Enchanting Alchemist

C2026



C2026

0Let alone ordinary disciples and commoners, even the Palace Masters and Protectors did not manage to react in time. No one expected Hua Ruge to act without warning, and he did not even have the chance to stop him.    

    

Protector Liu knew that Hua Ruge had some skills, but he never thought that he would be able to pick him off the hook.    

    

He never thought that such a hall master like himself would not dare to do anything to the Blackwater Shrine, yet this junior actually dared to directly cripple someone. Wasn't this courage a little too big?    

    

Of course, apart from being amazed, he was also thinking about how this would end.    

    

After the Blackwater Shrine envoy checked, he stood up and stared at Hua Ruge: "Brat, you did this on purpose?"    

    

"Sir, you are wrongly accusing me. I have truly failed. I never would have thought that your disciple would not only fight like this." Hua Ruge said regretfully.    

    

The envoy was infuriated by her, but when he thought of what she had said before, he continued, "You didn't fail at all, you said before the battle that you would cripple him."    

    

"Who doesn't know how to talk back when they're fighting? He even said that he was going to kill me. Based on that, the crime is even heavier than mine?" Hua Ruge asked.    

    

"You ?" The envoy could not beat him, so he walked two steps forward to the hall master and said: "Hall Master, this person deliberately injured my disciple, please make the decision." "This ?"    

    

The hall master thought that it wasn't easy for us to get out of this, so he said: "This little brother isn't from my shrine, so I won't do anything. Furthermore, it was the messenger who challenged me first, so who can say for sure about what happened on the arena?"    

    

His words were on Hua Ruge's side.    

    

The divine hall disciples and citizens all heaved a sigh of relief. They were afraid that the hall master would give justice to this little hero.    

    

Hearing this, the envoy was left speechless. After all, he was the one who challenged the other party first, so it didn't make sense even when he was talking about the Heaven's Edge.    

    

"Good, good boy." The envoy then looked at Hua Ruge and asked, "What's your name?"    

    

"I'm just a nobody, not worth mentioning." Hua Ruge laughed and said: "From the looks of it, the envoy is unconvinced?"    

    

The emissary narrowed his eyes and said, "What? You still dare to compete? "    

    

"Why would I not dare?" Hua Ruge raised his brows: "However, fighting third stage cultivators is too boring. If you were to replace me with fourth stage cultivators, I would be able to enjoy myself."    

    

The envoy sneered, "Brat, aren't you overestimating yourself?"    

    

"You don't dare to?"    

    

"What a joke. Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish." The envoy said loudly, "Yang Fang, come and fight with this kid again."    

    

Yang Fang swallowed the pill and rested for a while, he had basically recovered from his previous consumption, but now that his brother had been crippled, he was already burning with rage, and with a reply, he flew up the stage and took out his pair of black hammers.    

    

Hua Ruge smiled at Yang Fang and asked, "What about you, ask me your name?"    

    

"I don't care who you are, just give me your life." Yang Fang said as he rushed to attack Hua Ruge.    

    

Hua Ruge did not use Body Tempering Technique, with a flip of his hand, he took out a pole and smashed towards the hammer.    

    

Now that they were fighting someone above their level, the people from Red Flame Temple were even more worried about Hua Ruge. Even the commoners who had seen Hua Ruge fight before were not confident, because although they were also at the fourth stage, this Yang Fang was far more powerful than him.    

    

Protector Zhao and the disciples behind him were staring at them unblinkingly. Although the Blackwater Shrine was repulsive, they hoped that Hua Ruge would be defeated and die with a hammer.    

    

"I'll make you show off. Today, I'll take your life." Peng Chong whispered.    

    

However, once he said that, he felt a cold wind blowing around his body and a strong pressure pressing down on him. For some unknown reason, he felt his legs go soft and his soul tremble violently.    

    

When he looked towards the direction of Tuoba Rui's intimidating aura and Tuoba Rui's cold face and eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate a person's chest, his legs became even softer. If not for him holding onto the armrest of the chair, he would have definitely fallen off the chair.    

    

He had suffered under Tuoba Rui before, and he knew that Tuoba Rui was an existence stronger than him, hence he kept his gaze away, not daring to speak anymore.    

