Dou Po: Inherit the Huangtian Emperor, I will be the one to rule for eternity!

With a punch, a thin layer of blue gauze suddenly rose up from the young man's body, covering most of his body, and the majestic fighting spirit gathered on the fist.

The fist gradually came closer to Xiao Ning's face. Looking at Xiao Ning who seemed to be frightened and did not dodge or dodge, the corners of the young man's mouth rose, and a proud smile appeared.

"Boy, let the senior tell you the rules in this academy!"

He could already picture the crying boy in front of him after he won, but the next moment, accompanied by a sharp pain, his vision became dizzy, and then he fell to the ground.

"Senior, are you okay?"

As Xiao Ning's concerned inquiry sounded from above and below, and listening to the chaotic sounds around him, the young man realized that he had lost.

A sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart, and he no longer dared to speak. He quickly stood up and left in dejection under many boos.

"Tch, this kid must be very lucky."

"Hmph, this shameless guy was killed in one move. Doesn't this embarrass us old students?"

"You have no strength and you still want to compete for the limelight. You deserve to be beaten."

For a while, there were a lot of discussions around, some were disdainful, some felt that the young man who fought first had embarrassed them, and some people had already stared solemnly at Xiao Ning, who was enjoying himself in the field.

From an outsider's point of view, the situation just now was that the young man punched Xiao Ning in the face, and the latter only took a slight step back, avoided the punch just right, and directly took advantage of the situation to grab the opponent's arm, and then on the spot A back drop.

Judging from the movements, he didn't even use much fighting spirit. He was able to defeat a five-star fighting master so easily, which made several people around him who thought they were masters secretly take a breath.

After Xiao Ning defeated the opponent easily, he looked around at the veteran students who were still chattering and seemed unconvinced. He rolled up his sleeves and said casually:

"Who else?"

As soon as this statement came out, the voice was not loud, but it strangely covered the voices of many people talking, and for a while, a strange situation formed.

"Good boy, I, Xue Beng, will meet you!"

A young man with a spear on his back and a cold face emerged from the crowd, looked directly at Xiao Ning in front of him, and shouted.

Xue Beng, who stood up, seemed to have a high status in the hearts of the old students. As soon as he came forward, the noisy crowd around him immediately became quiet.

A few wisps of discussion floated into Xiao Ning's ears from the side:

"Now there's something good to watch."

"Xue Beng is a nine-star fighting master. He has mastered a set of Xuan-level mid-level Dielang marksmanship. Even many old students at the same level have been defeated by him. No matter how arrogant this kid is, he cannot be Xue Beng's. opponent."

Knowing in her heart, Xiao Ning knew who the other party was, but still didn't take it seriously.

"Senior, please clear it."

Xiao Ning waved his hand casually and said to Xue Beng.

Seeing that Xiao Ning was still so careless, a cold light flashed in Xue Beng's eyes, and then the spear hit the ground hard, even the bluestone floor was broken into pieces.

The soles of his feet suddenly touched the ground. His face was as cold as ice, and his palms clenched the handle of the gun. The spear vibrated, bringing up strong winds, and pierced Xiao Ning's body.

"You arrogant boy, just spend a few days lying in bed as the price!"

A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the spear came out like a dragon. Xue Beng quickly swung the spear, bringing up multiple afterimages. For a moment, it was difficult to tell which one was the real attack.

Such a ferocious attack also attracted a lot of cheers from the surroundings, but Xiao Ning just stretched out a hand in response.

"Zhi!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and sparks were wiped out in front of Xiao Ning and Xue Beng. At this moment, the continuous shadow of the gun had disappeared, and the latter's footsteps were also stopped.

Xiao Ning stretched out a hand, which was covered with a layer of solid fighting spirit armor, and grabbed the tip of the spear directly!

The surrounding audience had been having a heated discussion just now, many of which were ridiculing Xiao Ning's arrogance, but at this moment they were all like chickens whose necks were pinched, unable to make a sound.

Slightly raising his face, Xiao Ning looked at Xue Beng, whose face turned livid. The corners of Xiao Ning's mouth rose, and then a majestic fighting spirit, with a trace of electric arc, surged out of him.

The palm holding the fine iron spear suddenly exerted force, and in an instant, a blue arc of electricity followed it and struck Xue Beng immediately.

The latter's complexion changed drastically, and his fighting spirit surged up, as if he was throwing away the spear, but it was too late. His whole body suddenly and unconsciously shook, and even his hair stood on end.

Xiao Ning let go of the spear and clapped his hands. The latter fell down in response, opened his mouth, and a stream of green smoke came out of his mouth, and he fainted immediately.

Xiao Ning clapped his hands casually, looked around the crowd again, smiled and said:

"Who else?"

The same words as before, but this time, they were like a big stone, pressing directly on everyone's hearts.

Just as Xiao Ning was starting a leisurely campus life at Canaan College, a grand event was also going on in the Gama Empire.

Gama Imperial Capital, Holy City, Royal Square.

Many important figures in the empire were holding on to the handrails tightly at this moment, staring intently at the center of the huge square, as if waiting for something.

In the center of the square, two figures, with medicine cauldrons placed in front of them, were refining in a hurry.

One figure is wearing a black robe and has a young face, while the other figure has a cold face and looks like a young man.

The movements of the two of them are both skillful and smooth. Whether it is controlling fire, extracting the essence of medicinal materials, or condensing elixirs, they are all smooth and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye. Even a layman who does not know how to refine medicine can see that the two of them are very skilled. Very powerful.

After half a day, there was an explosion, and the big shots in the seats couldn't help but sigh. An old man wearing a lavender gold alchemist's robe stood up and was about to announce the result with a helpless expression.

But at this time, a faint voice sounded from the square below.

"President Fama, please don't worry."

Then, a longan-sized cyan pill with three lines and exuding surging energy fell from mid-air and fell into his hand.

"The fourth-grade elixir, the third-grade green elixir, please take a look at it."

After hearing this, many high-level officials of the Gama Empire and members of the big families present immediately changed from the previous nervousness to a sense of relief, because the other person competing with the young man was the alchemist of the Izumo Empire. Vice president of the guild.

"I declare that the winner of this Alchemist Conference competition is Yan Xiao!"

Under the stage, the young man in black robe had a smile on his lips, then looked into the distance and murmured to himself:

"Three-year appointment, Nalan Yanran, are you ready?"