Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Early in the morning, the martial arts practice field was filled with people.    

Wang Yu and Gao Le had also arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Grounds early in the morning. They sat down in the freshmen area and waited for the assessment to start.    

The two of them were the only ones that had advanced to the very end. They were the new students that had obtained the qualifications to challenge the Seeds, and although the two of them had entered the school for less than a year, they had fought from thousands to the very last.    

The two of them seemed to have become the idols of the freshmen.    

Especially Wang Yu. The title of Wang Yigao had already resounded throughout the entire Outer Academy. His strength was mysterious and he had countless admirers.    

"On what basis?" Gao Le was a bit depressed and said in an unhappy tone, "Why do they call me Big Fatty Bear, but you call me Wang Yi?"    

"Hur hur, character problem." Wang Yu replied seriously.    

Haha!    

The crowd burst into laughter, amused by their conversation.    

"Wang Yu, can I treat you to a meal?" While Wang Yu and Gao Le were talking, Han Yunxi walked over. Thinking about it, it was the first time that a shy expression appeared on her cold face.    

Gao Le's eyes went wide when he saw the beauty that suddenly walked over.    

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Han Yunxi. He remembered this woman. She was indeed beautiful. What she did also left a deep impression on others.    

"Are we that friendly?" Wang Yu was a bit surprised.    

Han Yunxi's face paled when she heard that. "I just wanted to apologize to you. I was in the wrong at the time."    

"It's okay, it's over."    

With that, Wang Yu no longer paid any attention to Han Yunxi. His gaze turned towards the arena because the referee had already stepped onto the stage.    

He walked to the side and Yan Feiyu quickly came over to comfort him. "Sister Yunxi, the impression we gave him was too bad. It would be very difficult for you to get close to him. Give up!"    

Yan Feijiao did not reprimand Wang Yu. They were in the wrong at that time, there was no excuse for that.    

Moreover, Wang Yu also had a Qin Yuan. That jade beauty, after experiencing the baptism of the Pool of Destiny, not only was her appearance impeccable, her talent was also extraordinary. She was not someone they could compare to.    

However, as her best friend, Yan Fei Jiao didn't want Han Yunxi to be like a moth to the flame, so she tried to persuade her.    

Han Yunxi shook her head. "No, this is the first time I've been tempted. I won't give up so easily. I, Han Yunxi, am not a person who gives up easily."    

Seeing this, Yan Fei Jiao shook her head and stopped trying to persuade him.    

… ….    

"Today's duel will be split into two rounds..."    

The referee loudly shouted, suppressing the clamor around him, and continued.    

"The first round will be for the ten contestants decided on yesterday. Each contestant will have two chances to challenge the seeded contestants to victory, replacing the seeded contestants to be placed in the top ten. The seeded participants, on the other hand, will not accept the challenges from the other two. For example, the previous one will challenge Pang Tong, and the next one will not be able to challenge Pang Tong. "    

"The second round will be a match for the top 10 in the first round of eliminations, and the ranking battles will be carried out."    

In the end, those who can enter the inner courtyard automatically rank in the top ten ranks can go to the Scripture Pavilion to comprehend an Earth Level Martial Arts. In the end, those who can enter the inner courtyard automatically rank in the top ten ranks can go to the Scripture Pavilion to comprehend an Earth Level Martial Art.    

Every year, the top ten places would receive the same reward. The older students had heard of it a few times, but this was the first time the new students had heard of it.    

However, regardless of how many times they had heard of him, or how many times they had heard of him, they were all extremely excited. Most of them had imagined that they would be able to enter the top ten on that day and obtain such a generous reward.    

"First is the elder from the Northern Courtyard, Du Yanwu. Why don't you come up and challenge that seed?"    

After announcing the rules of the competition, the referee began to call on the winner of yesterday's competition and began to issue a challenge.    

Du Yanwu was a three year old student with peak Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge. He was a martial artist with two bridges. In yesterday's final match, he had spent a hundred rounds and defeated a martial artist of the same level.    

Hearing this, Du Yanzhuang went up on stage. His gaze swept across the seed seat and finally fixed onto Pang Tong.    

"Teacher, I choose Pang Tong!" The persimmon picked soft pinch, Du Yanwu was the first to choose, he decisively chose last year's 20th ranking Pang Tong.    

The referee's gaze turned towards Pang Tong. Pang Tong grinned and jumped onto the stage.    

"You're quite bold, daring to choose me!" Pang Tong's face revealed a cold smile, but his heart was filled with hatred. Did he think he was weak?    

Du Yanwu did not say anything as he looked at Pang Tong with a serious expression.    

Below the stage, countless people were cheering. Some supported Pang Tong, while others supported Du Yanwu. The scene was bustling with noise and excitement.    

Wang Yu, who was below the stage, was also attentively watching the stage. Yesterday, he did not see any seeded contestants take action. He wanted to get to know more about this.    

"Begin!"    

As the referee's voice fell, Pang Tong suddenly moved.    

With a few leaps, Pang Tong dashed three steps away from Du Yanwu. With one hand, he circled behind Du Yanwu's back and grabbed the handle of the saber. With a loud sound, the saber came out of its scabbard and hacked towards Du Yanwu.    

Hu hu hu hu!    

Pang Tong's slash was full of strength. Wherever the blade went, the air currents would scatter to the sides. Du Yanwu felt as if the sky was falling down towards him.    

"Go back!"    

Facing Pang Tong's fierce attack, Du Yanwu was not to be outdone. He held the short stick with both hands and swung it upwards.    

"Flat-Sky-stick!"    

Facing a seeded participant, Du Yanwu did not dare to be careless. He attacked with his strongest ultimate skill, bringing along all of his Genuine Qi s with him and welcomed Pang Tong's ghost blade.    

Clang!    

With a dull thud, Du Yanwu was forced back a few steps by Pang Tong. Pang Tong's body also trembled before he once again charged forward, his broadsword continued to slash and his attack was extremely sharp.    

Du Yanwu's momentum began to weaken, and he was beaten up by Pang Tong.    

Pang Tong's martial arts attainment was extremely high. His and Du Yanwu's martial arts were both top grade human-step martial arts, and the two martial arts were equally matched. The reason for this situation was mainly because Pang Tong's martial arts attainment was deeper than Du Yanwu's.    

As for Pang Tong, he would always be able to grab onto Du Yanwu's defenses. If he took the opportunity to attack, Du Yanwu would be defeated.    

In less than a hundred rounds, Du Yanwu was sent flying by Pang Tong.    

"First round, Du Yanwu has lost. Go down and rest. After the others have challenged you once, you will still have one more chance to do so." Similarly, Pang Tong just accepted a challenge. The people below cannot choose Pang Tong. "    

"Second place, the elder of the Southern Academy was born Hao. Which one do you want to challenge?"    

The referee arrived in time to announce the results of the first match before calling for Yu Hao.    

Yu Hao and Du Yanwu glanced over at the direction of the seeded contestant and their eyes suddenly lit up, "Teacher, I choose Zhao Huaxin."    

"Alright." When the referee heard this, his gaze turned to Zhao Huaxin. The latter understood and quickly jumped onto the arena.    

"Begin." With the referee's words, the two began their battle.