Enchanting Alchemist

"Let's not use any soul skills. You can choose one for us to compete in." Hua Ruge said.    

Shi Yan had never been able to win and was very anxious. After hearing this, he immediately agreed, "Alright, then let's compete in wrestling."    

Everyone below was in an uproar, they thought to themselves, isn't this bullying. You weigh more than 300 jin, Hua Ruge can weigh more than 100 jin at most, the disparity is too great, comparing when they wrestle, it is simply a joke.    

Hua Ruge on the other hand, almost laughed out loud. She was once the Patriarch of the Ancient Martial Family and was well versed in the essence of Chinese Martial Arts.    

Shi Yan had a straightforward personality, just now when Hua Ruge was picked by her, she already picked one that she was good at, but looking at how everyone was being shameless, he started to regret it.    

"I won't bully you, you choose." Shi Yan said again.    

Hua Ruge thought that this was a man of honor, she opened her mouth: "Wrestling is too refined, we are only competing in martial arts, whoever falls on the ground will lose, how about that?"    

"Aren't you afraid of losing?" Shi Yan was afraid that everyone would discuss it again, hence he asked another question.    

"It's none of my business who loses. I chose it myself. It's not your fault." Hua Ruge said in a very heroic manner.    

"Sure." Shi Yan responded as he threw his staff to the side and walked over.    

"She might as well admit defeat. Why bother?" It was rare for Mao Jun to have a serious expression on his face, so he asked with some worry.    

"That's right, although this Shi Yan is a Soul Master, his physique isn't inferior to warriors. Su Nianxia was anxious too.    

Yan Zixing also slightly frowned. Even though he did not speak, his eyes revealed a little anxiety.    

The spectators thought the same way. Hua Ruge's weak appearance and Shi Yan's fighting skills were like eggs hitting a stone.    

When the two of them reached the center of the stage, Shi Yan took the lead and punched them in the chest without any fancy tricks.    

Hua Ruge did not move a step. On the side of his upper body, Shi Yan's large fist brushed past her chest and missed him.    

He was surprised, he never thought that Hua Ruge could dodge such a fast punch.    

However, what shocked him was not the end.    

His punch landed on empty air, and before he even had the time to retract it, Hua Ruge had already grabbed him and pulled him forward along with the inertia.    

Hua Ruge lifted his knee and heavily smashed it into his abdomen. Shi Yan felt as if he had been smashed by a hundred kilogram boulder, and rolled his eyes in pain; he was no longer able to fight.    

Hua Ruge quickly lowered his leg and kicked his left leg. As he was unable to stand steadily, Hua Ruge tugged on his arm and tripped on his leg, causing his huge body to fall down.    

Hua Ruge dodged to the side, causing Shi Yan to immediately fall down and get kicked into the mud, scattering dust all over the ground.    

Her string of movements were so fluid that Shi Yan didn't even have time to react before he fell.    

The spectators were all in a daze, no matter what, when they saw Shi Yan fall, they just couldn't believe their eyes.    

This was too easy, before they could even clearly see Hua Ruge's attack, they only felt like a flash and the victor had already been decided, and it was even a shocking reversal.    

Tens of thousands of spectators all opened their mouths in unison, and then the entire competition arena was filled with the sound of breathing in cold air.    

Too awesome!    

"Since when did she know such an exquisite move? Why didn't she teach me?" Mao Jun looked until his eyes were straight.    

Su Nianxia, however, clapped. "Little big brother is so amazing."    

On the stage, Shi Yan flipped over and actually didn't get up at all. He was in so much pain that he was drenched in cold sweat; that strike from Hua Ruge just now was still a little too heavy for a Soul Master like him who didn't have any power in his body.    

"Sorry Brother Shi." Hua Ruge squatted and said.    

She felt that the big man was rather kind and didn't have any ill feelings towards him.    

Shi Yan spat out a mouthful of dirt, bared his teeth: Why are you so tired with such a small size?    

Of course, during that one attack, she had circulated the spiritual energy in her body and used her hidden strength.    

"I was born to be sorry, Brother Shi." Hua Ruge's reason was nonsense, but his apology was sincere.    

"I admire you, I don't blame you." As Shi Yan spoke, he struggled to sit up and said, "Me has never lost in martial arts since I was young. I have gained experience this time."    

Seeing that, Hua Ruge laughed: Brother Shi is magnanimous, if I have time, I will treat you to a drink.    

"My mom told me to go out and drink less, but I like you. Please, I will definitely go." Shi Yan said casually, looking like an honest person.    

Hua Ruge laughed: "Alright, then let's make a deal."    

The spectators were a little confused, why were these two people chatting? Furthermore, they were chatting rather happily, to the point that they could hear Shi Yan's laughter from the audience seats.    

The ad hoc arbitration on the stage could no longer stand it. It signaled the executive to come and take a look. The executive asked, "Have you decided on a win or loss?"    

"Me is willing to admit defeat." Shi Yan said generously.    

Seeing the other party being so frank, Hua Ruge was a little embarrassed as he touched his nose: "Brother Shi, thank you."    

It was fortunate that this was not a battle to decide the victor. Otherwise, it would be too unfair for her.    

The referee nodded to the person beside him, then ran over with the red flag in hand to announce: "Hua Ruge, victory."    

