The First Saint of Alchemy

"The number drawn by each player ranges from one to twenty. Each number is held by two people, and the person with the same number is the opponent of this duel.

The order of competition is based on the draw number.

Now, please invite the talented person holding No. 1 to come to the ring! Fang Wentian said loudly.

Liu Zhi bit the bullet and walked onto the ring with the sign in hand.

Tang Yan glanced around and saw Yao Yuan standing up with a smile on the seat in Yucheng next door.

The onlookers couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the two people on the stage, followed by a burst of laughter.

"That one is the number one person in Yuncheng. Opposite is Yao Yuan from Yucheng."

"Don't underestimate Young Master Liu. A few days ago, he slapped Yao Yuan's palm on his face more than ten times!"

"Yuncheng is not only poor in strength, but also in bad luck. He will be disgraced in the first battle!"

"..."

Liu Zhixin was also shocked when he saw his opponent. Yao Yuan was the one who left a psychological shadow in his heart.

"If one side admits defeat, the other side is prohibited from continuing to attack. The game begins!" Fang Wentian ordered loudly.

"Mr. Liu, we meet again." Yao Yuan chuckled, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Liu Zhi coldly snorted, but it was obvious that he lacked confidence.

"Are you going to admit defeat directly, or will you be slapped down by me like last time?" Yao Yuan continued to say sarcastically.

"Recognize your mother!" Thinking of the humiliation he suffered last time, Liu Zhi shouted angrily and faced her with a fist.

Although Liu Zhi is not strong enough, it does not mean that he is stupid. If you don’t want to fail at the beginning, you have to use your full strength from the beginning.

"Thunder Palm!" Shen shouted, violent momentum burst out from Liu Zhi, and several palm shadows appeared in front of Liu Zhi.

He jumped forward fiercely, and blasted towards Yao Yuan with strong wind in his palms.

"Hey, Xuanjie first-level, so strong!" Sensing Liu Zhi's strength, Yao Yuan laughed jokingly, and his aura suddenly became strong, and the power of Xuanjie's second-level was bursting out.

"Thousands of miles collapse!"

With a muffled shout, Yao Yuan's zhenqi circulated rapidly, and the clothes in front of him made a squeaking sound. A ball of air that was about to explode gathered in front of Yao Yuan.

When the two of them took action, anyone with a discerning eye could predict the outcome immediately.

Liu Zhi, a first-level Xuan-level martial artist, is a middle-level Huang-level martial artist.

Yao Yuan, second level Xuan level, uses martial arts level of high level Huang level.

There is a huge disparity in strength and martial arts, so let's judge!

"Bang!" After the two of them exchanged moves, Liu Zhi took three big steps back, with a trail of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Yao Yuan has strong combat ability. After he succeeded in one blow, he quickly rushed to Liu Zhi before Liu Zhi could take a breath, raised his hand and slapped him six times.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"

Although Tang Yan and Lin Dongxue were quite unhappy with Liu Zhi, Liu Zhi represented Yuncheng's face in this Eastern Region Competition.

In the first game, he was slapped in front of tens of thousands of people in the Eastern Region. This clear sound was not just as simple as falling on Liu Zhi's face.

This slap slapped Yuncheng's face!

Lin Xiao, who was sitting on the judges' table, his face gradually darkened, with overwhelming anger burning in his chest, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yucheng, you are so brave!"

Hearing Lin Xiao's voice, Yucheng City Lord Yao Qian showed a smile on his face: "Brother Lin, don't get angry. This is a matter between young people. We can just watch."

"Hmph!" Lin Xiao snorted coldly and ignored it.

The other city lords looked at Lin Xiao and Yao Qian's anger with great interest. They have also heard about the previous grudges between the two cities. This time, as long as there is a duel between the disciples of Yuncheng and Yucheng, it will definitely be extremely brutal.

"I surrender!" Liu Zhi shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Pa!" Before Liu Zhi said this, Yao Yuan's seventh slap happened to land on Liu Zhi's face.

"Aren't you the number one person in Yuncheng? Why are you so cowardly? You gave up at the beginning? I haven't had enough of it yet." Yao Yuan smiled, loosened his grip on Liu Zhi's neck, and walked down in a dashing way.

"This Yuncheng is too vulnerable!" Many people showed disdain on their faces.

"Sure enough, we are at the bottom of the millennium, and the mud cannot hold up the wall."

"Yun Cheng was slapped in the face in the first game, and his face was completely humiliated..."

Liu Zhi walked off the stage with a red face and returned to his seat in Yuncheng.

Lin Dongxue looked at Liu Zhi who came over and sighed softly: "You are so rested."

Liu Zhi just nodded slightly, sat on the chair and closed his eyes. In just two minutes, it may take a lifetime to heal.

"Yucheng Yao Yuan, win! Below, the hero holding No. 2, enter the ring!" At this moment, an old man in red robes was already shouting on Fang Wentian's behalf.

"Wow, Cheng Gong!" When they saw the person coming on the stage, the crowd immediately started a commotion.

Hearing many people exclaiming, Tang Yan looked at the stage curiously. He heard a lot about this genius, one of the four young masters in the Eastern Region, yesterday.

Wearing a black robe and with sharp lips, he seemed to be a relatively silent person. A pair of sharp eyes that most people dare not look directly into.

The one who went to fight in Songcheng was named Li Yang, who was not well-known in the Eastern Region. Only a few Songcheng people helped cheer him up. And that weak voice was drowned in the crowd's shouts for Cheng Gong.

Naturally, Li Yang heard about Cheng Gong's name, and he cried as soon as he came on the stage, as if he was mourning for his heir.

As the old man in red robe said that the decisive battle had begun, the two men immediately faced him.

Husband fights with courage.

There was a big gap between Li Yang's strength and Cheng Gong's. Now he has lost his courage to fight and his combat effectiveness has dropped a bit.

Li Yang was defeated after just a few rounds.

However, Li Yang admitted defeat, not as humiliated as Liu Zhi. Facing an opponent like Cheng Gong, it was reasonable for him to lose. People would not blame him, but would only sigh that he was unlucky.

After the second round, the red-robed old man shouted: "Fangcheng, Cheng Gong won! Please invite No. 3 Junjie to the ring!"

With the exciting words "get on the ring", everyone was looking forward to who would appear in the third round.

"Puff, no way, it's Yuncheng and Yucheng again!"

When they saw the people standing up, there was another uproar in the crowd.

Tang Yan also turned his head, and when he saw that it was Yucheng Su Wei who was playing this time, Tang Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, and today I will use you to wash away the shame of Yuncheng!

When they saw the people who came on the stage this time, the city lords on the judges' stage had different expressions.

Lin Xiao's face was neither sad nor happy, and it was hard to tell whether he was in a good mood or not. Yao Qian had a faint smile on his face, as if he was sure of victory. The other three city lords looked like they were watching a show.

The old man from Qinglong Courtyard was looking at Tang Yan on the field with great interest.

"For so many years, no one has been able to get ten points on the sixth floor of Juesha Tower. Don't let me down." Mo Bin thought to himself.

When Su Wei saw Tang Yan, he sighed that God was really helping him. He lost to this guy a few days ago and was thinking about how to avenge his previous shame. He didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.