Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Zhu Gaang was shocked, Bai Qiufeng did not say anything, and Soong Tianling became silent.    

Qiu Ji, this middle stage Violet Mansion Stage cultivator, looked at Wang Yu's perfectly straight body and was indescribably shocked.    

The Blade of the Hurricane, that was the divine ability he was the most proud of. The God Slaughtering Triple Edge, was also his strongest killing technique.    

They originally thought that today, as in the past, they would kill Wang Yu and tear him apart. However, the result was not as they expected.    

How could he have known that Wang Yu had broken through to the 12th layer of his body due to his Hurricane Blade. With his body breaking through, more than half of his injuries were healed.    

What is even more infuriating is that Wang Yu's words made him angry to the point that even his nostrils spouted fire: "Little bastard, you have such big words. Even though I don't know how you managed to survive my God Slaughtering Blade, don't think that you can compare to me just by being able to survive. You are not worthy! "    

Qiu Ji nearly shouted out the last three words.    

He raised his right hand again and made a grabbing motion in the air, and the wind once again gathered into his hand.    

"Divine ability, Gale Blade, kill him!"    

Qiu Ji roared, pushing his palm forward, and countless Daofeng blades rained down on Wang Yu.    

Facing Qiu Ji's ace attack, Wang Yu revealed a sneer. Towards the small Wind Blade, not only did he not use his sword to break it, he even revealed his chest.    

He let the wind blades hit his body, making clanging sounds as if they had hit a metal shield.    

His fleshly body had already reached the twelfth stage and was already at the strongest level among the Body Refining Flow's Mortal Realm. His physical body's defensive capabilities were comparable to a low-grade magic tool.    

To Wang Yu, Qiu Ji's Hurricane Blade and the Wind Blade in front only hurt a little.    

"This …" When Zhu Gaang, Bai Qiufeng, and Soong Tianling saw this scene, they were all stunned. How could his body be so strong?    

Qiu Ji was even more in disbelief.    

Although the attack power of his divine ability wasn't very strong, this was the first time he had seen someone using their flesh and blood to block his wind blades.    

"I don't believe it! I'm going to kill you!" When Qiu Ji became angry, the wind blades became faster.    

Wang Yu laughed, picked up his Azure Dragon Sword, ignored the wind blades, and rushed towards Qiu Ji.    

If those wind blades hit Wang Yu again, it would truly be like raindrops and would not cause any harm to him. To Wang Yu, other than the last three blades, he did not care about anything else.    

Even if it was the last three blades, it wouldn't be difficult for Wang Yu to block them.    

"God Slaughtering Blade, the first blade!"    

Seeing that the other wind blades were unable to harm Wang Yu, Qiu Ji was truly anxious. The last three blades were ready to strike. When Wang Yu was ten steps away from him, Qiu Ji released the third blade.    

"Whiz!"    

The wind blades cut through the air, aiming straight for Wang Yu's head.    

Wang Yu's expression remained unchanged. Raising his Azure Dragon Sword, a sword light flashed and with a ding, the wind blades were scattered. Wang Yu's charging momentum was only halted for a few breaths' time.    

Wang Yu moved forward again.    

"God Slaughtering Blade, Second Edge!"    

The two of them were only four or five steps away from each other and were very close to each other. Qiu Ji's Daofeng knife immediately flew out and crashed into the sword in Wang Yu's hand.    

Under the second blade's huge impact, Wang Yu still took seven or eight steps back, pulling the distance between the two of them to more than ten steps.    

Wang Yu's palm felt numb, and blood oozed out from the crack.    

When Qiu Ji saw this, he was not happy. To Wang Yu, this level of bloodshed could not even be considered as a minor injury.    

This was already the second blade, and only the third blade was stronger than him.    

"God Slaughtering Blade, Third Edge, God Slaughtering Blade!"    

Qiu Ji roared furiously. His eyes were filled with killing intent as if he wanted to tear Wang Yu into shreds. The most powerful wind blade carried with it his determination as it charged towards Wang Yu.    

