuang Zide, and his whole body immediately flew several feet backwards.

As soon as it landed, Cangyun's long sword was thrown upwards, and the long sword immediately stopped in mid-air. Several long swords formed by condensing spiritual power were arranged around the Wulong Sword, and the sword tip pointed at Zhuang Zide.