Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

C157 The Name of King's One Move



C157 The Name of King's One Move

1As the referee's voice faded, the entire venue instantly quieted down.    
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There was no other reason. Wang Yu's name was already imprinted in everyone's minds in just half a day.    

    

One move from the king, one move to defeat his opponent.    

    

Whether it was his previous opponent's Eleventh Layer of Great Circles or Eleventh Layer of Great Circles, he had defeated them all in one move.    

    

The feeling he gave off was so deep that one couldn't see the bottom.    

    

This time, his opponent was Wang Guofeng, a similarly powerful older student with a peak Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge. He had also built two bridges, and compared to the seeded contestants in the top ten, he was just a single generation behind them.    

    

"I would quite like to see if Wang Yi's reputation will be broken by Wang Guofeng." Someone spoke up.    

    

The people around that person also nodded. At this time, not many people thought that Wang Yu would lose to Wang Guofeng. Although Wang Guofeng was also very strong, everyone could see through Wang Guofeng's strength.    

    

And Wang Yu was so strong that no one could figure it out.    

    

What they were concerned about was whether Wang Yu could maintain his reputation as a king when facing Wang Guofeng.    

    

However, even though most of them were sure that Wang Yu would win, there was still a small group of people who didn't think the same way.    

    

"Wang Guofeng, the second bridge master is not someone those small fries can compare to. Wang Yu is going to die! " Someone sneered.    

    

Someone else agreed, "That's right. Wang Yu is just a freshman, and a freshman who just entered the academy, how can he compare with an older student! "    

    

The voices of these different people were so small that they were overshadowed by the voices of most people.    

    

Wang Guofeng's ears were filled with questions about whether or not Wang Yu could defeat Wang Guofeng with a single move. These words were like needles stabbing into the heart.    

    

Although Wang Yu was strong, Wang Guofeng didn't think that he would lose to Wang Yu.    

    

Amongst Wang Yu's previous opponents, the strongest one was at the late stage of Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge. They hadn't even met one who was at the peak yet, let alone one who had built a bridge.    

    

"Wang Yu, let me tell you. As long as I, Wang Guofeng, am here, not only will I break the title of 'King', but I will also defeat you. Prepare yourself!"    

    

Wang Guofeng shouted loudly. He also yelled for others to hear and told others that he, Wang Guofeng, was not bad.    

    

He had already been driven by anger. He didn't know that his way of shouting, in the eyes of others, was an act of helplessness.    

    

Comparatively speaking, Wang Yu was much calmer as he quietly looked at Wang Guofeng.    

    

"I do not care about the title of King. However, I want to tell you this: I have already used only one move to defeat you. "    

    

Wang Yu only felt it was strange and did not care about the title of King.    

    

However, looking at Wang Guofeng's attitude towards him, he felt that Wang Guofeng was being a bit nasty. Although it was understandable, Wang Yu wanted to save some trouble.    

    

He reached out his hand and hooked it towards Wang Guofeng. This posture was a bit arrogant.    

    

Wang Guofeng was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.    

    

"Brat, you're courting death."    

    

Wang Guofeng roared and his aura rose.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

Wang Guofeng had already built two bridges. His anger connected the sky and the earth. The sky was dark and the cold wind was blowing.    

    

He had the same cultivation level as Qiao Dazhi, who lost to Gao Le. However, his momentum was much higher.    

    

Originally, many people believed that Wang Yu would win, their confidence slightly wavered.    

    

Only Gao Le, he looked coldly at Wang Guofeng, his eyes full of contempt. He himself was able to defeat Qiao De Zhi, Wang Yu's strength was definitely above his. If Wang Guofeng wanted to win, he was willing to eat in public.    

    

"Dark Cloud Saber!"    

    

Wang Guofeng drew his hand on the Meson Pocket at his waist, and a blade appeared in his hand. The blade's body was carved with a Wu Yun.    

    

Looking at Wang Yu in front of her, Wang Guofeng and Qin Yao stuck out their tongues at the blade.    

    

The tip of his tongue spurted blood on the saber blade. The saber blade glowed with a brilliant light as traces of Dao Energy rose from it. Dark clouds rolled in the sky. The temperature of the entire arena was reduced by a lot.    

    

"A magical equipment!" Gao Le frowned. He didn't expect Wang Guofeng to have a magical equipment.    

    

"Magic tool, this time Wang Yu is going to lose." Jiang Xunan laughed out loud. He had thought that Wang Yu would definitely win the situation and thus, there was some change. He was extremely happy.    

    

Besides him, the attitude of many people had changed greatly.    

    

"I didn't expect Wang Guofeng to have a magical equipment." At this time, Wang Yu might not even be able to protect the title of King in one move and might even lose. "    

    

Some people sighed. Just now, he was the first one to say that Wang Yu would win, and he was also the first one to deny Wang Yu.    

    

"The magical equipment can increase Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage's strength. For mortal warriors, they need the blood from the tip of their tongue to activate it. Although it is not as good as Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage's, it is still not bad." With the support of a magic tool, even Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage can fight with a master at the 2nd layer of Wang Guofeng. "    

    

"I screwed up this time. "Sure enough, the older the better."    

    

Even the experts of the Guest Seat felt that it would be hard for Wang Yu to win, unless he had some kind of trump card.    

    

The Yanzhou University teacher asked the student beside him, "If it was you, facing that Second Bridge Warrior, how would you have won?"    

    

The Yanzhou University genius revealed a smile, "A mortal martial artist, even if he can use the blood of the tip of his tongue, his body still cannot keep up with the exhaustion. If he lets a student come, then he will choose to exhaust his opponent and find an opportunity to defeat him."    

    

"Ha ha!" The Yanzhou College teacher gave a gratified smile, "As expected of the number one genius among our Yanzhou College's freshmen. That Wang Yu is also a freshman like you, how is he compared to you?"    

    

"Him!?" The Yanzhou University student sneered, his gaze sweeping over Wang Yu: "How can he compare to me?"    

    

"That's right." Listening to his own student's arrogant words, the Yanzhou University teacher agreed, "Young people should have the aura of someone looking down on the world. Only an indomitable spirit can soar to the heavens during cultivation. That person below the stage is too stubborn, he will always rush …"    

    

Before the Yanzhou University teacher could finish speaking, he realized that his own students were looking at the arena with a hint of disbelief.    

    

He followed his own student's gaze and was shocked. He rubbed his eyes and could not believe his eyes.    

    

No matter who it was, everyone else was silent.    

    

All he saw was …    

    

After taking out the magical equipment, Wang Guofeng's confidence greatly increased. He stood a dozen meters away from Wang Yu and spun the saber in his hand in a semicircle. The saber light flashed with a dark luster and was about to slash downwards.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

A black blade-light flew out and headed straight for Wang Yu.    

    

At this moment, Wang Yu did not dodge. Instead, he rushed towards the blade light. Under Wang Guofeng's astonished gaze, he threw a punch towards the blade light.    

    

Bang!    

    

When his fist landed on the saber light, the saber light shattered. Wang Yu's fist did not have the slightest trace of damage. His body was able to withstand the saber light of the magical equipment; this was nothing.    

    

The punch's power did not decrease at all and it rushed in front of Wang Guofeng. Wang Guofeng quickly raised his blade to block it.    

    

Clang!    

    

There was only a muffled sound as Wang Yu's fist surged with a huge force that shattered Wang Guofeng's defense and hit Wang Guofeng, directly sending him flying.    

    

"Second battle, victory to Wang Yu!"    

    


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