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Even the old man Dique, Song Yunxing and others were in awe of the old man.
The black-hearted elder beside Song Yunxing stared at the fifth-grade elixir with his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Little Friend Lin, that person is the president of the Tianshan National Inscription Alliance and Meng Chuan."
"He is the top alchemist in Tianshan Kingdom and the only fifth-grade elixir."
The old man Dique had a strong envy in his words, and it can be seen that he had full desire and pursuit for the fifth-grade Mingdan Master.
The seats in the Danwang Palace and the Medicine Imperial Academy are similar, and the two sides have a strong gunpowder smell.
"Song Xiaoniu, I heard that you have been in seclusion for half a month, and your strength must have increased a lot." Wu Shaoyu sneered, "I hope you won't blow up the stove then."
"Otherwise, in front of so many people, I will be so embarrassed."
"You" Song Qianqian's chest trembled with anger, and she was as undulating as mountains, making Wu Shaoyu's eyes straight.
"Don't be too proud, you will definitely lose the second level," Song Qianqian said gritting her teeth.
She directly ignored Wu Shaoyu, with a pair of beautiful eyes and stared at Lin Xuan firmly.
"I was very good at it and didn't kill you at that time, otherwise there wouldn't be so many things."
"But today I will let you know how great I am"
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes: "Accompany at any time."
"Hmph, you are the participating disciples of Danwang Palace, you are so weak."
A disdainful voice came, not taking Lin Xuan and others seriously at all.
"Say what you say again"
The disciples of Danwang Palace were angry. They were all the prides of heaven, so how could they tolerate others' contempt?
However, when they saw the person who spoke, they all lost their momentum.
Because, the one who despises them was the short young man, who was the only one among the younger generation who entered the third-grade Mingdan Master.
Faced with such figures, the disciples of Danwang Palace felt a sense of inferiority.
It’s not that you don’t have talent, but that the other party is too evil
The young man Duan Fei looked down at everyone.
"You are Lin Xuan's second-grade Ming Dan Master. You are so powerful, it's really disappointing."
"The strength is not something that can be seen, but something that can be compared." Lin Xuan's mouth slightly raised, "The third-grade Ming Dan Master is amazing."
"In my opinion, you are not that."
"You dare to talk to me like this." Duan Fei said in a serious tone, with a murderous intent.
"It's really a matter of seeking death." Song Qianqian also sneered, "It actually said that the third-grade Ming Dan Master is useless."
"Do you know the rules? As long as Senior Brother Duan's third-grade elixir is released, you will definitely lose?"
"Junior Sister Song, let's go. Then we can just appreciate their tears of failure."
A group of people left proudly.
The people from the Medicine Imperial Academy lost in the first level and felt very frustrated. This time they must show all their strength and step on the Danwang Palace under their feet.
Seeing the disciples from the Danwang Palace and the Medicine Imperial Academy make harsh words, the warriors around shouted loudly and kept making excitement.
They were just watching the fun and didn't bother with the big deal.
Dangdangdang
Just as everyone was talking, the crisp bell rang and echoed in Fengyue Square.
Suddenly, the lively crowd quieted down.
Countless eyes looked at the platform ahead, where there was an old figure.
"I announce in the name of the President of the Inscription Alliance that the 13th Dan King Championship will begin now," President Meng Chuan said loudly.
The sound spreads all over the world like a wave.
The crowd below burst into shocking cheers, shaking the clouds in the sky.
President Meng Chuan's voice echoed: "Dear contestants, please go to your own position."
As he finished speaking, hundreds of figures flew into the air and flew towards the black stone platform.
Song Qianqian was wearing a green robe, and her spiritual power surged under her feet, forming a cloud, and took her to fly to the stone platform.
"So beautiful, it's like a celestial girl descending to earth."
"So young, he turned out to be a martial artist in the Rongling Realm. The Medicine Emperor Academy is really not built."
The warriors around were admired.
The short young Duan Fei also flew with his hands behind his back, and his movements were chic, which made many female warriors below scream.
"What are you pretending, I can do it." Wu Shaoyu's face was arrogant.
He turned around and looked at Lin Xuan and said disdainfully: "You'd better want a better position to go up, don't throw people from Danwang Palace."
After saying that, he was like a Li Xuan arrow, shuttled through the air.
These people are actually all martial artists in the Rongling Realm. Although Wu Shaoyu's cultivation is watery, he can still fly.
The others did not have such casual movements. They were not warriors in the Merging Spirit Realm, and could only use their wonderful body techniques to go to the stage.
After those people went up, the surrounding warriors turned their eyes to Lin Xuan.
They will never forget that Lin Xuan took out new medicines again and again at the exhibition and defeated the Medicine Imperial Academy.
"Hey, it's not a martial artist in the Rongling Realm, how should he get up?"
"I don't know, I definitely can't fly up."
"It should be used to perform his body skills, but in this way, he is much worse than Song Qianqian and others."
Lin Xuan touched his nose. This is an alchemy competition. It should be the quality of the elixir. Why do you have to show your body skills?
Is it possible to add points to the lightning skills
Lin Xuan couldn't figure it out, but since he wanted to show it, he would show it to them.
On the stone platform, Duan Fei, Song Qianqian and others were condescending, looking at Lin Xuan with the mood of watching the show.
In the stands, a group of elixir masters were also waiting for Lin Xuan to appear.
Song Yunxing and others sneered, they wished Lin Xuan could not get up.
As everyone expected, Lin Xuan took a step.
He walked up step by step like he was going up the stairs.
"What are you doing? He really thinks he is a martial artist in the Rongling Realm."
"If this continues, he will fall to death."
Duan Fei looked down and sneered: "It's indeed a fool."
But then, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face looked unbelievable.
Not only him, but all the warriors around him grew their mouths, as if they had seen something terrifying.
In the air, Lin Xuan walked up step by step, stepping into the air, and a shadow of the silver dragon appeared.
"It's impossible to miss the air"
"He is not a martial artist in the Rongling Realm, how could he do it?"
"Did he hide his strength?"
Everyone speculated, but they did not sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy.
Just when everyone was puzzled, President Meng Chuan smiled.
"Little guy, what a pure soul power."
"Old Monster Han, where did you find such a boy?"
As soon as President Meng Chuan spoke, the elixir masters around him suddenly understood and quickly perceived the changes in the sky.
"This is soul power"
"He actually used his soul power to make a ladder"
All the elders took a breath of air conditioning. This method was too terrifying.
Not only does it require strong soul power, but it also requires precise control. If there is a difference, he will fall.
Song Yunxing and others had gloomy faces, staring at Lin Xuan hatred.
"How could this kid have such a pure soul?"
"Not afraid, although he is powerful, he still has not broken through the third-grade Mingdan Master, which is still a little worse than Duan Fei."
"We will definitely win this game," said the black-hearted elder with a smile.
Chapter completed!