Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

A sharp Longsword was nailed to the stage, everyone only saw a shadow flash past, and another figure appeared in the stage, right beside the Longsword.    

The newcomer wore a white robe, had an immature face and an extraordinary temperament.    

"Brother Wang Yu!" Gao Le shouted excitedly as he saw the sound that came from the stage.    

If it was any other time, Gao Le would not be so excited. This time, he was too tense and kept praying for Wang Yu to arrive in time. Now that he saw the person, he laughed heartily.    

"He is Wang Yu, the one who exterminated the thirty-six bandits? Wang Yu who killed Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage. You must be joking! "    

Some people glanced at Wang Yu and probed his cultivators. Although they didn't know why, they couldn't see through Wang Yu's cultivation.    

But when Wang Yu waited for the stage, his body revealed Genuine Qi, not true essence.    

It could be determined that he was not Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage, but a mortal martial artist. Mortals martial artists fought against cultivators, and people of Tiancheng County, they lived in dreams.    

Originally, many people were skeptical of the rumors, but they were disappointed.    

"He's Wang Yu?" Among the ten seeds, Pang Tong, who was the first to fight, looked at Wang Yu on the stage with astonishment and squinted his eyes.    

"His aura is steady, and his realm is a bit unfathomable. It seems like he has cultivated some kind of restraining breath technique, which prevents me from finding out, but looking at the Genuine Qi that shrouds his entire body, it is definitely not Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage. If it wasn't Violet Mansion Stage, then there was nothing to worry about. This is disappointing! "    

Pang Tong's brows twitched as he spoke plainly. He adored Qin Yuan and held hostility towards the young master Qin Yuan spoke of. He did not give a high evaluation of Wu Tie.    

"You are very fast. In the blink of an eye, you have arrived at the arena." However, fighting is not just about speed! "    

Zhao Huaxin, like his reputation, was a passionate person. He naturally had no resistance towards Qin Yuan, who was as beautiful as a goddess, nor any good impression of Wang Yu.    

"I heard that he was able to kill Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage with his powerful killing equipment. The reason he was able to destroy the village that Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage was in was because of that treasure." Jiang Xudong, an existence among the seeded participants, who had broken through Violet Mansion Stage.    

"So that's how it is!" When the surrounding people heard this, they were suddenly enlightened. No wonder mortal martial artists could kill cultivators.    

However, just what kind of great killing tool could make a mortal martial artist kill a cultivator with Violet Mansion Stage, this aroused the curiosity of countless people.    

Some people looked at Wang Yu with passionate gazes, wanting to snatch away their killing weapons.    

Among the ten seeds, there were many who were interested. As for the other seeds, Wang Yu also expressed his opinion. Other than his killing weapon, he did not think highly of Wang Yu himself.    

Teacher Guo was a little surprised by Wang Yu's appearance, but she didn't care about it at all. She had already done it, the rest had nothing to do with her, at least that's what she thought.    

At the same time, Teacher Guo was not very interested in this first meeting with this student.    

In her eyes, a student that had missed out on the Pool of Destiny had lost the qualifications to compete with other geniuses.    

The other freshmen, when they saw Wang Yu, recalled that day when Wang Yu had started his massacre. Nearly half of them had been killed by Wang Yu at the time, leaving a deep impression.    

When they saw Wang Yu again, the shadow was gone. They had entered the Pool of Destiny and obtained good fortune.    

That kind of luck, not only increased their cultivation, but also allowed them to cleanse their bones, tamper the Genuine Qi, and raise their cultivation by more than several times.    

In their eyes, Wang Yu, who had missed out on the Pool of Destiny, was no longer on the same level as them.    

Yan Chuan was one of them.    

At that time, Wang Yu had left a shadow for him to escape without fighting. After entering the academy, he always felt that others looked at him with contempt.    

He had long since buried his hatred for Wang Yu in his heart.    

After entering the Pool of Destiny, his physique and cultivation had improved and he became eager to see one day, in front of everyone, how he would be able to step on Wang Yu.    

He didn't expect that this day would arrive so soon.    

"Wang Yu, do you still remember me?" In the plaza that was the focus of tens of thousands of gazes, Yan Chuan fiddled with the spear in his hand and coldly said as he looked straight at Wang Yu.    

Wang Yu looked at him and shook his head: "I don't know you. "I don't know your dad either!"    

Hahaha!    

The entire scene was filled with laughter and Yan Chuan's face flushed red.    

"On the last day of the freshmen assessment, I was the only one among the 400 plus people that blocked your path." Yan Chuan said coldly as he pointed his spear at Wang Yu, "You didn't think of this, right? The person who was scared of you before, today, will return the shame from that day to you! "    

Wang Yu looked at Yan Chuan when he heard this. That furious face of his shook his head.    

He had no influence over those people who had been scared out of their wits by him, because they were not worthy of his impressions.    

"Pull out the sword! I want to defeat you fair and square, and wash away that day's shame. " Yan Chuan shouted loudly.    

Wang Yu shook his head.    

"Why are you scared?"    

"No. Against you, I don't need to draw my sword."    

Wang Yu's casual words made Yan Chuan so angry that his face turned red. He felt that he had been bullied.    

"You, who have missed the Pool of Destiny, dare to be arrogant? I really am not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue away. " A hint of anger flashed across Yan Chuan's eyes when he was provoked by Wang Yu's words.    

"Instructor, can we begin?" Wang Yu didn't want to waste his breath and looked at the referee.    

Good boy.    

The referee looked at the indifferent Wang Yu and nodded.    

The instant the referee nodded, Yan Chuan lifted his spear and with a few strides, he rushed towards Wang Yu. The spearhead revealed a sharp golden light as it pierced through the air towards Wang Yu.    

Facing Yan Chuan's spear, Wang Yu did not move at all. He indifferently looked at the spearhead piercing towards him. In the eyes of others, it was as if he was too scared to move.    

"I'm going to beat you. I defeated you in front of everyone. "    

Looking at Wang Yu who was almost within reach, Yan Chuan seemed to have seen the hope of victory.    

However, just as his spear was going to pierce Wang Yu, Wang Yu suddenly moved. He tightly and slightly shifted his body to avoid Wang Yu's pike.    

And then, at an extremely fast speed. The back of his right hand, which was placed on the side of his thigh, was gently raised from the bottom.    

Pow!    

The back of his hand hit Yan Chuan's face, making a crisp sound. Moreover, Wang Yu's slap was very powerful, it directly sent Yan Chuan flying. When he landed, he was already outside the stage.    

Uh...    

Those who had originally been watching the show were all dumbfounded.    

"Instructor, can we announce it now?" Wang Yu's soft sentence woke up the surprised referee teacher and made him nod his head repeatedly.    

"Class 2, Wang Yu!"