The First Saint of Alchemy

Lin Xiao sighed in his heart, but did not stop. He knew that there was still some gap between Dongxue and Tang Yan. It was the best choice to admit defeat directly and leave some physical strength and trump cards for Tang Yan.

Tang Yan, my daughter made such a big concession. You must do your best in this competition!

And Lin Dongxue's behavior made some people feel a little nervous.

In the Fangcheng seat, Fang Xuan looked at Tang Yan with some fear. Lin Dongxue was quite strong, and admitting defeat so straightforwardly could only mean that Tang Yan was stronger.

Du Shu, who had already come on stage, looked at Tang Yan, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Don't look at it, you have no chance to duel with him!" Wan Fei showed a smile on her face. Under the sunlight, her mature temperament revealed infinite charm.

Du Shu looked at Wan Fei with interest and said, "So confident? I wonder how confident Miss Wan Fei is that you can win the championship?"

"It's not realistic to win the championship, but it's not difficult to get into the top three."

Hearing Wan Fei's words, Du Shu's eyes showed a trace of solemnity. Only if she defeated herself, Wan Fei could be considered in the top three. Who gave her the confidence?

"Duel, start!" the red-robed old man announced loudly.

After Fang Xuan's analysis yesterday, he had to be quick when fighting against Wan Fei!

As the backbone of the Four Young Masters of the East Region, Fang Xuan was far superior to ordinary people in terms of strength and martial arts, and everyone was quite convinced of him.

When the red-robed old man announced the start, Du Shu moved.

His figure turned into a flash of lightning, and he quickly rushed towards Wan Fei, punching Wan Fei hard.

As the second-ranked master of the Four Young Masters of the East Region, Du Shu's strength was really extraordinary. As soon as he made a move, his fierce and domineering momentum won a round of applause.

Wan Fei's speed was also not slow. When Du Shu moved, Wan Fei also took action.

"Bang bang bang..." The two of them made moves so fast that the people watching were dazzled.

"Thank you, Miss Lin, for your modesty." Under the stage, Tang Yan nodded and bowed to Lin Dongxue.

"I can't beat you anyway, so why should I let you expose more of your strength." Lin Dongxue was very free and easy.

"As expected of the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, you have a great vision!" Tang Yan gave a thumbs up.

"Don't worry about it. Miss Wan Fei and Du Shu are both very powerful, and I don't know which one you will face." Lin Dongxue changed the subject.

The duel between the two people on the stage was indeed very exciting, and there were constant cheers from all around.

In less than three minutes, the two had exchanged dozens of moves, and the two were still evenly matched, and it was hard to tell who would win.

Tang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two people who were fighting heartily on the stage, and let out a long breath, saying: "I should face Wan Fei."

Lin Dongxue was stunned after hearing this, as neither of the two people on the stage showed any signs of defeat.

And although the two were evenly matched now, men always have natural advantages in strength and endurance.

From the analysis of the battle situation, Wan Fei did not have any advantage, so how did this guy see that?

"Why?" Lin Dongxue asked in surprise.

"The two have similar strengths, but Wan Fei's advantage lies in her understanding and perception of martial arts. At the beginning, the two were just competing in basic moves, but just now, Wan Fei used a martial art. Although it was just an ordinary martial art of low-grade Yuan level, the power of martial arts is always better than ordinary attacks.

And she performed martial arts at a very fast speed. Even if Du Shu wanted to resist with martial arts, there was not enough time.

With that move just now, Wan Fei created a little advantage for herself. If she used Yuan level martial arts a few more times, she would definitely be able to gain time to use Huang level martial arts. By that time, the gap between the two will gradually emerge."

Tang Yan's firm and confident analysis made Lin Dongxue look a little absent-minded. Is this guy so insightful?

Not long after, Tang Yan's statement was confirmed.

In the confrontation with Du Shu, the grade of martial arts used by Wan Fei also gradually improved.

"Bang!" When Wan Fei found an opening and suddenly blasted a yellow-level martial arts at Du Shu, Du Shu finally couldn't resist and took a step back.

Everyone's eyes fixed, looking at Wan Fei in surprise. This woman is not simple!

"This girl is not bad. She has a deep understanding of martial arts. She can subconsciously simplify the steps of performing martial arts. She is a good seedling." On the judges' stage, Mo Bin nodded in praise.

The five city lords were moved after hearing this. Wan Fei's entry into Qinglong Courtyard was also a sure thing.

When Wan Fei got the upper hand, the situation on the scene tilted towards Wan Fei with a one-sided trend.

When a mysterious-level martial arts was released by Wan Fei, Du Shu only had time to use the yellow-level martial arts to resist this attack.

"Dangdangdang!" This time, Du Shu actually took three steps back.

In the next few minutes, Wan Fei launched a frenzied martial arts output.

Du Shu finally understood Song Ze's depression at that time.

Soon, Du Shu's momentum disappeared and he was defeated.

"Fangcheng Wanfei, wins!" The red-robed old man announced the result.

Looking at Du Shu being blasted out by Wanfei, everyone was shocked and excited. Wanfei's martial arts continued and overwhelmed his opponent. Such a scene made people excited.

Although the Lord of Qingcheng City was a little disappointed, he could only accept his fate. Du Shu lost not because he was weak, but because Wanfei was indeed a bit against the sky.

With Wanfei's strength, he is already qualified to compete with Fang Xuan.

"This is the Yuanqi Lingdan. Take it to restore your strength. After an hour, the next duel will be held." Fang Wentian took out a porcelain bottle and put it on the table, calling Wanfei to take it.

"The next match will be between me and Tang Yan, right?" Wan Fei asked the red-robed old man standing on the stage.

"Yes!" The old man nodded as he said.

"I admit defeat!" Wan Fei said calmly, turned around and walked off the stage.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, confused, and thought they were hallucinating.

"Fuck, Wan Fei actually admitted defeat directly?"

"With this strength, she has a chance to compete with Fang Xuan. What is she thinking?"

"I heard that the two know each other. They are not old lovers, right?"

"Even if you can't beat Fang Xuan, you won't admit defeat to Yun Cheng, right?"

Everyone in the audience was very puzzled!

"Wan Fei, what are you doing!" Fang Wentian couldn't help but asked angrily.

"A few days ago, I was in danger and was in danger. It happened that Mr. Tang saved my life."

At this point, Wan Fei kept silent. Everyone instantly understood that Wan Fei was repaying a favor.

Hearing Wan Fei's words, Fang Wentian didn't say much.

Well, let Fang Xuan win the competition as soon as possible.

After clearing his throat twice, Fang Wentian said, "Although it is regrettable, since Miss Wan Fei has given up, the competition will continue. It just so happens that Tang Yan and Fang Xuan have not had a duel today. The final battle of the East Region Competition will begin now! Please invite the two heroes to the stage!"