The Ultimate Student in the City

"Bian Tuo, the alchemy god who is famous throughout the heavens, is that all?"

Li Zedao didn't say such a thing, but Bian Tuo frowned even more when he got such information from the disdain at the corner of Li Zedao's mouth.

He had already forgotten when was the last time he was so underestimated.

Naturally, Bian Tuo didn't use all his strength in that attack just now, because there was absolutely no need for it.

The high-level cultivation of the Great Dao Realm is not weak, but in the eyes of someone with a low-level cultivation of the Guiyi Realm, he is still no different from an ant.

Even though Bian Tuo was extremely angry at this moment, he didn't want to waste too much effort against a mere ant.

So the attack just now was naturally reserved.

But even so, it was still enough to seriously injure a person of this level of cultivation, to make him suffer from the fire, to make him roll and cry on the ground in great pain, and to make him pitifully beg for his own life.

But what Bian Tuo never expected was that this young man, who was no different from an ant in his eyes, had nothing wrong with him! How can this be?

Has a powerful soul formation protecting him?

No, there are no soul formations around him. Besides, just now he saw with his own eyes that his blow landed heavily on that young man.

In addition, Bian Tuo didn't notice that the young man used defensive horcruxes.

Therefore, this young man relied on his own strength to block his random blow.

So this is not an ordinary person with a high-level cultivation in the Great Dao Realm, at least he has a defense ability that far exceeds that of a strong person of the same cultivation realm.

In other words, his soul is extremely powerful.

Only an extremely powerful soul can possess such a powerful defensive ability.

The Bian Tuo disciple at the side saw that Li Zedao was fine under the blow of the master, and his whole body was extremely dull, as if he was dreaming.

In his heart, the master is the second strongest person in the heaven. Such a strong person made an angry move, why is this lifeless guy doing nothing?

Could it be that Master loves talents from his heart?

Are you kidding me, Master is definitely not that kind of person.

"that's all?"

Li Zedao shook his head with a rather disappointed expression.

"My young master is only a mere high-rank Daoist, and you don't even have the strength to seriously injure your young master? It's really a waste of your name, your strength can't resist a single finger of Miss Luohua."

"I advise you to obediently peel off the ghost hand from your own soul and send it to me. When I am in a good mood, I can also help you say a few words in front of Miss Luo Hua, so that she will not treat you as an old man. The guy was killed."

Bian Tuo's complexion became extremely ugly, his breathing became short of breath, his old face was even distorted, and his eyes became cruel.

He hasn't been like this for a long, long time, and he feels deeply ashamed.

The next moment, he raised his hand.

For a moment, the spark that spread out just after hitting Li Zedao's body actually condensed into a hand, a giant hand that was being burned by the raging fire.

Immediately, this hand seemed to be drawn towards the ugly face of the scum, and it patted towards Li Zedao without reservation.

Li Zedao couldn't hide at all, the only thing he could do was to resist.

So, he also raised his hand, and fiercely threw it at the giant hand formed by the condensed flames in front of him.

A strong defensive ability does not mean that Li Zedao's offensive ability is also strong, so this move is no different from hitting a stone with an egg.

"Snapped!"

Li Zedao's fist was directly smashed into blood mist, and the next moment, his whole body was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

And this time he's on fire, and he's turned into a Pyroman!

"boom!"

Li Zedao slammed heavily on the mountain wall in front of him, and a big hole was forcibly smashed out of the whole mountain wall. There were countless terrifying cracks around the big hole, and even the ground shook slightly.

Li Zedao fell to the ground in embarrassment, and a mouthful of stuffy blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Your sister, return to one realm, really strong!"

Immediately, Li Zedao praised himself quite generously.

Because he resisted the blow of the low-rank expert of Guiyi Realm with a mere high-rank cultivation base of the Great Dao Realm. Although he was seriously injured, he still survived and did not lose his soul.

Looking at the entire heaven, who else can do this?

No wonder I always feel that I am standing on the top of that high mountain, and there is no mountain to match. Looking back, the white clouds are low, and I am lonely.

While spitting blood, boasting to himself, he stretched out his hand to pat off the flame on his body, just like extinguishing the dancing flame on a candle, it's that simple.

Then he took a deep breath, stood up, and looked up at the Alchemy God Bian Tuo above his head, his eyes were still fearless, as if the person who was seriously injured by the slap just now was not him.

The corners of the pitch-black mouth were still disdainful, and the voice was still arrogant: "Bian Tuo, the god of alchemy who is famous all over the heavens, just like that... poof..."

Li Zedao spat out a mouthful of scorching blood quite gorgeously, and his legs were a little weak.

No, you can't just sit on the ground, it will damage your powerful image.

At this moment, Bian Tuo's eyes were wide open, his mind roared violently, and a wave of terror arose in his heart, he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes at all.

