Supreme Alchemy

At this moment.

The atmosphere in Tingfeng Pavilion was very strange.

Zhao Fugui was lying on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The young master fell from the sky, his fists like hammers.

But a wide palm blocked the young master's fists.

The owner of this palm.

It was not Xiao Changfeng, but Tongyi.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng was still sitting at the table, tasting wine and enjoying the wind, as if all this could not affect him at all.

But that cold word.

It was heard by everyone.

"Physical cultivator!"

Song Lao was tense, staring at Tongyi, with a raging spiritual energy in his body.

Like a full bow, ready to burst out a thunderous attack at any time.

At this time, the young master also noticed something wrong.

Immediately, his body bent, retreated several meters, and distanced himself from Tongyi.

"Who are you?"

Song Lao stared at Tongyi.

As for Xiao Changfeng, he did not take him seriously.

Because of the Nascent Soul Stage, Song Lao could not see Xiao Changfeng's strength at all.

But judging from his young face, he would not be very strong.

However, the tall and strong Tong Yi made him very afraid.

Although he did not know Tong Yi's strength.

But he would not be weak.

"Are you okay?"

Tong Yi naturally did not answer, and Xiao Changfeng smiled at Zhao Fugui.

Xiao Changfeng originally regarded Zhao Fugui, who was so familiar with him, as a passerby.

But just now Zhao Fugui would rather bump himself than bump into Xiao Changfeng.

This detail.

made Xiao Changfeng look at him with a higher opinion.

"Brother Xiao, I'm fine."

Zhao Fugui wiped the blood from his face and climbed up from the ground.

He forced a smile at Xiao Changfeng.

"Boy, this is Qingfeng City, how dare you go against me? Do you know who I am?"

At this time, the young master, who was still full of anger, turned his spearhead to Xiao Changfeng.

In his opinion.

Xiao Changfeng must be in the same group with Zhao Fugui.

In this case.

Then they will be dealt with together.

As for the consequences?

He didn't believe that there was anyone in Qingfeng City that he couldn't afford to offend.

However, Xiao Changfeng had no interest in such ants.

He looked at Zhao Fugui with a smile on his face.

"If you buy me a drink, I'll teach you how to kill people."

Zhao Fugui was stunned.

He didn't understand.

But he was naturally carefree and didn't care about these things.

Instead, he picked up a jar of wine and took a sip.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry to involve you, but don't worry, I, Zhao Fugui, will take responsibility for my own actions and will never drag you down."

After saying that.

Zhao Fugui put the jar of wine on the table.

Then he strode towards the young master.

"Come on, fight again, whoever is cowardly is a grandson!"

Zhao Fugui roared in a low voice.

There was a bit of heroic spirit in that fat body.

Although he was facing only the young master.

But there was a courageous spirit of going forward even if there were thousands of people.

Unrestrained, heroic, and courageous!

Although Zhao Fugui is just an ordinary person, he also has his shining points.

"Fatty, this young master will definitely kill you!"

The young master's face became even gloomier.

The anger in his chest seemed to be erupting.

"Kill!"

A shout full of alcohol came from Zhao Fugui's throat.

Afterwards, Zhao Fugui took out a long sword from his storage ring.

The young master also took out a long spear.

This time.

When the true fire is released, no one will hold back!

Boom!

It was just a moment.

The wall of Tingfeng Pavilion was pierced, revealing a large hole that leaked air.

Zhao Fugui and the young master are both strong men in the Earth Martial Realm.

Although they cannot yet mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

But their own strength alone is enough to tear Tingfeng Pavilion into pieces.

However, when the two of them are in the true fire, how can they care about these things.

Song Lao on the side.

He is not worried about his young master.

His eyes are fixed on Tong Yi.

As long as Tong Yi made the slightest movement, he would go all out.

As for Xiao Changfeng.

Old Song still didn't care too much.

At this time.

Xiao Changfeng sat at the table, still tasting wine and enjoying the wind.

But his consciousness covered the entire seventeenth floor.

"Left foot back!"

Zhao Fugui was fighting with the young master.

Suddenly there was a voice in his mind.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened.

However, Zhao Fugui reacted very quickly.

Almost at the same time as the voice sounded, his left foot took a step back.

One step away.

The attack of the young master fell into the air.

At this time, the sharp sword in Zhao Fugui's hand slashed out with sword light.

Puff!

A bloody wound was immediately cut on the left arm of the young master.

"Ah, ah, I want you to die!"

The wound on his left arm made the young master even more angry.

Suddenly, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and his attack became more fierce.

"Use fists instead of swords."

"Lean halfway to the left."

"Lower your head and bend forward."

The voice in my mind did not disappear.

Instead, it continued to sound.

Zhao Fugui reacted very quickly and did everything as he was told.

Soon, three more wounds were added to the young master's body.

But Zhao Fugui himself was not injured at all.

This... is simply incredible.

Zhao Fugui couldn't help but think of Xiao Changfeng's previous words.

You buy me a drink and I teach you how to kill!

Zhao Fugui didn't know how Xiao Changfeng did it.

At this time, he held a long sword in his hand, and his attack became more and more fierce.

The young sect leader with a higher realm was at a disadvantage.

"How can this be?"

Mr. Song finally realized something was wrong.

At first glance, I was shocked.

The young sect leader is at the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

And the spear in his hand is also a top-grade imperial weapon.

The exercises and martial arts he cultivates are definitely not bad either.

However, at this time, he was suppressed and beaten by Zhao Fugui.

It's incredible.

But Tongyi didn't take action.

Xiao Changfeng didn't even move.

This made Mr. Song sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know what was going on.

Xiao Changfeng, on the other hand, continued to give instructions to Zhao Fugui.

Originally he had no intention of intervening.

So he didn't stop the fight between Zhao Fugui and the young sect leader at the beginning.

But Zhao Fugui's small details made Xiao Changfeng feel good about him.

Therefore, the young master's iron fist saved his life.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness transmitted his voice, instructing him to fight.

This is for Xiao Changfeng.

Just roll with it.

But for the young sect leader, it is a fatal matter.

Even if he tried his best at this time, it would be of no avail.

Zhao Fugui in front of him seemed to have suddenly opened up the two channels of Ren and Du.

The combat power instantly increased by several levels.

He couldn't stop it at all.

Poof!

Once again, the long sword in Zhao Fugui's hand struck the young sect leader.

But this time, he actually let go of the hilt of the sword, clenched his fist and swung it out.

"What I hate the most is people calling me fat!"

Zhao Fugui roared from his throat.

This punch seemed to condense all Zhao Fugui's strength.

There was wind and thunder.

At this time, the young sect leader had just been injured, and the middle door opened, leaving him with no time to resist.

"stop!"

Mr. Song finally changed his face and wanted to stop him.

But Zhao Fugui's eyes were filled with indomitable brilliance.

One punch landed.

It directly broke the heart of the young sect leader!