"Divine ability, Divine Sword Technique!"    

Wang Yu shouted and a taiji pattern appeared behind him. Yin and Yang energy surrounded his body as the sword's edge glowed and then slashed down.    

The arc-shaped sword light struck the wind blades.    

With a loud rumble, the sword light was shattered. The wind blade's power was reduced to 80% and it once again charged towards Wang Yu.    

Wang Yu swung his sword and dispersed the wind blades' power. His body was only shaken for a moment as blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He then took a step forward and rushed in front of Qiu Ji.    

The distance between each step was reduced in an instant.    

At such a close distance, Qiu Ji's Hurricane Blade would no longer have any effect on Wang Yu.    

"I don't believe that you are uninjured."    

Qiu Ji was also a veteran and his strongest move was nothing to Wang Yu. However, he could see that his Hurricane Blade had still injured Wang Yu. Wang Yu's strength must have been reduced. He could still use other martial arts if he didn't use the Hurricane Blade.    

He touched the Meson Pocket with his palm and a bent blade appeared in his hand.    

"Hurricane Blade Art!"    

The blade in Qiu Ji's hand was sharp, and when he moved, the blade would hit the Azure Dragon Sword.    

Clang! Clang! Clang …    

Wang Yu and Qiu Ji were engaged in a battle. Blades and swords clashed with each other continuously. Sparks flew in all directions as they were unable to determine the victor in a short period of time.    

It wasn't wrong that Wang Yu had injuries on his body. He had broken through to body refining twelfth level, and adding on the twelfth level of Qi Refinement, his current strength was comparable to Qiu Ji, who was at the middle stage of Violet Mansion Stage.    

"Qiu Ji, when you hit me just now, you were in a great mood, right? This time, it's my turn. "    

Wang Yu sneered, various methods, such as the Divine Sword Technique, the Dragon Tiger Fist, and the Breathing Technique were all displayed from his hands.    

Under Wang Yu's crazy attacks, Qiu Ji had already been defeated. His strongest move was being suppressed by the distance.    

As time passed, he would definitely lose.    

If Qiu Ji lost and got killed, they wouldn't be able to survive. They had to move forward decisively and attack Wang Yu from the front.    

"I was the one who lost your hands!"    

Wang Hu blocked in front of them in a few steps.    

Just now, when the yellow sand filled the air, Wang Yu gave him a few pills and he recovered part of his injuries.    

In the contest between Wang Yu and Qiu Ji, he changed the pressure to pay attention to Bai Qiufeng and the other two. Seeing that they were about to make a move, he naturally stopped them.    

"Bastard, get lost!" Zhu Gaang swung his steel whip towards Liu Tie as he tried to take a detour.    

"If you want to pass through, you have to pass through me first." Wang Hu let out a long roar and used his Tiger's Mouth, Tiger's Claws, and Tiger's Tail to their limits. Then, he started to fight with the three of them.    

He, a tiger, was no match for three cultivators. However, if the three of them wanted to defeat him, they would have to spend a bit of time and effort.    

"Dragon Tiger Fist!"    

On the other side, Wang Yu caught onto a flaw of Qiu Ji. Azure Dragon Sword blocked Qiu Ji's curved blade, and his left fist directly landed on Qiu Ji's chest.    

Qiu Ji didn't need to train his body and was sent flying by Wang Yu's punch.    

Before he could land on the ground, Wang Yu immediately rushed forward and pierced through Qiu Ji's sword ray, nailing him to a big tree.    

At the same time, he glanced in the direction of Wang Hu. Wang Hu had been injured by Bai Qiufeng and the other two, so he shouted continuously while spitting out three sword Qis.    

Bai Qiufeng and the other two quickly defended and used their weapons to block Wang Yu's sword qi.    

Clang clang clang!    

With three hits, the three of them fell to the ground, unable to get up.    

At this point, Qiu Ji and the other three were overpowered by Wang Yu.