The First Saint of Alchemy

"Whether a city will be strong in the future depends on the level of the younger generation in the city. I will be the referee for this martial arts competition. Anyone who is ranked among the top eight in Cloud City will be rewarded."

"Among the young generation in Yuncheng, the top eight in strength in the previous session were Liu Zhi of the Liu family, Lin Dongxue of the City Lord's Palace, Wu Feiming of the Wu family, Qin Guang of the Qin family, Liu Changyu of the Liu family, Qin Yi of the Qin family, Wu Ding of the Wu family, and Wu Jia of the Qian family Money is like a dragon.”

"The martial arts competition rules are the same as before and are divided into two parts. The first part is the reserve competition. Except for the top eight in the previous session, everyone else can sign up to participate. The top five in the end can go up to the previous session. The top eight challengers will take their place in the rankings if they win.”

"In the second part, you can directly challenge the top eight. As long as you have the strength to reach the third level of the Yellow Rank, you can challenge directly without having to go through the preliminary round. If no one challenges the top eight in the end, the top eight contestants tonight will , directly proceed to the finals in order to determine the ranking of this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival.”

"The martial arts competition has begun. If you are interested in the preliminary round, please go to the side platform on the left. Those who are above the third level of the Yellow Rank and are willing to challenge the top eight in the previous competition, please challenge directly on the main stage. The martial arts competition begins!" City Lord Lin Xiaochang With a shout, the drummer who had been waiting in the distance immediately waved his drumsticks and started beating the war drum.

"Haha, Brother Tang, as one of the four major families in Yuncheng, one of the eight masters of the younger generation, if even one of your family enters, I would be ashamed to be called the four major families with the Tang family!" Liu Wuhui has not yet started the group competition. He pointed at Tang Ling and laughed, full of irony.

After hearing Mr. Liu's words, everyone's eyes fell on the Tang family again. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival was particularly exciting because of the tit-for-tat confrontation between the Tang and Liu families.

Fortunately, Mr. Tang had been mentally prepared and was not angry at this moment. He smiled and retorted: "Before, when Yan'er participated in the literary competition, your Liu family laughed at my Tang family. In the end, it wasn't my Tang family who won the first prize? You old dog?" His temper of barking when he can’t understand the situation should be restrained long ago.”

Although Mr. Liu is extremely well-educated, he almost jumped at this moment. He took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down. He glanced at Tang Ling coldly and said sarcastically: "Wubi is different from Wensai. If I remember correctly, your grandson only has the strength of the eighth level of Yuan level. He is not even qualified to challenge the top eight." None! It’s so sad that the huge Tang family has no successors.”

"Old dog Liu, who do you think has no heirs?" Tang Yan was originally the number one dude in Yuncheng, and he had a good handle on his mischievous and shameless temperament. He pointed at Liu Wuhui's nose and started scolding him.

"Bastard!" Liu Wuhui immediately became furious upon hearing this, and everyone in the Liu family also stared at Tang Yan with unkind expressions.

"Shut up!" Just when the two families were about to cause a dispute, the city lord shouted displeased: "At the Mid-Autumn Festival, the martial arts competition is just for mutual discussion, there is no need to cause a dispute between the two families. In front of so many folks in Yuncheng, it is not appropriate to curse!"

After hearing the city lord's lecture, everyone in the Liu family was relieved. However, in front of so many people, Mr. Liu was scolded by Tang Yan as an old dog. If he couldn't regain his face, the Liu family would have to lose face again in Yuncheng.

Liu He stood up and said: "City Lord, please calm down. My Liu family also sees that the Tang family has no successor, and feels pity for it in my heart. I have no ill intentions."

"What the elder brother said is absolutely true. After all, the only direct descendant of a family is only as strong as the eighth-grade Yuan-level. If you encounter a ninth-level Yuan-level warrior, you may still have the strength to fight, but when you encounter a warrior of the yellow-level, you will not only be beaten. "What's the share?" Liu Jing was helping.

"Bullshit, wasn't the guy named Liu Quan in your family last time a first-grade Huang Jie? He was beaten like a dog by me!" Tang Yan responded immediately.

The muscles on Liu Jing's face trembled sharply. His son, whom he originally had high hopes for, was seriously injured in his Dantian by this boy. He could only maintain the strength of the first-level Huang rank in his life. He said angrily: "Quan'er was careless last time and fell into your trap. If we had a serious fight, you would have been reincarnated long ago!"

"Stop bragging, you Huang Jie of the Liu family, if you come one, I will kill one, if you come two, I will kill a pair!" Tang Yan said arrogantly.

After hearing Tang Yan's words, everyone in the Liu family trembled with anger.

"Since Mr. Tang is so powerful, let's make a bet. Our Liu family has a yellow-level first-level warrior. As long as you can beat him, my Liu family is willing to give you three third-level beast cores. If you lose, your Tang family will lose to me. How about three third-level beast cores from the Liu family?" A murderous intent flashed in Liu He's eyes, as long as Tang Yan dared to take it, he would definitely regret it.

Three third-level beast cores are worth a lot of money, and Young Master Tang is indeed extremely moved by them.

But if he agrees easily and grandpa doesn’t stop him, will the other party become wary and regret it?

Tang Ling saw his grandson hesitate and didn't understand what he was thinking. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Liu He and cursed: "How shameless you bitch? Why don't we compete? If you lose, I will give you a hundred third-level beasts." nuclear?"

Liu He smiled and said, he really didn't dare to fight with Mr. Tang.

But he naturally didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to eradicate Tang Yan. He provoked: "The younger one is so confident, but the older one is scared? The Tang family is really getting more and more cowardly! Do you dare to give me an accurate answer? No If you dare, let Tang Yan apologize to my Liu family!"

Lin Xiao did not stop the dispute between the two families. Although his expression was calm, he was very curious in his heart whether the Tang family dared to accept it, so he simply kept silent and observed quietly.

"Grandpa, don't worry. If Liu Quan can't do it, the others will definitely be vulnerable!" Tang Yan said eagerly.

"Okay, then be careful. If you lose, just admit defeat." Mr. Tang pretended to be helpless and agreed.

Tang Yan and Old Master Tang sang the same tune, and after a few words, everyone really believed that Tang Yan was only at the eighth level of the Yuan Stage.

"Lord City Lord, it's still early now, why don't we let Liu Xing and Tang Yan compete on the stage?" Liu Wuhui stood up and said.

Both families have agreed, and this is also a scene that Yuncheng likes to see, so Lin Xiao did not refuse: "Since Old Master Liu has spoken, I will make an exception once. But fists and feet have no eyes, remember to stop at the right time, and do not intentionally hurt people. If someone says he admits defeat, he is not allowed to continue attacking, and the violator will be severely punished!"

"Liu Xing, go up and ask Young Master Tang for a few moves." Liu He called over a young man from the family and whispered: "Don't give Tang Yan the opportunity to admit defeat."

Liu Xing nodded and walked towards the ring with a spear.

Liu Xing is not tall, but he is quite strong, like a small iron tower.

"Hey, Tang Yan has good talent, but his IQ is a little low. Those below the Yellow Rank are all ants. Last time, I heard that Liu Quan didn't know that he was an eighth-rank Yuan Rank, so he was careless and was successfully attacked by him. He really thinks he is so powerful."

"Yes, with the strength of an eighth-rank Yuan Rank, it is estimated that he can't last more than ten moves." The people around whispered and discussed.

When the two were ready, Lin Xiao announced the start.