God level gourmet

Chapter 334 Yunhua Martial Emperor
Seeing this situation, Su Ximing was a little dumb and unexpected.

And Wan Shanchuan froze in place, frowned, hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to take the Huanyang Pill, obviously he was not 100% sure about Shangyun Huawu Emperor.

"Are the two Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Yun family so strong?"

When Wan Shanchuan entered the ring, Su Ximing couldn't help asking.

"Have!"

Dongfang Nanfeng, Deng Lin nodded.

"Nie Yuanshan, can you see it?"

"Although I didn't know the effect of taking that elixir before, I guarantee that at least six levels of true energy will be restored. Otherwise, Nie Yuanshan alone is far from being my opponent!"

"But the two Martial Emperors of the Yun family are different. They are authentic and have not gone astray to be promoted to the successful Martial Emperor powerhouse."

"Not only that, but the inheritance of the Yun family is incomparable to other families. The only ones present who can compare with the Yun family's inheritance, I am afraid that only the Xia family, the Mo family, and even the Zong family can't compare with the Yun family's heritage and so on! "

"When I was not a strong Emperor Wudi, even when I just started martial arts, I heard about the Yun family in Changping City. It is conceivable that the Yun family is powerful!"

Deng Lin spoke.

Hearing what Deng Lin said, Su Ximing became not so relaxed.

Zong Jing at the side heard it, but did not defend himself.

"You see, the aristocratic family is actually divided into strong and weak."

"This is closely related to how many strong people there are in the family."

"It's like the family of Emperor Shuangwu, which is stronger than the family of Emperor Shanwu, and much stronger."

"As for the family of Shuangwu Emperors, the comparison is more about inheritance. A good inheritance can even allow the weak Shuangdi family to obtain more resources. After all, a good inheritance represents a stronger foundation and more chances to turn the tables. !"

"Think about it, an aristocratic family, a Martial Emperor powerhouse, without any background, and a family, the same Martial Emperor powerhouse, but with several pills that can quickly restore true energy in battle, who is stronger? "

Zong Jing took the initiative to explain to Su Ximing.

Su Ximing nodded, although it was a bit vague, but he almost figured it out.

In the battlefield, Emperor Yunhua and Wan Shanchuan hadn't fought fiercely yet, and the two of them used tactics frequently, just to test the strength of the other side and so on, so as to make a better attack.

"Come to me!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and Emperor Yunhua's appearance changed.

"Light Swallow Step!"

Emperor Yunhua Wu shouted, and his steps became faster. Although it was called Qingyan step, the kung fu on his feet was astonishingly heavy. Every time he took a step, the arena would shatter into pieces.

After walking three steps, Emperor Yunhua Wu jumped up from the arena, his legs had exploded with countless muscles and veins, which was terrifying.

The person carrying the two legs kicked countless qi towards Wan Shanchuan's chest.

Wan Shanchuan looked solemn, staring at Emperor Yunhua's legs.

"capture!"

With a loud cry, Wan Shanchuan also didn't hold back his hands, and stretched out his hands to grab Emperor Yunhua's legs.

"Bounce, bounce, bounce!"

Both hands and legs carried extremely majestic and mellow true energy, and the two fought against each other, as if gods and gods were fighting.

"Give me back!"

Emperor Yunhua Wu yelled again, his legs twisted a little, and he slapped Wan Shanchuan's chest fiercely at an unbelievable angle.

"Crack, bang!"

There was a loud bang instantly, and Wan Shanchuan's clothes burst open, unable to withstand such a huge force and his true energy.

However, Wan Shanchuan only took three or two steps back, and everyone stared at Wan Shanchuan's chest.

I saw that there was an armor vest hidden in Wan Shanchuan's clothes, and the armor vest was completely damaged and split at this time.

Wan Shanchuan also looked down at his armor vest, and stretched out his hand to tear off the cracked armor vest. Immediately afterwards, a breastplate was exposed on Wan Shanchuan's chest, but the center of the breastplate was completely sunken.

"Sure enough, there are so many babies on me!"

Dongfang Nanfeng next to Su Ximing showed a smile on his face and applauded loudly, but at the same time continued to despise.

The corners of the mouths of the other Martial Emperor powerhouses also twitched when they saw this scene.

To what extent was Wan Shanchuan so afraid of death that he defended himself to such an extent? Not only did he wear underwear that could resist infuriating energy, but he also specially wore a heart-guard inside.

"Shameless."

Emperor Yunshou, the Patriarch of the Yun Family, was on the verge of exploding when he saw this scene.

When Emperor Wu fights, it is not so easy to win suddenly, it is naturally due to countless scheming and tricks to succeed.

As a result, what could have been a fatal blow was actually cracked just like that.

Emperor Yunhua Wu stared at Wan Shanchuan, although he didn't say anything, his mood obviously became less pleasant.

"Weak strength is weak, no matter how many methods are used, it is useless."

After thinking about it, Emperor Yunhua Wu couldn't help but speak.

"Hehe, this is called foundation!"

"Do you dare to say that you don't have any backup?"

After all, Wan Shanchuan is a businessman, and he has made the Chamber of Commerce a huge merchant. Otherwise, the Chamber of Commerce would not have encroached on the interests of so many aristocratic families and had nothing to do, but would grow bigger and bigger.

