Supreme Alchemy

Defeated!

Defeated again!

The atmosphere in the entire Kaiyuan Hall was extremely depressing!

A trace of bloody air filled the air!

Everyone looked at Yelu Mo, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and felt their hearts pounding wildly, and they were all horrified.

No one expected it!

Yelu Mo used all his strength to perform the Broken Army Spear, but he was still defeated.

And he was defeated completely and without any suspense.

This is simply incredible.

Yelu Mo was originally a warrior of the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and he did not become one by swallowing spiritual medicine.

But he came through diligent practice, with a solid foundation and unbreakable.

And he served in the army for three years and experienced blood and fire on the battlefield.

The sharp tiger-headed spear is a lower-grade imperial weapon, and it is sharp and unstoppable.

The Broken Army Spear is unstoppable.

However, even such a strong Yelu Mo was seriously injured by a sword.

And this person is not Xiao Changfeng.

He is just one of his servants.

This is even more unacceptable.

I just felt a tightness in my chest, and I was so angry that I wanted to vomit blood.

"Impossible, how can he, a fourth-level spiritual martial arts realm, defeat Yelu Mo?"

Some people were unwilling to accept this result, and stood up and questioned it.

However, there were also many strong people present who could see the power of Lu Wenjie's sword just now.

"Although this young man's realm is not high, the quality of his spiritual energy is better than Yelu Mo."

The prince sat in the banquet, his eyes flashing, staring at Lu Wenjie closely.

He is a warrior in the imperial martial arts realm, and as a prince, he has a huge amount of resources to use, and his vision is even sharper.

"And his strength is far beyond that of ordinary warriors, and it seems to be related to his physical body. Is it a natural divine power? Otherwise, how can he cross four small realms and defeat the enemy with force!"

The wolf tooth sword is a mid-grade imperial weapon, but such a treasure is not taken seriously by the prince.

And everyone can see that the key to this sword is not the wolf tooth sword, but Lu Wenjie.

Otherwise, other warriors of the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, even if they possessed a top-grade imperial weapon, would definitely not be able to seriously injure Yelu Mo with one sword.

It is easy to say that you can defeat the enemy with force.

But if the force is not enough, it is not to defeat the enemy, but to seek death.

"His physical body seems to be related to strength. Could it be that he also has some special physique?"

His Highness Wanjun looked ugly.

He did not expect Yelu Mo to be defeated.

But at this time, he also saw a little clue.

He also knew something about physique.

He was a golden spirit body, so it was easier to practice the golden attribute of the exercises, and the power was greater.

And from the sword just now, it seemed that this servant also had a special physique.

And it was related to strength, and its power seemed to be no weaker than his own in the same realm.

But...

He was just Xiao Changfeng's servant!

Such a person, even in the Qingxuan Academy, would at least be a core disciple, or even a disciple of inheritance.

He was actually willing to be a servant to Xiao Changfeng.

Thinking of this, the resentment in His Highness Wanjun's eyes became even stronger.

In the whole audience, except for Xiao Changfeng, perhaps only the national teacher Wu Changsheng could see a clue.

"Above the spiritual body, is it the holy body? Or the legendary divine body?"

Wu Changsheng smiled, his face was calm, but there was a flash of strange color in his eyes.

At this moment, all eyes fell on Lu Wenjie.

Suspicion, shock, incredible.

But no matter what, he won this battle.

Yelu Mo was seriously injured by this sword and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Blood flowed out and turned into a pool of blood.

"In this battle, my son admits defeat."

A middle-aged man who looked a bit like Yelu Mo walked out and took Yelu Mo away with a gloomy face.

It was Yelu Mo's father.

And his words also put an end to this first battle.

At this moment, everyone's head was buzzing.

Although they didn't want to believe it, it was the fact and they had to accept it.

"Wanyan Shouchun, please teach me!"

Yelv Mo's blood hadn't dried yet, and another figure walked out of the crowd.

This was a burly young man.

He had a square face and bulging muscles. His robe couldn't support his body.

He looked like a violent bear, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

The most important thing was that he was at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Wanyan Shouchun, a powerful body cultivator.

He once crossed the plateau beast mountain alone and tore the monsters apart alive. He was known as a human-shaped beast.

He was related to the wild beast Kuangtu, and was also a powerful clan in the Yuan Dynasty.

Although he was only at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he could fight against a warrior at the first level of the Earthly Martial Realm.

If Yelv Mo was a fierce general on the battlefield.

Then Wanyan Shouchun was the beast among the crowd.

If even he was defeated, then there was no need to take action in the Spiritual Martial Realm.

"This servant is powerful, but Wanyan Shouchun is even more powerful and extremely violent. His advantage is gone."

"Hmph, if Wanyan Shouchun takes action, this servant will definitely lose. After all, he is five small realms lower than Wanyan Shouchun, which is definitely not so easy to make up."

"He actually dared to seriously injure Yelu Mo. It's better if Wanyan Shouchun tears him apart alive later, otherwise I will never be able to swallow this breath."

Seeing Wanyan Shouchun go to battle, many young people around him suddenly became excited.

Everyone gnashed their teeth, wishing that Wanyan Shouchun would defeat Lu Wenjie immediately and then brutally slaughter him.

Even the other elders nodded at this time.

Obviously, they have confidence in Wanyan Shouchun.

Emperor Yuan sat high on the dragon throne and smiled at this moment.

As if he had won the battle.

Dongdongdong!

Wanyan Shouchun walked like a dragon and a tiger, and every step he took made a dull sound.

Obviously, his body was very heavy, like a huge stone.

For a moment, it seemed that even the air was frozen.

"Wenjie, don't hold back, fight with all your strength!"

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng's voice sounded faintly.

Although Wanyan Shouchun seemed to have a strong body and extraordinary body training.

But in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, he was big and useless and could not withstand a single blow.

Wanyan Shouchun's body training was just an entry-level one, and he had not even reached Xiaocheng.

Such body training was still on the surface, mainly strong and sturdy.

However, the real body training was constantly compressed. Although it looked thin, every bone and every muscle contained unmatched power.

In Xiao Changfeng's memory, there was an ancient dragon elephant, with infinite power and weight as heavy as a mountain. A drop of blood essence could crush a star.

And if Lu Wenjie's prison-suppressing divine body is practiced to perfection, it will also be so powerful and heavy that even a world cannot bear its weight and will explode.

But he didn't know these.

Hearing Xiao Changfeng's words at this time, he became even more angry.

But Lu Wenjie heard it.

"Yes, teacher!"

Lu Wenjie's eyes suddenly showed solemnity, and the spiritual energy in his body was running.

"Lihuo Wuhun, come out!"

The raging red flames covered his body, making him look like a fire man.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Wu... Wuhun, he is actually a soul warrior!"