make trouble? When Huang Xiaolong heard that Wang Zhe said that he was making trouble, his eyes flashed with coldness.
Wang Zhe sneered: "What? Do you want to do something?"
He knew that Huang Xiaolong was not weak in strength, but as the general elder of the Alchemy Master Alliance, in addition to his high level of alchemy, he was also very strong.
He is a peak expert at the late seventh level of the god level.
He didn’t think Huang Xiaolong would be his opponent.
Huang Xiaolong said coldly: "You will regret it soon." After saying that, he turned and left. Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong's cold finger force penetrated into Wang Zhe's body silently.
When passing by Mo Su, Huang Xiaolong glanced at him with disdain.
Mosu was already extremely unhappy with Huang Xiaolong's refining of the Tribulation Grade Shenyuan Pill, but now that he saw Huang Xiaolong looking at him with disdain, the anger and murderous intent in his heart couldn't help but burst out.
"Huang Xiaolong, stop for me!" Mo Su shouted angrily and punched Huang Xiaolong in the back.
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Locking Fist!"
Suddenly, demonic energy billowed, and the world became dark.
Countless ghost heads roared and locked onto Huang Xiaolong.
These ghost heads condensed with demonic energy formed a huge fist mark, with faint magic lines on all sides of the fist mark.
Mosu himself is a peak powerhouse at the late eighth level of the god level, and this Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-locking Fist is also a peerless magic skill from ancient times. Once it is used, its powerful demonic power will affect even the powerful men far outside the square. His face changed with horror.
Just when everyone thought Huang Xiaolong was knocked away by Mo Su's punch, Huang Xiaolong suddenly hit him with a backhand palm.
Earth Buddha Palm!
Huang Xiaolong didn't use the Sumeru Magic Kung Fu, he simply greeted him with a Buddha's palm.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the seemingly terrifying Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-locking Fist exploded, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts dissipated, but Mo Su himself was like a kite with its string cut off. He fell hard onto the square, and then rolled continuously until he reached the edge of the square before stopping.
Mo Su's mouth was filled with hot blood.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then took a breath of air.
Wang Zhe's heart was twitching constantly.
Mo Su was at the peak of the late eighth level of the god level, and he was not an ordinary peak of the late eighth level of the god level. He was unable to make a sneak attack. Instead, he was knocked away by Huang Xiaolong!
Wang Zhe couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he thought about the scene where he asked Huang Xiaolong if he wanted to do something.
If Huang Xiaolong had really taken action just now!
Wang Zhe couldn't help but shudder.
Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at Mo Su who rolled to the edge of the square. He turned and left under the shocked eyes of everyone.
The demon disciples were furious and were about to attack Huang Xiaolong, but they were stopped by Mo Zhenru, the supreme elder of the demon clan.
Mo Zhenru looked at Huang Xiaolong walking away, but in the end he did not take action.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong left, the alchemy square flashed with light again, and a figure came out of the alchemy room, it was Wangu Ye. After Wanguye came out of the alchemy room, he was shocked to see Mozi Mosu lying in the distance covered in blood.
Soon, he learned the truth from the uproar of discussions among the powerful people around him.
When he found out, he was greatly shocked.
It turned out to be Huang Xiaolong!
Mozi Mosu, who was at the peak of the late eighth level of god level, was knocked away by Huang Xiaolong's palm!
this!
"We must report it to the clan leader as soon as possible!" He was shocked by his eternal ambition.
Originally, although the Wangu clan had befriended Huang Xiaolong, it was not to the extent that they would conflict with the Creation Sect for Huang Xiaolong. But now, it seems that the Wangu clan will greatly change their attitude towards Huang Xiaolong.
After some treatment by Mo Zhenru. The demon woke up and turned around.
At this time, the alchemy square flashed with light again. A woman wearing a white dress and a thin veil, whose stunning beauty could still be seen, came out of the alchemy room.
When a demon disciple saw him, he couldn't help but said to Mo Su: "The demon is Li Lu from the Creation Sect!"
