Martial Alchemy Sovereign

Su Ling said lightly. He couldn't help but squint his eyes as he stared at Lee Qianluo's fading back. He suddenly snorted coldly and said harshly, "Since he wants to die so early, I don't mind sending him off."    

After finishing his words, Su Ling turned around and left. Lee Qianluo stared at Su Ling's figure and became more and more curious about Su Ling's trump card. To think that he didn't even put Lin Feng in his eyes. It had to be known, Lin Feng's strength had reached the 9th Body Refinement Layer, and the strength Su Ling displayed was only at Sixth Level of Body Refinement Stage.    

There was a difference of three small realms between the two of them, which was almost irreparable.    

Unless Su Ling was like him and also trained in Sky-Rank. However, Lee Qianluo denied this guess in his heart.    

Because it wasn't Lee Qianluo's first day at the Qingyang City, he still had some knowledge about the distribution of power within the Qingyang City.    

The number of Genuine Martial Stage experts could be counted on one hand. In Lanqing Empire, the Qingyang City was basically just a small city, moreover it was a very unremarkable city, so how could one possibly have any Sky-Rank or cultivation methods?    

It had to be known that Sky-Rank and cultivation techniques were extremely precious! In the Lanqing Empire, even the great clans within the imperial city viewed Sky-Rank cultivation methods as treasures. However, in a place like Danwu Academy or Sword King Pavilion, there were a few Sky-Rank cultivation methods, but the amount was definitely not many.    

Lee Qianluo was able to cultivate the Sky-Rank cultivation technique because of his father's identity. Otherwise, he wouldn't have access to the Sky-Rank cultivation technique at all.    

Thinking about it here, Lee Qianluo was even more sure that it was impossible for Su Ling to have cultivated in Sky-Rank cultivation methods.    

"I'm getting more and more interested in you. I really don't know how you will defeat Lin Feng in the battle between you and Lin Feng.    

After chuckling a few times, Lee Qianluo's handsome face flashed with a hint of emotion. His eyes were filled with a bright light as he seriously stared at Su Ling's figure and said with a smile.    

Su Ling returned to Su Yunshan's side with the number he got.    

At this moment, the news of Su Ling and Lin Feng drawing the same number had spread.    

"I really don't know what that trash is so arrogant about. "You actually have the guts to meet Lin Feng. You're courting death."    

"Humph!" There'll be a good show later. Just now when Lin Feng told that good-for-nothing Su Ling to release Lin Kuang, what do you think Su Ling did? That trash actually killed Lin Kuang in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng will definitely take revenge for this! "    

"So, Su Ling will definitely die later on?"    

"Nonsense!" As long as Su Ling dared to step onto the Fighting Stage, he would definitely die. If he doesn't die, I'll cut his head off and let you use it as a urinal. "    

"Haha …"    

Su Ling slightly frowned when he heard the surrounding people's discussions, but he didn't put those people's opinions into his heart at all.    

They were just a bunch of ants and mice, what could they possibly understand?    

At this time, with a smile on his face, Su Ling had already arrived in front of Su Yunshan.    

With an extremely serious expression, Su Yunshan looked at Su Ling and said without any expression, "Ling Er, how confident are you in defeating that Lin Feng?"    

"You'll know soon enough."    

Su Ling said in a deep voice as he smiled, and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.    

"Yes."    

Seeing Su Ling's confident expression, Su Yunshan could not help but nod his head and said, "You must be careful later."    

Su Ling knew that Su Yunshan was worried about him, but since he had chosen to participate in the Sword King Pavilion Assessment, he had to be brave and face all these.    

Immediately after, Su Ling's gaze became firmer as he looked towards the Fighting Stage in the distance with a serious expression.    

At this time, the participant who had similarly drawn number 1, was already standing on top of the Fighting Stage.    

Staring at the Fighting Stage, Su Ling instantly recognized one of the two people. It was his former good friend, Zheng Yan.    

As for the other person, Su Ling didn't know or have seen him in the Qingyang City, so he should be a participant from a nearby city.    

"Zheng Yan should be able to win this battle!"    

Zheng Yan was an expert at the 8th Body Refinement Layer, and although Su Ling didn't recognize the other, Su Ling, after all, possessed a powerful Soul Force. With just a glance, he could tell the other person's strength, but he was only at the Seventh Level of the Body Refinement Stage.    

Just as Su Ling made his judgement, a terrifying sound of something colliding came from the Fighting Stage.    

Zheng Yan. He was obese, and his height was 1.8 meters. Su Ling liked to call him Fatty Zheng.    

The loud noise just now was obviously the sound of Fatty Zheng using all of his techniques to collide with another person.    

"So powerful!" He really didn't expect that this Fatty Zheng actually cultivated a dark class cultivation technique, Earth Splitting Palm! Moreover, from that palm strike that he executed earlier, it's obvious that he's more than skilled. "    

Frowning, Su Ling looked at Fatty Zheng very seriously. Immediately after, he smiled and thought to himself: "In the future, I should also help Fatty Zheng, allowing him to walk even further on the The Way of Martial Arts path."    

On the Fighting Stage, Fatty Zheng released a foul breath, his body was relatively obese, that last collision just now had consumed a lot of his Mystical Qi.    

The stone beneath his feet had been shattered, his thick feet sunk into the stone, but he didn't dare let his mind wander.    

His eyes were gloomy as he stared at the thin youth in front of him: "Boy, it seems you have some skills."    

The young man sneered, a trace of coldness flashed across his cunning eyes. He looked at Fatty Zheng and said disdainfully: "Fatty, you are not my opponent, so you should hurry up and get off the stage! In case you suffer. "    

Before the battle, Zheng Yan already knew that the young man in front of him was an expert of Seventh Level of the Body Refinement Stage, but after that collision, Zheng Yan changed his previous view.    

This skinny, monkey-like youth was simply not an expert of the Seventh Level of the Body Refinement Stage! Its true strength should be at body refining eighth level or even stronger.    

If not, Zheng Yan was confident that with just his Earth Shattering Palm, he would have sent this skinny young man flying.    

At this moment, Zheng Yan's expression was grave and his gaze was vicious. Hearing the ridicule and ridicule from the skinny, monkey-like youth, Zheng Yan immediately shouted, "Earth Splitting Palm!"    

This time, Zheng Yan increased the strength of his palm and used all of his strength. He knew that with his current condition, it was not suitable for a prolonged battle.    

To him, it was the best choice to end the battle as soon as possible!    

"Heh, is it still the same move?"    

The skinny, monkey-like young man let out a cold snort. His eyes became extremely cold as he coldly said, "Exploding Flame!"    

"Hmm?"    

Su Ling, who was standing a distance away, froze when he saw the young man use the Explosive Blazing Punch.    

"Earth Rank cultivation technique! How was this possible? In the entire Qingyang City, there are very few profound arts, and this fellow's appearance is average, where did you get this profound arts from? "    

Su Ling frowned and said in a deep voice with an unsightly expression.    

If it was said that the young man cultivated a Earth Rank cultivation technique, then Zheng Yan was definitely not a match for the young man.    

After all, the suppression of a cultivation technique was equivalent to the suppression of one's cultivation realm.