Tianyu Alchemy Lord

But today it's something evil. This Sultan seems to have an innate ability to restrain his water-based martial arts. Even if his cultivation realm is in an absolutely suppressed state, it still won't help.

"Where did this Sultan Saint come from? Why did he break my water attribute martial arts without any effort? Could it be that my water attribute skills are not good enough after all?"

Rao Bin was a little anxious. He usually fought against other geniuses, and this water attribute martial skill was obviously very useful. Even if there are geniuses ranked higher than him, it is not that easy to deal with him.

But why, in front of the Sultan, not only was he unable to crush the opponent, but he was easily defeated by the opponent?

Rao Bin didn't believe in evil. Although he felt that everything about this was weird, he still wasn't willing to accept it.

"This child must have some treasure that defies the heavens. He is born to restrain my water attribute."

Rao Bin felt that this must be the case, and for a moment, he was anxious.

He still had one trump card that was useless. He originally planned to use this trump card to challenge. However, now that things have happened, if this trump card does not come out, even Su Chen may not be able to pass this level.

Rao Bin did not hesitate for too long, because the attacks of Su Chen's Eight Desolations Demon-Breaking Sword Formation became more and more fierce, and the attack power became more and more powerful.

After the water curtain's defense failed, Rao Bin could only rely on his own body skills to avoid it. But it is obviously difficult to dodge dozens of flying swords by relying on body skills.

He was continuously hit by flying swords. Fortunately, Rao Bin had the physical strength of the tenth level of the Dongmort Realm, so there was no fatal damage in a short period of time.

However, Rao Bin knew better than anyone that if he continued like this, he would be consumed to death sooner or later.

"No matter, let's defeat him first."

Rao Bin never thought that he would be forced to this point before. He originally thought that he could easily crush Su Chen, but he never expected that he would be forced to use his trump card.

Rao Sheng in the audience was also stunned by what he saw. He couldn't help but ask the three city lords on the side: "City lord, does this Sultan have some cheating treasure that defies heaven? Even my brother can't do anything to him?"

The three city lords said coldly: "In the world of martial arts, there are all kinds of opportunities. No matter whether he has any heaven-defying treasures or not, winning or losing will ultimately depend on the competition in the ring."

Judging from the tone, the three city lords are also somewhat dissatisfied with this battle situation.

However, the three city lords also knew that it wasn't that Rao Bin was incompetent or that Rao Bin didn't perform well, it was just that Su Chen was incredible.

If even Rao Sheng was defeated by Su Chen, then there would be only one single seedling left under his three city lords that had not been defeated by Su Chen. Fortunately, the three city lords had enough confidence in that man and believed that he could not be defeated by Su Chen.

That person is the number one genius in the Three City Lords camp and the tentative successor of the Three City Lords, named Han Yifeng. Among all the geniuses who are direct descendants of the city lord, they are among the top ten.

"Yifeng, what do you think of Rao Bin's battle?"

The three city lords couldn't help but want to test Han Yifeng's grasp of the battle situation.

"The odds of winning are at most 30%."

Han Yifeng spoke in a calm tone, as if he was staying out of the matter, as if he was not talking about fellow disciples from the same camp, but just an unrelated passerby.

"What? The chance of winning is at most 30%?"

Rao Sheng was a little unhappy when he heard this, "Senior Brother Han, are you sure you're not joking?"

Han Yifeng smiled indifferently, but didn't even bother to turn his head towards Rao Sheng and ignored Rao Sheng.

Rao Sheng was extremely depressed when he saw Han Yifeng being so contemptuous. However, he also knew the other party's temper. No matter how emotional he was, he did not dare to say anything in front of the first genius of the Three City Lords camp.

At the moment, Rao Sheng could only shut his mouth angrily, but his heart was filled with dissatisfaction. In his opinion, his brother Rao Bin is a real top genius, how could he lose to a guy from a grassroots background like Su Chen?

Han Yifeng must have misjudged what he said. He was trying to gain others' ambition and destroy his own prestige.

Rao Sheng even felt that Han Yifeng was afraid that his brother Rao Bin was better than him, so he deliberately said this to suppress Rao Bin's morale.

However, seeing Rao Bin being beaten passively on the field, Rao Sheng felt uncomfortable. He originally thought that it would be easy for Rao Bin to avenge him.

But now it seems that he is still too naive. It seemed that Rao Bin was also in a tough fight.

"What kind of perverted and unknown methods does that pervert Saint Sultan have? Why should he fight against the tenth level of the cave mortal realm with his cultivation at the fourth level of the cave mortal realm? How can he be so virtuous and capable?"

No matter how dissatisfied Rao Sheng was in his heart, Su Chen did have the upper hand in the arena now.

Rao Bin finally made a decision in his heart. Suddenly, he raised his arms and his whole body glowed with light.

The next moment, the muscles on Rao Bin's back swelled rapidly, and the clothes on his back were torn. The bulging muscles quickly broke open, and a pair of wide wings grew out of them.

"Wind Spirit Wings?"

The audience present immediately let out a sound of surprise.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that Rao Bin actually cultivated the wings of wind spirit. It seems that his innate wind spirit body is stronger than that of his younger brother."