Good Fortune Sect Li Lu!
When Mo Su heard this, he suddenly turned around and looked. His eyes were blazing, but then his face turned gloomy, and he shouted to the demon disciples: "Let's go!"
Normally, he would have already come forward to strike up a conversation, but at this time. He was seriously injured by Huang Xiaolong and covered in blood. How embarrassing!
Mo Su turned around and left, his murderous intention and hatred for Huang Xiaolong getting stronger.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong returned to the Sun and Moon Mansion.
Then, Huang Xiaolong directly activated the four divine fires, absorbed the gray energy to practice, and waited for three days after the preliminary round before participating in the semi-finals.
In the rematch, the league will be co-hosted by twelve veterans.
Even if Sun Yi and Jiang Lei's master Jiang Bi wanted to deal with him, they would not dare to use small tricks in the rematch.
Therefore, Huang Xiaolong is not worried.
Just when Huang Xiaolong returned to the Sun and Moon Mansion to practice, Sun Yi, who was waiting for news in a certain palace of the Alliance General Assembly, saw Wang Zhe coming in and couldn't help but ask: "Has the result of Huang Xiaolong's preliminary competition been reached?"
Sun Yi asked Wang Zhe to come and report to him the results of Huang Xiaolong’s preliminary round.
Wang Zhe lowered his head, not daring to look at Sun Yi: "Yes." At this point, his tone weakened again, and he said: "Huang Xiaolong, he passed the preliminary round."
"What?!" Sun Yi and Liu Hao on the side thought they heard wrongly.
Wang Zhe stepped forward and handed the jade bottle containing the calamity-grade Shenyuan Pill that Huang Xiaolong refined to Sun Yi: "This is the Shenyuan Pill that Huang Xiaolong refined in thirty-two minutes and fifty-one seconds."
Sun Yi opened the ban on the jade bottle, and immediately, the calamity grade Shenyuan Dan flew out.
The calamity grade Shenyuan Pill!
Sun Yi and Liu Hao's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"This is the restricted monitoring of Huang Xiaolong's alchemy room." Wang Zhe then handed the monitoring bead to Sun Yi.
Sun Yi opened the monitoring bead.
Half an hour later, after watching Huang Xiaolong’s alchemy process, Sun Yi’s face turned gloomy.
"Elder Sun Yi, I will also host the preliminary competition, do you think?" Wang Zhe asked carefully.
Sun Yi waved his hand: "Okay, I have nothing to do with you. You can go back first."
Wang Zhe responded respectfully, but before leaving, he thought about it and decided to report to Sun Yi the fact that Huang Xiaolong knocked Mo Su away with one palm.
Listening to Wang Zhe's report, Sun Yi and Liu Hao looked shocked. After Wang Zhe left for a long time, they still stood there without moving at all.
After a long time, Sun Yi murmured to himself: "Even Mo Su, who is at the peak of the late eighth level of the god level, is no match? It seems that we really can't let you leave the Alchemy City this time!"
Speaking of this, Sun Yi became murderous.
Soon, the news spread that Huang Xiaolong had refined the Tribulation Grade Shenyuan Pill in the preliminary round, and the whole city was greatly shocked. Naturally, Mosu sneak attacked Huang Xiaolong, but was knocked away by Huang Xiaolong's palm, and the news was also boiling. .
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing. Tomorrow is the rematch, but for some reason, he couldn't calm down. He even felt uneasy, as if something big had happened.
Unable to practice quietly, Huang Xiaolong decided to go out for a walk, buy some divine flower wine and inquire about the recent situation in Alchemy City.
(Today, the right side of the back of my head is throbbing with pain. The pain is unbearable. I have to endure the typing of three chapters. This is a three-year-old problem. It occurs almost once or twice every year. I don’t know whether it is a nerve headache or a migraine. Headache, generally rest well, it will be better in three or four days, I will write it tomorrow depending on the situation) (To be continued...)