Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Wang Yu's Two Elements of Sword Qi, with its yin and yang energy, was quite powerful and could even kill Early Period of Violet Mansion Stage cultivators.    

However, after meeting Qiu Ji who was in the middle stage of the Violet Mansion Stage, under Qiu Ji's True Essence palm print, the two sword Qis were dispersed.    

The energy of the palm print weakened slightly and then it landed on Wang Yu's body. Then, Wang Yu flew up into the air.    

After sending Liu Tie flying with one palm, Qiu Ji glanced at the Tiger Demon fighting against Soong Tianling and sent out another palm strike.    

Sensing the power of Qiu Ji's palm, the Tiger Demon immediately abandoned Soong Tianling. It opened its mouth and spat out a large amount of Spirit Demon Qi towards the palm.    

In the end, just like Wang Yu, he was sent flying.    

Soong Tianling, Bai Qiufeng, and Zhu Gaang were all astonished as they looked at Qiu Ji. To think that the middle stage of Violet Mansion Stage would be so powerful.    

What they had to do was not only to kill Wang Yu, but also for the thing in Wang Yu's hands.    

The more powerful Qiu Ji was, the smaller the chances of them getting what they wanted after killing Wang Yu.    

Qiu Ji glanced at the three of them. He had seen all of their thoughts, but he didn't care.    

He was a middle stage Violet Mansion Stage cultivator, not someone these few people could compare to. Furthermore, Wang Yu was not done yet!    

Thinking of Wang Yu, Qiu Ji looked at Wang Yu once again. He let out a light gasp and looked at Wang Yu with eyes full of surprise.    

After Wang Yu fell to the ground, he stood up after a short while.    

A portion of the energy from Qiu Ji's palm was offset by the Sword Qi. It was less than seventy percent of Wang Yu's full strength.    

Normally, Wang Yu would also be seriously injured.    

However, after a few days of body training, his body had become much stronger and his ability to resist blows had increased by a lot. In the face of attacks, his body was able to scatter as much of its power as possible without concentrating the damage.    

Qiu Ji's palm that was full of confidence had only slightly injured Wang Yu.    

This was still Wang Yu's physical body level, only at the eleventh layer. If he reached the twelfth layer, his defensive power would be increased by several times. Just based on Qiu Ji's attack just now, he would at most die.    

Wang Yu stood up and curled his lips, looking like he was mocking Qiu Ji.    

He was actually very happy in his heart.    

Don't look at how Qiu Ji just injured him with just one palm and injured him. He used the Body Refinement Method and as his injuries healed, the strength increased. With the help of the enemy's hands, breaking through body refining twelfth level wasn't impossible.    

Thinking about that, Wang Yu became even more excited, holding the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand. Ye Zichen pointed at Qiu Ji.    

"Are you old and lacking in strength? I still want to see how strong you are!" Wang Yu mocked.    

"Good, good, good. Since you are so anxious to die, I will grant your wish! "    

Qiu Ji was so angry that he started laughing. He looked at Wang Yu smilingly and slowly raised his right hand and made a grabbing motion in the air.    

Hu hu hu hu!    

With a casual grab, strong gales gathered at his palm. The cold wind rustled, and the weather changed color.    

"Divine ability, Gale Blade!"    

As Qiu Ji's voice faded, he pushed forward with his palm. The hurricane in his palm turned into thousands of blades, forming thousands of arcs that swept towards Wang Yu.    

The wind blades cut through the void, creating sonic booms. Every single wind blade seemed to be able to tear apart the air currents.    

"Divine ability, Dual Elements Divine Art!"    

Facing Qiu Ji's sacred art, Wang Yu also used his sacred art. Behind him, the shadow of the taiji diagram appeared. Yin and Yang energies filled the space around Wang Yu.    

Qiu Ji's Wind Blade entered the range of Yin Yang Energy and was suppressed to a certain extent, reducing its power by a little.    

Even though Wang Yu wanted to borrow Qiu Ji's strength to even break through the physical realm, he had to control a certain amount of strength. Just like that time when Wang Yu told Wang Hu to train for him, he let Wang Hu suppress his cultivation.    

To avoid hurting his body because of the other party's cultivation base, that would not be beneficial to his cultivation of the physical body.    

It was best to not overdo it.    

Qiu Ji's strength was much higher than Wang Yu's. Even with the suppression from yin and yang energy, it was still nothing compared to his attack.    

Wang Yu did not expect to use Yinyang Qi to shatter Qiu Ji's attack.    

The Azure Dragon Sword in his hand slashed with rays of sword light, cutting through all the wind blades that approached him. However, the power of these wind blades was not weak, if they did not shatter even a single Daofeng's blade, the attack would have knocked Wang Yu back a step or two.    

Facing Qiu Ji's Wang Daofeng Ren, he kept backing off. His face started to turn red and blood started to flow out of the corner of his mouth.    

Every time the wind blades attacked, it would shake his body. Once or twice was fine, but after countless of consecutive attacks, the tendons, bones, and internal organs in his entire body were all injured to different degrees.    

The recovery speed of his fleshly body was obviously not as fast as that of his injuries, and it was a bit too late.    

"Small shield!"    

Feeling the strain, Wang Yu did not hesitate to take out his defensive magic tool. He placed it in front of his body and used all his strength to block the attack.    

He hid behind his shield.    

While circulating the Body Refinement Art to restore the physical body, he would consume nourishing medicinal pills to replenish the body's losses. While wounds appeared all over his body, they did not affect his fundamentals. Under the operation of the Body Refinement Method, his injuries could be healed by another three or four degrees.    

The wound was getting worse every second, but it was not only Wang Yu who got hurt.    

"chief Qiu, his shield is a magical equipment. It has blocked your attack." Seeing that Wang Yu took out his shield, Liu Tie's Wind Blade could no longer make Wang Yu retreat, and seeing that the hurricane in Qiu Ji's palm had become much smaller, Bai Qiufeng couldn't help but remind him that there weren't many Wind Blades left.    

"Brother Bai, there's no need to be so anxious. The hottest hurricane of mine is the last three." Brother Bai, there's no need to be so anxious.    

Qiu Ji was very confident in his sacred art.    

On Qiu Ji's side, the remaining three people, who wanted to ambush Wang Yu, were stopped by the Tiger Demon. The three people, the Tiger Demon and the tiger, were not strong enough.    

Glancing at Bai Qiufeng and the other two and seeing that they had the advantage, Qiu Ji made up his mind.    

Looking at Wang Yu, who was struggling to hold on, he laughed, "Whirlwind Blade, God Slaughtering Blade, First Blade!"    

"Whiz!"    

The small cyclone ball in his hand condensed into the last three blades. As his voice fell, the smallest one, the steel blade, flew towards Wang Yu. The wind blade tore open a piece of space, engulfed the situation, and struck Wang Yu's small shield.    

Boom!    

The shield in Wang Yu's hand was instantly knocked away. He had also taken more than a dozen steps back. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and his face was pale.    

This attack was not light at all.    

"God Slaughtering Blade, Second Blade!"    

Without waiting for Wang Yu to catch his breath, Qiu Ji threw a medium level wind blade at Wang Yu.    

Compared to the last time, this time, it was even more powerful. It was so powerful that even the others and tiger fighting on one side could smell a fatal sense of danger.    

If Daofeng were to land on them, he would definitely die.