The Alchemist God

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Compared with Qin Lei's raging thunder, Lin Muyu's aura is much softer. The golden gourd represents the power of life, which makes people feel peaceful, but the monster power spreading on the blade makes people feel I can feel the dominance hidden in Lin Muyu's blow, and the two of them risk their lives as soon as they come up, which makes people look forward to the final result.

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On the martial arts viewing platform, aristocratic girls were drinking tea and discussing——

Wow, Mr. Qin Lei is indeed the commander of the Imperial Forest Army. This kind of momentum is scary. Then Mr. Lin Muyu may be about to lose...

No, Master Lin Muyu will not lose!

Why?

Because Lord Lin Muyu looks much better than Lord Qin Lei!

Bah, don't be ashamed!

Damn girl, haven't you been staring at Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimian, and Feng Jixing?

Hmph, I didn't!

Then what happened when you saw Master Lin Muyu just now, with shortness of breath, flushed face, and the unruly clothes on his chest?

Ah, I'm going to kill you to silence you, dead girl!

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On the martial arts stage, the hard stone slabs peeled off and rose up due to the collision of forces, as if violating the law of gravity, grains of stone chips and dust were constantly stirred up by the collision of Lin Muyu and Qin Lei , but it is in line with the physical phenomenon of airflow gyrations that expand with heat and contract with cold.

The thunder kept flickering, and the Lei Cracking Knife was burnt red by the thunder and lightning, and it had reached its peak state. Qin Lei's eyes were burning with fighting intent, and he laughed loudly: Ah Yu, try Big Brother's Thunder Cracking Knife technique! Sixth strike!

With that, Qin Lei shouted loudly: The wrathful thunder tears the sky!

Buzz!

There was a strong wind, and the Thunder Cracking Knife seemed to have turned into countless thunder beams. What was in front of him was definitely not a single Thunder Cracking Knife. It was as if thousands of Thunder Cracking Knives were blasted out by Qin Lei's mighty blow!

Lin Muyu's eyes turned cold, and his palms were suddenly brought together, raising his body's fighting spirit, and the Dragon Snake Sword Soul in the Dragon Spirit Sword roared and circled around the blade, rushing towards Lei Chai Dao with a high-speed rotating spiral flame!

boom!

The two divine weapons collided together, and there was an endless sound of energy explosions. The Dragon Spirit Sword spun forward and rushed forward, directly smashing the energy of the first Thunder Cleave Knife, followed by the second, and then the third, and so on. , while Lin Muyu opened his hands, with flames lingering around his palms, driving the Dragon Spirit Sword forward from a distance, the strong wind blew his cloak flying, he squinted his eyes, refusing to let Qin Lei shake this hit.

Fun!

Qin Lei drank violently, and continued to stimulate Gu Gu's fighting spirit, and the furious thunder surged crazily with a blow that smashed the sky.

Lin Muyu couldn't retreat, otherwise his body would be torn into pieces in an instant. He didn't think Qin Lei, a war madman, had the ability to hold back his hand at a critical moment, so this battle could only be won but not lost.

The Qiyao Xuanli was running crazily. When the Dragon Spirit Sword shattered and was nearly as sharp as the Thunder Cracking Saber, the power showed some signs of being cut off, but Qin Lei's furious thunderbolt was still raging, and the arrow was on the string. No!

Come again!

With a light palm, Di Yao's profound energy crazily gushed out of his body, a series of asterisms condensed on the martial arts stage, and were attracted to the Dragon Spirit Sword under Lin Muyu's call. The injection of the new force quickly rushed towards Qin Lei, directly smashing the energy of dozens of Lei Cracking Knives.

Lin Muyu tried his best to control the Dragon Spirit Sword in the air, his face became quite pale, and he prayed secretly: Brother Qin Lei, you will lose soon, don't force me to use the fourth ray... the fourth ray Strong, even I am afraid of using it...

Finally, Qin Lei on the martial arts stage suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof, he couldn't hold on anymore, the six God-binding locks on his body began to loosen one after another, and the light of the Lei Cracking Knife gradually dimmed.

Buzz...

The Dragon Spirit Sword kept going straight to Qin Lei's chest, and when it was about to pierce through it, Lin Muyu suddenly withdrew his hand, and immediately the long sword flipped spiritually and landed on the stone slab in front of Lin Muyu.

quack……

Panting heavily, Qin Lei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Lin Muyu, and said with a smile, Happy...happy... Where did Ah Yu's strange power come from? The sixth strike of my Thunder Cracking Saber Technique You are so tyrannical, confident that even Feng Jixing may not be able to resolve it safely, you actually... actually forcibly broke my trick, it is not easy...

Lin Muyu's face was also pale, slowly holding on to the hilt of the sword, shaking her body, and said with a smile: I have tried my best, if I can't catch this move, I'm afraid I will be hacked to death by Brother Qin Lei.

Qin Lei laughed loudly: I lost, Ah Yu, go and compete with Feng Jixing for the first place!

Thank you Brother Qin Lei for letting me.

Hey, I didn't let you, you think I don't want the Gilded Dragon Talisman!

Qin Lei wiped the corner of his mouth again, and smiled: Huh, my Imperial Forest Army only has 7,000 people. If I have the Liulong Talisman, I will mobilize troops from Cangnan Province and expand the Imperial Forest Army to 17,000!