The guests were wailing, and even without thinking, this was all something that Shi Yan could have won over. Unexpectedly, there was an astonishing reversal.    

This time, Mao Jun was one of them. He did not think that he would fail the first time he attacked.    

"Brother Mao, how much did you lose?" Hua Ruge walked over to his side and jokingly asked.    

"Twenty thousand." Mao Jun's face was full of tears. That amount of money was enough to send him to the Swallow Spring Pavilion many times.    

"Serves you right." Yan Zixing said coldly.    

Hua Ruge provoked him even more: "I won, 1: 10, it's a million."    

Su Nianxia's eyes lit up: "Those who see will get a share. Little brother, bring me to the Qi Tian Tower to eat good food."    

"When your match is over, I'll invite you." Hua Ruge agreed immediately, she did not lack money anyways.    

Su Nianxia nodded his head.    

"Right, where is Brother Tuoba? "Why isn't he here?" Hua Ruge asked. She hadn't seen him since this morning.    

"The Empress has not recovered from her illness, so he cancelled the competition." Mao Jun lowered his head and said listlessly.    

"It's a pity." Hua Ruge sighed.    

"He is a prince. He doesn't lack this opportunity." Yan Zixing said at this time.    

"True, this is not his chance." Hua Ruge pointed.    

The few of them looked at each other and smiled.    

After every round, Hua Ruge would have to rest for two days to adjust herself. It could be said that her first battle had made her famous, and there were many people who were unfamiliar with her from the past who invited her to eat and drink. She had always been a person of character, and would not push others who could not push her aside.    

However, she knew that this was just a show. When she was showing off, these people would come to befriend her. If they were to fall into poverty, then they would hide as far away as possible.    

The competition continued the entire time. In order to keep a low profile and in order to prevent his odds from dropping so low, Hua Ruge would lose one match each time and remain uneliminated until he finally levelled up.    

The temporary arbitrator position on the Arbitration Station grew bigger and bigger, and the competition had already gone through many rounds. Currently, there were only twenty people left in each group of the Soul Master and the Soul Master, and the final match was going to be held today.    

This match was a two-way match. The losers would be eliminated, and the remaining people would each have ten people. A total of twenty people would enter the final battle.    

Today's arbitration was especially grand, it was none other than the Great Master of the Republic of China, Hua Shengxiong.    

Hua Shengxiong's gaze swept the entire arena, and when he saw Hua Ruge, his eyebrows jumped, a look of dissatisfaction flashed past his eyes.    

Therefore, he did not say anything, but called over the servant beside him and whispered a few words into his ear.    

The attendant nodded in understanding.    

Hua Ruge felt Hua Shengxiong's gaze on him, and after they met, the other party's eyes revealed a faint hint of a smile.    

He did not have good intentions.    

Hua Ruge was alarmed, he knew that this old fellow must be scheming against him.    

She found it funny that a dignified Patriarch of the Great Zheng's number one family did not even have this much respect.    

She wanted to see what kind of plot he had come up with.    

The CEO announced the rules, saying that the arbiter would draw lots to decide who was the winner of this round. There was only one chance, and as long as they lost, they would be eliminated.    

This rule was very easy to operate in the dark. With a casual flick of his finger, the CEO would be able to read it. No one knew what was written on the slip of paper.    

In short, it was up to them.    

Hua Ruge immediately understood that this arrangement was only for her, she might even face the strongest opponent in her group.    

What an old fox. Killing people without seeing blood.    

"The first group, Hua Ruge VS Luo Chen." The CEO read the note in Hua Shengxiong's hand.    

The spectators offered tears of sympathy to Hua Ruge. With Hua Ruge's performance, he wouldn't be unlucky to have met Luo Chen.    

This was not because Luo Chen was the strongest, but he was the only water attribute seventh stage Soul Master out of the twenty, a Soul Master who specialized in suppressing fire.    

Hua Ruge revealed a surprised expression.    

Seeing her expression, Hua Shengxiong laughed coldly in his heart, while he looked at her as if she was an idiot.    

She had overestimated his IQ.    

Wanting to harm her after such a poor intelligence collection was simply the biggest joke in the world.    

Hua Shengxiong quickly felt that it was strange. Why was Hua Ruge's expression so relaxed, while Luo Chen's expression was so serious?    

Luo Chen was a stage higher than Hua Ruge, moreover, he had a counter element, so he should definitely win. It was only because of this that he brought the two of them together and did not arrange any other strong opponents for Hua Ruge.    

"Little big brother, you're quite lucky this time. This Luo Chen definitely isn't a match for you." Su Nianxia had already celebrated for her in advance.    

Hua Ruge smiled subtly: "I still have to thank the Duke of Hua Guang for his consent."    

Su Nianxia asked doubtfully: "What did you say little big brother?"    

"Nothing, how are you?" Hua Ruge asked her.    

"A level six is not a challenge." Su Nianxia said casually.    

"That's good. Get ready." Hua Ruge said as he walked down the stage to his own Stage One to prepare.    

Stage One was very close to the Arbitration Station, so much so that Hua Ruge could clearly see the doubt on Hua Shengxiong's face.    

Hua Ruge was really looking forward to see what kind of expression he would have when he failed this time and levelled up successfully.