An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Xu Fu's fist was grabbed by Tang Yuan, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He found that his hand seemed to be stuck by Tang Yuan.

Xu Fu wanted to break free, but Tang Yuan was like a dog-skin plaster, and no matter how hard Xu Fu tried, he couldn't pull his hand back.

After a brief pause, Tang Yuan's other hand immediately clapped over.

Xu Fu quickly punched out to block.

After just a few moves, Xu Fu was hit three times. He was extremely anxious, but helpless.

Xu Fu knew the reason very well. Tang Yuan was much stronger than him in terms of martial arts skills. Apart from the rudimentary "Dragon-Tiger Fist", he had not learned any other close combat skills. The Universal Power, which had always been effective, could not be used at all in such a situation.

If it weren't for his strong body, Xu Fu would have been defeated long ago.

Just now, Zhu Bingzhen used this method to defeat Qi Sha and forced Qi Sha to break his arm and escape. Unexpectedly, he would find himself in Qi Sha's situation in the blink of an eye. Xu Fu couldn't help but curse himself for being careless.

Seeing that the scene of "Shi Su fighting Qi Sha" was about to be staged again, Xu Fu suddenly shouted, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a condensed wind ball spurted out.

Although the wind ball is not as sharp as the wind knife, being hit at such a close distance would not be pleasant even for a ninth-grade supreme being.

Moreover, this wind pill was aimed at Tang Yuan's face, which was the most difficult place for physical cultivation. As long as it hit the target, Xu Fu did not expect to seriously injure Tang Yuan in one fell swoop, but he should be able to make him break free.

Seeing that Feng Wan was about to hit Tang Yuan in the face, Tang Yuan suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of saliva.

The saliva grew in the wind and instantly turned into a water shield the size of a bowl, which blocked the wind ball.

The wind ball hit the water shield, causing several ripples. After catching the wind ball, the water shield seemed to lose control and fell to the ground.

"Still want to launch a sneak attack? You are showing off your proficiency in front of an expert!"

Tang Yuan did not forget to ridicule Xu Fu. He looked as if he was sure of victory, and his right hand attacked even faster.

After slapping Xu Fu again, Tang Yuan's left arm suddenly trembled, and he looked at Xu Fu with some horror.

"The Spirit Leaking Technique? Who are you?"

Tang Yuan no longer looked relaxed. He tried several methods in an instant, but he was unable to control the spiritual power that was flowing out along his left arm.

"What kind of spirit-leaking technique is this? This is the Heaven-reaching Technique!"

Xu Fu was very disdainful in his heart, but he was too lazy to pay attention to Tang Yuan. He even gave up on defense and focused on activating the Tongtian Jue to quickly refine Tang Yuan's spiritual power.

Tang Yuan launched several attacks on Xu Fu's vital points, but Xu Fu gritted his teeth and resisted.

However, Xu Fu was not feeling well as he had to withstand Tang Yuan's punches and palms. He tried to shrink his neck and lower his head, and blood soon came out of his mouth and nose.

Even so, Xu Fu still gritted his teeth and insisted on activating the Tongtian Jue without slacking off even a bit.

In this way, the fight between the two men has become another form of competition, and it depends on who can't hold on first.

Seeing that the young man could still hold on after taking more than a dozen heavy blows, Tang Yuan didn't dare to delay any longer. As his spiritual power was lost, his moves would inevitably become weaker and weaker. He couldn't guarantee that he could knock Xu Fu down before his spiritual power was exhausted.

Moreover, even if both sides would suffer losses, Tang Yuan would not want that to happen. After all, this was the Xuanwu Shangling Academy. Although the ninth-grade masters here were either injured or dead, if he suffered too much damage, even an eighth-grade cultivator would be enough to deal with him.

He couldn't help but think of Bei Feng. Before, he had only paid attention to the ninth-grade masters of Xuanwu Shangling Academy and never thought that a mere eighth-grade student would have the strength of a ninth-grade supreme.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuan loosened Xu Fu's right fist, and at the same time, he exerted force on his feet and jumped backwards.

However, Xu Fu seemed to have guessed that Tang Yuan would do this. The moment Tang Yuan let go of his hand, he took a step forward and grabbed Tang Yuan's wrist.

In this way, spiritual power will flow into Xu Fu's meridians at a faster rate.

"Wow……"

Xu Fu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Yuan's vast spiritual power was also a huge shock to him. His inner elixir and meridians, which were filled with the spiritual power of Hu Wangshuo, were like a full pocket that seemed to be about to burst at any time.

But Xu Fu still did not stop. He knew that if he let go, he would most likely not be a match for Tang Yuan. If Tang Yuan was on guard, it would be difficult to catch him again.

"Let me go!"

Tang Yuan beat Xu Fu again, but Xu Fu remained unmoved and looked determined to fight to the death.

"Let's die together!"

Tang Yuan's eyes had turned blood red as he struggled. The moment he was caught by Xu Fu, the spiritual power in his body had become chaotic, as if it was rushing to his arms. He couldn't even use his most skilled escape technique. After trying all his tricks in vain, Tang Yuan became hysterical.

"Gulu gulu..."

Xu Fu heard a strange sound and looked up to see countless small bubbles slowly appearing on Tang Yuan's face and hands.

The blisters are densely packed and constantly merge into larger blisters.

Xu Fu had never seen this kind of magic, but he could sense that Tang Yuan's momentum was constantly rising. After a few breaths, the momentum was so overwhelming that he felt a little breathless.

A strong feeling of oppression came over him, and Xu Fu's heart was pounding. He resisted the urge to run away, but apart from continuing to activate the Tongtian Jue, he didn't know what else he could do.

When Xu Fu threw a punch, he felt like his fist was hitting a soft ball and couldn't hurt Tang Yuan at all.

Concentrating spiritual power, the wind blade danced wildly, but it still could not cause any harm to Tang Yuan.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As the bubble grew bigger, Tang Yuan let out a shrill laugh.

"You will all be buried with me..."

"fart!"

With a curse, Xu Fu suddenly found a pitch-black spear appear in front of him.

The spear pierced through Tang Yuan's chest, and the bloody blade was only a few inches away from him, exuding a murderous aura.

Feeling that the spear seemed to be about to pierce him at any time, Xu Fu immediately let go of Tang Yuan and quickly retreated a few feet.

Tang Yuan's face was full of disbelief. He turned his head with great effort, and when he saw the short figure, he opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

Tang Yuan is dead!

Xu Fu's face was also full of disbelief, not because Tang Yuan died so easily, but because the person who did it was truly unbelievable.

Bi Su, Yu Wu Ya!

"You...you are not..." Xu Fu looked at Yu Wuya from a distance and asked stutteringly.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Yu Wuya snorted coldly and stuck the spear upside down into the ground. Tang Yuan's body was pierced by the spear in mid-air, just like Yu Wuya just now.

"hiss……"

After Yu Wuya inserted the spear, he suddenly took a breath of cold air, grabbed a handful of snow and covered the shocking wound on his chest with it.

"This bastard is really going to kill me!" Yu Wuya said to himself as he came to Beifeng.