Lin Muyu stepped forward, supported Qin Lei's arm, and said with a smile: 7,000 people are enough, and any more will be free.

It's also...

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At this time, an eunuch stepped onto the pitted and uneven martial arts stage and said loudly: Lin Muyu wins, Lord Qin Lei and Lord Chu Huaimian are tied for the fourth place in this sword fighting tournament. Next, Lord Feng Jixing and Master Lin Muyu is competing for the first place in this sword fighting tournament!

There was thunderous applause, and everyone was finally about to see a peak duel.

Feng Jixing, the self-proclaimed Tiger of Tongtian Street, Lin Muyu is a rare genius in the middle-aged temple. One guarded the imperial capital as the commander of the Imperial Army for nearly seven years, and the other rescued Qin Qin twice with his wisdom and bravery. His Royal Highness Yin's life, and a tenth-level green gourd martial soul cultivated to such a state, can be better than the first-level God-binding lock, how powerful is this?

The duel between these two people is probably what everyone expects.

At this moment, Qin Yin suddenly stood up and said respectfully: Father, Brother Ah Yu has fought hard one after another. He has consumed a lot of fighting spirit and physical strength, and Commander Feng has been waiting for so long with leisure. If we fight now, it will be against Ah Yu. Brother Yu is a bit unfair, my daughter suggested that give Brother Ayu a rest time, and let Commander Feng and Brother Ayu fight in an hour later.

Qin Jin happily nodded and smiled: What Yin said is correct, the decisive battle between the two will be held in an hour.

Thank you, Father!

From a distance, Lin Muyu also gave Qin Yin a grateful look.

Qin Jin, on the other hand, was relieved when Feng Jixing, Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimian, and Qin Lei were among the top four. No matter who the Liulong Talisman fell to, these four people were all his own, while Lin Changqing, Murong Zhou may not be really loyal to both of them.

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Lin Muyu sat calmly on the stone steps, constantly running the remnants of forged keel bones to calm the turbulent fighting spirit in her body. The fight with Qin Lei really consumed a lot of strength. If she were to compete on stage now, it might not be the style of the heyday at all. Jixing's opponent, after all, Feng Jixing's self-created set of Fengxing sword technique is very domineering, and he may not be able to cope with it in his peak state, let alone when he has wasted a lot of fighting energy.

Feng Jixing held the Zhanfeng Knife, sat beside Lin Muyu with a smile, and said, Ayu, if you admit defeat, Big Brother Feng will treat you to a one-month beef bun, how about it? Is there a deal?

Lin Muyu narrowed his eyes: Come on, I won't be fooled.

Feng Jixing smiled and said, Ayu, what do you think of His Royal Highness Yin's appearance? Should he be number one in the world?

this……

Lin Muyu's heart fluttered slightly, but knowing that Feng Ji was playing tricks, she calmed down, Uh, His Highness's appearance is not bad...

Hmph, I'm not fooled...

Feng Jixing grinned, Ayu, if you were given a choice, who would you marry as your wife? Your Highness Qin Yin, Princess Xi, and beautiful Chu Yao, which one do you want to choose?

Lin Muyu glanced at him, Come on, I won't even choose!

Really? That's a pity...

Feng Jixing whistled and lay down on the stone steps next to Lin Muyu. He didn't look like a commander of the Imperial Army at all, but he looked like a hooligan. He lowered his voice and laughed, I think you should bring Qin Yin and Tang Xi together. Married, one will become bigger, and the other will be successful, what do you think?

puff……

Lin Muyu finally laughed out and stopped practicing, Brother Feng, you have exhausted all your tricks... Cough cough, is the first place in the sword fighting competition really that important to you?

Of course it's important! Feng Jixing revealed his true colors: The first place will get a reward of 100,000 Gold Yin Coins, and the second place will only get 30,000 Gold Yin Coins, which is not enough to buy a big house in the imperial capital...

Chu Huaimian, who was recuperating with kung fu, opened his eyes and asked, What do you want the mansion for?

How can you marry a wife without a big mansion!? Feng Jixing opened his eyes wide.

You don't have a wife... Chu Huaimian laughed.

Feng Jixing pulled out the Zhanfeng Saber and raised his sword eyebrows: Chu Huaimian, don't worry about anything, if you are a man, you can challenge me one-on-one!

Chu Huai grinned, and continued to close his eyes and heal his wounds, Ah Yu, don't fall for him, this guy bought me a drink the day before in order to win the first place in the sword fighting competition, it was rice wine, but it turned out It was full of strong alcohol, and I even found a few girls from Chunxianglou to sit with me and drink, which made me lose to him after a hangover, hum, it's disgraceful...

Lin Muyu suppressed a smile: Since this is the case, then I definitely can't lose to Brother Feng. I also want a big house and a wife...

Feng Jixing supported his forehead and laughed loudly: It's really unfortunate to know you guys.

Chu Huaiming curled his lips: If those girls in the imperial capital knew that Feng Jixing is such a virtue, I wonder if they would still pay attention to you, hehe...

Lin Muyu secretly smiled and remained silent.

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An hour passed quickly, and it was time to compete.

Lin Muyu used her fighting spirit silently, and found that her fighting spirit had recovered to 90%, and she was almost ready for a showdown with Feng Jixing!

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