    

Tuoba Rui slowly turned his head and continued watching the competition.    

    

On the stage, Yang Fang was obviously stronger than Hua Ruge. Although his attacks were clumsy, his killing power was strong, and Hua Ruge was only at the third level of the Divine Origin Realm. The blade in his hand didn't seem like a good weapon either.    

    

But the battle between the two sides realized that their previous prediction was completely wrong. It was true that the current situation was one-sided, but Hua Ruge had suppressed him and continued to fight.    

    

Hua Ruge clearly only had the strength of three levels, but his strength was not one bit weaker than Yang Fang's. Furthermore, his explosive strength was extremely strong, and his moves were so fast that people could not even see them clearly.    

    

After Hua Ruge's cultivation technique had also improved greatly, he felt that all aspects of his strength had become a bit stronger than before.    

    

Before, Yang Fang thought that he could beat this brat to death to take revenge for his little brother. But he didn't expect that he would only take the initiative to attack, and then become a flustered defense.    

    

Moreover, every time the weapons made contact with each other, he could feel his palm go numb. It was only a few dozen moves, but his spiritual energy was already in disarray. It was impossible for him to keep up with his opponent's tempo.    

    

It wasn't that he didn't work hard, but his moves were originally very clumsy and were developed with powerful strength. Normally, when he encountered a move that was nimble, it would consume the opponent's physical strength and when he encountered a person with similar strength, he would fight with his endurance.    

    

However, not only was this person's strength incomparably vigorous, his moves were also incredibly fast. What was even more terrifying was that although he was fast, he did not affect the strength of her attacks. Every time he attacked with all his might, he was completely crushed without even the slightest chance of retaliation.    

    

In less than a hundred moves, he was already stunned. His hands were trembling from the impact, and even using the sledgehammer felt very strenuous for him.    

    

Hua Ruge did not want to give him a chance to catch his breath, so she rained down the rod in her hand, not wanting to take advantage of his technique. Even if he revealed an opening, she would not take the opportunity to hit his body, and would only smash him with her sledgehammer.    

    

Her strength was like the endless flowing river, fighting was not tiring, but Yang Fang was even more unable to resist, and in the end she no longer stood at her original position, and ran around the stage.    

    

Covering his head and scurrying about was his current appearance.    

    

How could those with Red Flame Temple not understand? They knew that the strength of the two were far from each other, and that this little hero was obviously playing around with Yang Fang.    

    

Isn't Yang Fang known for her strength? She had mercilessly attacked him.    

    

Yang Fang was close to tears from the end of the fight, thinking what kind of monster was this, he clearly only had the strength of three levels, how could his strength be so abnormal, he had already been shaken to the point where all the meridians in his body were damaged, but the person in front of him was still fine, the attack was still fast and accurate, and every time he still smashed his large hammer, it caused him to suffer.    

    

He really wanted to beg for mercy, but after thinking about it, this was Crimson Flame Divine Region, and the fact that he was here was to establish his might. If he dared to submit and return to the Sacred Palace, it would become the humiliation of the entire hall.    

    

And if he persisted like this, he would definitely end up in the same fate as his younger brother, with neither side having a good ending.    

    

The envoy from Blackwater Shrine saw through his trick and immediately shouted, "Stop."    

    

Hua Ruge quickly smashed the ground and asked: "This is a stage, what qualifications do you have to make me stop?"    

    

"Will he die if you keep hitting him?"    

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"Don't worry, my subordinates know their limits." Hua Ruge laughed.    

    

When the crowd saw that she was still able to split her attention to speak while fighting, they were greatly impressed. Although this person wasn't strong, none of the cultivators of the same cultivation level or higher could be a match for her.    

    

None of the spectators had expected that such a gentle and refined scholar would have such immense power within his body. It was simply inconceivable.    

    

However, it didn't matter if it was unbelievable or not. The main thing was that he could vent his anger just by looking at it.    

    

He had been bullied twice just now and was defeated in a mess. Now, looking at Yang Fang's expression which seemed like he wanted to cry but had no tears, everyone felt proud and proud.    

    


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