The First Saint of Alchemy

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the surrounding sand and rocks rushed into the sky.

The two figures retreated quickly, and a deep pit appeared between them, causing the people around to gasp.

Being able to fight against a master of the ninth level of the Xuan rank without losing, the people present kept reminding themselves that even if their cultivation level exceeded Tang Yan in the future, they should not challenge him rashly. This guy's combat effectiveness obviously cannot be measured by level.

"Breaking Mountain and Stepping on Waves Sword!" Tang Yan did not stop, and his aura changed again. The Wuxie Sword uttered a light hum and chopped towards Yun Zhonghe fiercely.

Feeling the strong threat, Yun Zhonghe was quite suffocated. Which family did this kid come from? Why did he throw out the earth-level martial arts as if they were free?

"Xuefeng Blade!" Yun Zhonghe was forced to finally show his weapon, and a dark scimitar appeared.

The Wuxie Sword carried rolling white waves, and the knife in Yun Zhonghe's hand was like a snow-capped ice knife, piercing people's muscles and bones.

"Ding!" A pleasant metal sound rang out, and the two men retreated again.

Yun Zhonghe's face became extremely ugly at this moment, and the frustration in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

I don't know what kind of monster this kid is. The level of martial arts he displayed was enough to make people look sideways, and the broken sword he held was actually weird!

It looked very light, but after the two really collided, it was discovered that it was a heavy sword!

Damn, how did the heavy sword become so thin? What kind of material is it made of? Who made it? Why is it so sharp?

The Moon-Watching Sword in my hand is a treasure given to me by my family. Ordinary steel can be cut off with one knife! But this time in the duel with Tang Yan, my blade was actually broken!

The treasure that I cherished like my life was actually ruined by this kid!

Yun Zhonghe, who wanted to cry but had no tears, did not have much time to regret.

Tang Yan's attack came again.

Bai Yu and Yu Juechen were both at the ninth level of the Xuan Rank, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while.

However, Tang Yan, relying on the strength of the seventh rank of the Xuan class, was on par with Yun Zhonghe. With such a clear gap, the battle between Tang Yan and Yun Zhonghe was obviously more attractive.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!"

Tang Yan's attack speed was extremely fast, and varied and strange. Yun Zhonghe was even stronger and also had extremely rich combat experience.

The sword lights and shadows were intricately filled, and such a wonderful duel even attracted Yu Juechen and Bai Yu.

Boy Yu and Yu Juechen were shocked by Tang Yan's strength. My goodness, this is not the seventh rank of the Xuan class, this is the possession of a ninth rank master.

Bai Yu and Yu Juechen fought for a while, and Yu Juechen repelled Bai Yu and suddenly said: "Brother, let's stop fighting and wait for them to decide the result first, how about it?"

Bai Yu knew that it was difficult to defeat Yu Juechen, so he naturally had no objection and nodded: "Well, let's wait for the result of the two of them."

At this time, the battle situation in the field was only Tang Yan and Yun Zhonghe.

The two fought for half an hour, but still no one was decided. Yun Zhonghe felt annoyed.

"After all, you are a seventh-grade Xuan-level warrior. You don't have much Qi left, right? I want to see how long you can hold on!" With a sneer, Yun Zhonghe's aura changed, and he threw a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts towards Tang Yan.

"Mountain Collapse and Wave-Trampling Sword!" Tang Yan shouted in a low voice, and the white light was like a giant whale that cut through the wind and waves, heading straight for Yun Zhonghe.

"Bang!" It was still a shaking earthquake.

After one move, Yun Zhonghe's figure shook, and he suppressed the blood and Qi shock, and another high-grade Xuan-level martial arts was added.

After three consecutive times, even the dumbest people could guess Yun Zhonghe's intention.

With the strong physical fitness of the ninth-grade Xuan-level, he took on Tang Yan's full output, and took the initiative to attack at the cost of slight internal injuries.

Then he used martial arts to drag Tang Yan down.

"Shameless!" Wan Fei couldn't help but curse.

Originally, they thought Tang Yan could fight, but now everyone finally shook their heads.

Tang Yan obviously used earth-level martial arts, while Yun Zhonghe used Xuan-level upper-grade martial arts, which consumed much less physical strength than Tang Yan.

Moreover, there is a big difference between the Dantian storage of Xuan-level 7th grade and Xuan-level 9th ​​grade.

With such a huge consumption, I am afraid that Tang Yan will be exhausted in a short time.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"..."

As time passed, the spiritual energy in Tang Yan's body gradually decreased, and the state of performing martial arts was getting worse and worse.

Seeing that Tang Yan finally showed his weakness, Yun Zhonghe's eyes were overjoyed, and his clothes swelled rapidly at this moment, and a rather vast breath suddenly emanated.

"Earth-level martial arts!" Seeing Yun Zhonghe's move, the crowd exclaimed.

"Raging Mountain Roaring Seal!"

As the four words came out of Yun Zhonghe's mouth, a ball of dark green light gradually took shape in front of Yun Zhonghe.

Yu Juechen's face changed, and he was about to go forward, but he saw a white shadow blocking him.

"Brother, your opponent is me." Bai Yu said proudly.

"You are paralyzed, Raksha Palm!" Yu Juechen was furious, and he used all the family's unique skills, and the overwhelming palm shadows were released in an instant. It was like a death sentence, and it was breathtaking.

"This is..." An elder saw Yu Juechen's attack with sharp eyes.

"Raksha Sect's unique skills, Raksha Palm!" Xiao Cangshan's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance: "This year's freshmen are getting more and more interesting. I just don't know how this Raksha Sect disciple got into our freshman selection?"

"It seems that the seventh elder recruited someone." The eleventh elder checked the information and said.

The Seventh Elder obviously didn't expect that he would accidentally recruit such a prominent disciple. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't check it carefully at that time. This kid pretended to be from the Xiucheng Yu family. I didn't expect that he actually sneaked in."

"The information shows that he is a Xuan-level 6th-grade strength. He must have hidden his strength. It's not your fault that I didn't notice it." Xiao Cangshan waved his hand indifferently.

"Although Yu Juechen is good, the battle on Tang Yan's side is about to end." In the Qinglong Courtyard meeting hall, a group of elders also saw Yun Zhonghe's intention and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Elder Huo and Elder Zhen nodded at this moment.

"It's really good for a Xuan-level 7th-grade to have such combat power. Cangshan, this kid can be trained as a priority." Elder Huo ordered.

"This is inevitable." Xiao Cangshan nodded, but he was not dissatisfied with Elder Huo's commanding tone.

With Tang Yan's performance today, he can be included in the key training targets.

Tang Yan was breathing heavily at this time. Although he was a vortex dantian, the storage dantian was much larger than that of the warriors of the same level, but compared with the ninth level of the Xuan level, it was still a few points worse. Tang Yan, who was already exhausted, had a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Feeling the oppressive breath coming from Yun Zhonghe, Tang Yan's eyes flashed a trace of madness.

A small blue flame suddenly flashed in the air.