Supreme Martial God Technique

In the distance, Dean Ling Yuanwu smiled and nodded repeatedly.

He was obviously very satisfied with Wu Yun's performance.

Du Fenglin's face was slapped again. It can be said that he was the one who least wanted Wu Yun to succeed.

Qilong and Ziyou were a little better, but they also looked ugly.

Everyone except the three of them started to cheer for Wu Yun.

"Wu Yun, Wu Yun..."

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The scene was so crazy that it was more exciting than sleeping with the goddess he had secretly loved for ten years.

Facing all this, Wu Yun just smiled slightly.

He was not arrogant or impatient. He had long been accustomed to such scenes.

At the beginning, so many female disciples in Feiyun Sect wanted to give birth to children for him, but they all controlled themselves, let alone this little storm.

It was not worth mentioning.

At this moment, Dong Yuyuan's eyes were truly looking at Wu Yun.

From this moment on, Dong Yuyuan completely regarded Wu Yun as his opponent.

Although he successfully advanced to the top five.

Du Fenglin and the other three were furious. The stage that should have belonged to them was completely snatched away by the inexplicable Dong Yuyuan and the most despised Wu Yun.

Du Fenglin was the most angry.

He originally refined the top-level Qi Hai Dan this time, and the glory should have belonged to him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yun's commotion once again made him lose face.

Everyone even completely ignored that he also refined a top-level Qi Hai Dan.

They should have been the top three to advance, but they were reduced to the bottom three to advance.

For these three self-righteous geniuses, this was no different from cutting a piece of meat from their chests.

That is, Hua Xingchen, the impulsive boy with his head covered, was already dead. If he was here, I am afraid he would have been unable to resist and directly drew his sword at this moment.

At this moment, Du Fenglin and the other three were also staring at Wu Yun with a very resentful look.

"Boy, you can be as arrogant as you want, but you are only at the peak of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm. If you are so arrogant at the Alchemy Competition, I don't believe you can still be arrogant on the Martial Arts Arena.

When the duel begins, let me see how I torture you."

Some people are happy, some are angry.

But no matter what, the competition has to continue.

After the rewards for the top five were distributed, each of them received a seventh-level elixir made by the dean himself, and the competition continued.

Now it is a competition among the top three of the five people, and the distance to the first place is getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the only one who is calm is probably Dong Yuyuan. He came to the South Continent just for fun.

For these rewards, he doesn't care at all.

But Wu Yun and the others are different. For Wu Yun, he can give up everything, but he must get the opportunity to communicate face to face with the eighth-level alchemist.

It is related to Bai Ling, so he can't be careless.

And Du Fenglin and the others began to sweat in their palms.

Originally, they thought that this position was a must, and the opportunity to communicate and learn face to face with the eighth-level alchemist was secondary.

The most important thing is the seat in the ladder competition, which has a fatal attraction for them.

But they never thought that Dong Yuyuan would appear halfway.

Now even Wu Yun, whom they looked down upon the most, has risen strongly and become the only one who can compete with Dong Yuyuan.

Alchemy is not a fight.

If you fail in a fight, you can still use some secret methods, secret techniques, or dirty means.

But this alchemy is real, and no means are allowed.

The three of them were also very nervous. The seat in the ladder competition was about to slip away, so how could they feel happy.

Not long after, everyone had another pill recipe in their hands.

It was still the fifth-level pill Gushen Pill, but the difficulty was increased.

This Gushen Pill is already a fifth-level pill of medium difficulty, and the difficulty of refining is much stronger than that of the Qi Hai Pill.

With the pill recipe in hand, Wu Yun frowned again, and felt a headache with the waves of fifth-level pills coming.

But with the experience of refining the Qi Hai Pill just now, he felt a little more confident.

Wu Yun looked up and glanced at the other four people.

It was obvious that the difficulty of this Gushen Pill was too great for them to underestimate.

Except for Dong Yuyuan, who looked calm and relaxed.

Du Fenglin and the other three all looked solemn, and it was obvious that this Gushen Pill had reached the limit of what they could refine.

When Wu Yun glanced at Du Fenglin, Du Fenglin's eyes also happened to glance over.

The four eyes met, and sparks flashed.

Dong Yuyuan's eyes seemed to say, "Be careful, I'm going to be serious this time."

Wu Yun didn't care, but Du Fenglin's eyes were gloomy and scary. Although he didn't say anything, Wu Yun could clearly read it from his eyes.

"This is a medium-difficulty level 5 pill. Even we find it difficult to refine it. If you have the guts, you can pretend again."

Coincidentally, at this time, Dong Yuyuan's eyes were also looking at Wu Yun.

Turning his head, he saw that Dong Yuyuan still had that provocative look.

He smiled indifferently, ignored it, and concentrated on studying the recipe in his hand.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the recipe in their hands.

The difficulty of this Gu Shen Pill lies in its control of the temperature, the grasp of details, and the wide variety of medicinal materials.

The number of medicinal materials has reached as many as 120.

The essence of each medicinal material must be extracted and integrated into a pill.

The degree of difficulty can be imagined.

After more than ten minutes, Du Fenglin and the others have gradually entered the state.

The holy fire appeared in his hand, and he began to heat the cauldron. The next step was to prepare to melt the pill.

At this moment, suddenly, a huge heat wave came, and Wu Yun's face suddenly changed. At the same time, everyone was shocked.

I saw that a white flame appeared in Dong Yuyuan's hand at this moment.

This white was definitely not the white of the low-level true fire of the body, but the white that exuded terrifying energy.

The hot heat waves swept over, and the majestic momentum made the holy fire in the hands of Du Fenglin and others lower their eyebrows slightly, and they were eclipsed.

"What kind of flame is this, holy fire? It's actually stronger than the holy fire of the three young masters of Tianjiao."

"Didn't he clearly have a top-grade true fire before? Could it be that he used some secret method to hide the holy fire?"

At the same time, Du Fenglin and others all looked ugly. The holy fire was suppressed, and as the host, they also felt a dull and uncomfortable chest.

Wu Yun also looked up. I don't know how the white holy fire compares to his own holy green spirit fire, but it is definitely much stronger than Du Fenglin and others.

At this time, Vice President Dalong said with a little surprise: "It's the Baiyuan Spiritual Fire ranked 45th on the Holy Fire List. Dongling Sect is indeed very profound."

Everyone was amazed when they heard this.

The only four Holy Fires in the South Continent are controlled by the four major forces. Wansheng Sect also lost a Holy Fire some time ago.

But their Holy Fires are only ranked around 80. Unexpectedly, Dongling Sect actually has a Holy Fire ranked 40 on the Holy Fire List.

It can be seen from this that the gap between the East Continent and the South Continent is not a little bit.

Taishang Wushen Jue