You must know that he didn't hold back the slightest blow just now, he showed the sharpest knife to slaughter the chicken that was a little bigger than ordinary chickens.

This is an angry blow belonging to a strong person with a low-level cultivation in the Guiyi realm. Such a blow is enough to blow the soul out of a person who is quasi-guiyi. For those who are old, the brows may be frowned, and the expression becomes solemn.

Let alone a person with a high-level cultivation in the Great Dao Realm, once he suffers this blow, he will definitely turn into a blood mist and his soul will be scattered. There is no accident at all.

However, an unforeseen accident happened just like this, and this young man with a cultivation base of the Great Dao Realm unexpectedly withstood it.

Yes, this young man was seriously injured, and his soul was also damaged, but his po was fine! How can this be?

He is not a strong man with a cultivation base of Guiyi, so why can he resist?

His soul is so powerful? How on earth did he do it?

If it wasn't really embarrassing, Bian Tuo even wanted to give himself a big slap, so that he could see if he was dreaming.

Immediately Bian Tuo decided not to dwell on this meaningless question.

No matter who instigated this young man to attack him, no matter why his defense was so terrible, he must be driven out of his wits.

Otherwise, in time, when he becomes stronger, he might be the one who dies.

Bian Tuo's eyes froze, and the already extremely gloomy sky became gloomy again, and then countless dark clouds gathered, as if a heavy rain was about to destroy the city.

The next moment, a hole was torn open in the dark sky, and then a mysterious but dazzling light shone in.

After that, an extremely beautiful giant hand continued to tear the gap, and finally stretched out from the gap, and began to emit an extremely cold breath and a terrifying sense of oppression in all directions.

Ghost hands!

This is the strongest method of Alchemy Bian Tuo!

Li Zedao looked up at the beautiful hand, but he was not afraid. Instead, his eyes became very bright, revealing a strong longing.

The reason why he troubled Bian Tuo in this way was to snatch away from Bian Tuo the ghost hand that belonged to the suzerain before.

With the ghost hand, the suzerain will be saved!

Bian Tuo's scarlet and cruel eyes fell on the ant that had brought him great humiliation below, and the next moment the huge beauty's hand fell from the sky like a huge mountain peak, and pressed towards the top of Li Zedao's head.

At that moment, Li Zedao smelled a strong smell of death.

He knew that he could barely withstand a full-strength blow from a low-level Guiyi-level expert, but when this low-level Guiyi-level expert used a powerful horcrux like the ghost hand, Li Zedao knew he was doomed .

Even if he had butterfly wings, he would never be able to escape the shadow of the ghost hand, because there was an insurmountable gap between him and Bian Tuo in terms of strength.

Not to mention that Die Yi didn't know what happened during this time, anyway, he just didn't want to bother him.

But there was no fear in Li Zedao's eyes, only intense heat.

Not to mention hitting the stone with a pebble, but quietly waiting for the suffocatingly beautiful ghost hand to slap him to death.

In fact, Li Zedao is also waiting for the answer to a question. He wants to know how important he is, and whether he has to perform the so-called task by himself.

After two short breaths, Li Zedao got the answer to this question.

Just when the huge ghost hand was only ten feet away from Li Zedao, a figure shrouded in mysterious green light appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, there was a green flute on top of the giant hand.

The ghost's hand is very big, and the green flute that emits a mysterious green light is very thin, so this kind of picture gives people the feeling that the ant is stretching out its feet to resist the elephant's legs that are crazily stepped down.

This picture is undoubtedly quite funny.

But what is unimaginable is that the flute really resisted, and it immediately made the ghost hand that was madly crushing downwards in an absolute still state.

And the collision between the green flute and the ghost hand didn't even make the slightest sound. It was a silent collision, but there was a terrifying aura overflowing, and the whole space shook for a while, even more broken. The voice rang out.

Li Zedao couldn't resist the terrifying aura, he was thrown to the ground fiercely, and once again spat out a mouthful of stuffy blood, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Because his guess was right, he was very important.

He is very important in Mr. Qinglong's heart, so Mr. Qinglong appeared.

It is precisely because he guessed that he might be very important in Mr. Qinglong's heart, that's why Li Zedao dared to break into the alchemy furnace and take all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures collected by the alchemy refined by the alchemy god Bian Tuo as his own. , Dare to burn the god of pills on fire, dare to humiliate the god of pills Bian Tuo to death.

But Bian Tuo's disciple was directly blasted into pieces by this breath, his soul was scattered, and he no longer existed.

Above the black soul cloud, Bian Tuo's body gave a violent pause.

He looked at the green ray of light, at the flute blocking his ghostly hand, and his wide-eyed eyes revealed absolute horror and disbelief. ?

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