"Stop talking nonsense and die for me!"

Emperor Yunhua Wu didn't bother to argue, and didn't want to get angry in this regard, so he shouted.

The whole body of true energy directly covered his whole body here, and Emperor Yunhua Wu rushed towards Wan Shanchuan again in an instant.

Arriving in front of Wan Shanchuan, a laughing silver needle appeared in Emperor Yunhua's hand, and stabbed directly at Wan Shanchuan's face.

"Is that what you call shameless?"

"Insidious means!"

Seeing this, Wan Shanchuan sneered, but showed no mercy.

In an instant, the breath in his whole body changed.

"Disperse!"

With a loud shout, Emperor Yunhua retreated crazily, but Su Ximing hadn't seen what happened yet.

Obviously the two hadn't fought each other yet, and even the collision of true qi didn't happen, but Emperor Yunhua Wu kept backing away as if he had seen some terrifying female ghost.

"Mountain cauldron!"

After retreating, Emperor Yunhua Wu stood on the spot, stepped off his horse, and shouted.

The whole person was as stable as a mountain in an instant, and the terrifying zhenqi bombarded in front of Emperor Yunhua Wu. Emperor Yunhua didn't understand it, and the original zhenqi also formed a mountain.

"One of the unique skills of the Yun family!"

When Dongfang Nanfeng spoke, he had obviously seen this trick before.

"This move is one of the foundations of the Yun family's invincibility. Unless there is a particularly powerful method, it will not be easy to defeat!"

"However, the Xia family has a special way to restrain this move, but Wan Shanchuan, if there is no other means, I am afraid this battle will come to an end."

Dongfang Nanfeng shook his head.

"Hey, who wouldn't be on guard against the Yun family's move?"

"Let me ask, including you and brother Zong, they must have worked out a way to restrain this move, right?"

Emperor Deng Linwu smiled.

"Of course, otherwise, if you run into the Yun family at the beginning, you can just admit defeat, and why come to the martial arts competition?"

Dongfang Nanfeng opened his mouth and replied.

"But why is your face so red?"

Suddenly, Zong Jing, Emperor Wu of the clan, noticed something unusual about Deng Lin, and asked with a frown.

At this time, Deng Lin's face was red, like a drunk person.

"I?"

Deng Lin was a little strange, and he had always been strange before. He was already in the realm of Emperor Wu, and he could control all his desires and desires.

One's own will cannot be changed by others.

However, after obeying the Huanyang Pill, he found that he could no longer control his desires, and he was still sitting cross-legged and slowly adjusting his breath, but it was naturally not easy to ask about this matter, after all, the surrounding There are so many Emperor Wu.

"Yup!"

"Look at your face, it's red."

Seeing that Deng Lin himself was not clear, Zong Jing took out a mirror.

Deng Lin took the mirror and took a picture of himself, only to find that his face was as red as if he had been drunk.

"Ahem, shouldn't it be?"

After thinking about it, Deng Lin felt that apart from the elixir he had taken before, there should be no other reason, right?
Thinking of this, Deng Lin turned his gaze to Su Ximing.

"That elixir is not invincible, and has some side effects, but it doesn't get in the way, you are already in the realm of Emperor Wu, and you can control it!"

Su Ximing originally wanted to wait until the end of the martial arts competition to explain, but he didn't expect Deng Lin's will to be weaker than he thought, and the situation appeared so soon.

"What's the situation?"

Deng Lin was a little anxious, although he knew that there was probably nothing wrong, and it was impossible for Su Ximing to give him the problematic elixir.

"The elixir I gave you just now is called Huanyang Pill. Its main function is to quickly restore true qi. The Emperor Wu realm can quickly restore the third level of true qi."

"However, there are also certain side effects, that is, if the will is not firm, if you don't vent your anger early after taking the pill, you may explode and die, or something will happen to your body."

"However, if the will is strong enough, it will be no problem to hold on for ten days."

It was fine if Su Ximing didn't explain, but after explaining, Deng Lin blushed even more.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm already in the realm of Emperor Wu, my will is already as firm as iron, how could it work so quickly!"

Dongfang Nanfeng and Zong Jing looked at Deng Lin with strange eyes.

Su Ximing didn't know to continue to argue, after all, this is the face of a Wudi, besides, the explanation is not what he wants to say, Deng Lin can't blame himself.

No matter what Deng Lin said next, Su Ximing just turned a deaf ear to it.

After arguing for a while, Deng Lin only felt that his face had recovered a bit, and he quickly sat up cross-legged and began to suppress his lust. After only a moment, his flushed face healed.

"Hey, I think it's really no wonder Su Ximing."

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Nanfeng couldn't help laughing strangely.

Didn't Deng Lin slap himself in the face?

Deng Lin was too lazy to continue talking about this topic, and looked towards the center of the battlefield.

On the ring, the current Wan Shanchuan and Emperor Yunhua had already fought inseparably.

One is as motionless as a mountain, like a mountain.

As for Wan Shanchuan, the zhenqi in his body became more and more violent, with waves and waves, each layer was stronger than the last layer.

(End of this chapter)