Chapter Ninety-Two: Alchemy Challenge

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect the final result to be like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoEven the members of the Violet Kingdom didn't expect that they would defeat the disciples of the Pure Heart Sect so easily.

Your Majesty Zhu Zimu felt bitter in his heart, and sighed in his heart, what should come is still here.

"The country of Ziluo really has a genius! At such an age, you can have such combat power, and you really have a hero out of a teenager!"

Jiang Feng's counterattack can be said to have hit Elder Zizhu in the face.

A moment ago, she also swore an oath, saying that Jiang Feng would not win at all. The next moment, his disciple was kicked and fell to the ground.

With such a contrast, how could he make Elder Zizhu's face look good.

"What Elder Zizhu said is right! This son really has some ability! I don't know what grade of Heavenly Dao imprint it is!"

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the surrounding major sects looked at Zhu Zimu in unison.

Being able to defeat Chen Xuanfei, Jiang Feng's ability was obvious, and the sect elders who had been disdainful before were all a little unable to sit still.

Zhu Zimu smiled bitterly and replied lightly: "Jiang Feng's awakening is a first-grade fire system Heavenly Dao Mark!"

"Yipin Heavenly Dao Seal!?"

All of them were stunned, they didn't expect Jiang Feng, who was so strong, to just have a first-grade Heavenly Dao mark.

"Your Majesty Zhu, you're not wrong, right?

"It is indeed a first-grade Heavenly Dao mark, I didn't deceive the elders!"

The sect elders who were still excited and eager to try just now were all silent. They immediately dispelled in their hearts and invited Jiang Feng to join their sect.

After all, no matter how high Jiang Feng's strength is, it is only a first-grade Heavenly Dao mark, and this generation is always limited.

"Are you dead? If you're not dead, hurry up and hand over the Bihan Iron!"

Looking at it, Chen Xuanfei had already been helped up by his fellow disciples, his face was pale and his expression was angry. He was very unwilling to lose to Jiang Feng.

"Boy, what kind of perverse magic did you use to defeat me, and you want to dream about Bihan Tie?"

Bihan Iron is worth a lot, even he only has such a small piece, how could Chen Xuanfei be willing to give it to others.

"Haha! yes!"

Jiang Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, he would have expected him to say this: "The Pure Heart Sect is famous and decent! I didn't expect that I wouldn't even dare to admit a gamble! I won't be afraid of being laughed at if it spreads out in the future!

"You ......" Chen Xuanfei's face flushed and he was furious.

"Humph!"

Elder Zizhu, who was on the top position, snorted coldly, and the whole person suddenly stood up.

"My Pure Heart Sect has always been upright, how can I ruin my reputation for a piece of Bihan Iron, Xuan Fei will give him Bihan Iron!"

In Chen Xuanfei's heart, even if there are one hundred and twenty unwilling, he has to do it. Disobeying the orders of the elders is a much greater sin than this blue cold iron.

"I remember you!

Chen Xuanfei gritted his teeth and endured the heartache, and took out a thumb-sized piece of iron from his arms. The surface is blue-blue, the halo is circulating, and the cold is pressing. As soon as it appeared, it attracted the envy of many forces.

If this thing is not given to Jiang Feng, but to himself, it should be great.

"Disciple of the Pure Heart Sect, I thought it was so powerful, just such a little bit of Bihan Iron!" Jiang Feng said disdainfully.

Chen Xuanfei's whole body trembled, and he was about to vomit blood.

For this piece of blue cold iron, he paid a lot of money to get it from the elders. Outside, I don't know how much bloody rain it will cause, Jiang Feng is still too little.

"Forget it! less is less! It's better than nothing!" Jiang Feng put away the blue cold iron with a look of pity.

In the crowd, alchemist Wang Jin looked at the piece of blue cold iron, his eyes lit up, with a hint of greed.

"Step!"

Wang Jin stepped out of his left leg, came to the center, stared at Jiang Feng and said, "Jiang Feng! I'm here to challenge you!"

What the......

Everyone was stunned, Jiang Feng's strength was obvious to all, and when he kicked Chen Xuanfei, there were still people who dared to challenge him, it wasn't asking for hardship.

"I know him! This person is Wang Jin of the Alchemist Palace, he actually dares to challenge Jiang Feng!"

"Yes, with Wang Jin's strength, he shouldn't be the opponent of this kid from Ziluo Kingdom!"

All the disciples talked about it, but none of them were optimistic about Wang Jin.

You must know that there are indeed many people who can defeat Chen Xuanfei, but no one who can kick him away with one kick dares to guarantee this.

"Jiang Feng, do you dare to accept my challenge!?"

Wang Jin was not flustered, his gaze at Jiang Feng was full of confidence. "Didn't you say before that you were going to refine weapons, I have a piece of red gold here, if you win, my piece of red gold will be yours!

"But ......!"

Wang Jin's voice was elongated, and Jiu Liangcai said meaningfully: "If you lose, I don't want anything else, your piece of Bihan iron will be mine, what do you think!?"

"Hiss......"

Red gold, blue and cold iron?

Everyone gasped, Wang Jin was crazy, after seeing Jiang Feng's strength, he even dared to take out this kind of thing to gamble!

Could it be that Wang Jin has any hole cards?

"I don't compare with you to fight, I compare with you to the way of an alchemist!"

Wang Jin ignored it, and the surprised crowd around him, straightened his waist, and said proudly to Jiang Feng: "I heard Sister Fengrou say before that you also have some attainments in the way of alchemists! If you can win me, the Red Evil Gold is yours! Or are you willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head and a man with his tail between his legs!"

The people around him suddenly realized, no wonder he was full of confidence and took out the red gold as a bet.

It turned out that he wanted to compete with Jiang Feng to test the way of a magician.

"Wang Jin, this is too shameless! As a genius disciple of the Alchemist Palace, he actually compares the way of an alchemist to Jiang Feng!"

"Yes, even if Jiang Feng knows some alchemist know-how, how can he compare it with the alchemist hall and regular disciples!"

The people around felt that Wang Jin was a little too hateful, if you want to talk about the way of the alchemist, everyone present, who can be the opponent of the alchemist hall. Wang Jin actually used this as a bargaining chip, and it was obvious that he would not lose at all.

"That kid from the Ziluo Kingdom, you must not promise him!"

"Yes! Don't fall for his tricks!"

Some kind-hearted disciples began to shout one after another, reminding Jiang Feng.

"Chi Sha Jin! Good thing! I'm compared!" Jiang Feng pursed his lips, ignoring the reaction of the crowd around him.

The eyes of the people around them suddenly widened in surprise, Jiang Feng actually agreed!

Even if Jiang Feng didn't agree to the competition, others wouldn't say anything about Jiang Feng! After all, comparing alchemy with the Alchemist Hall was completely foolish.

"This kid from Ziluo Country is really too impulsive!" someone sighed

"Yes, I can't eat a little agitation, and I even agree to such an impertinent request for the sake of face!" said someone else.

"The Bihan Iron that I just got in my hand was given to the Alchemist Hall for nothing, this kid has lost a lot!" Thinking of the value of Bihan Iron, it was a pity for a while.

"Hey, hey, boy, you're going to die!"

Wang Jin was really worried before, Jiang Feng would not agree to this fight, and when he heard Jiang Feng agree, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. looked at Jiang Feng proudly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This blue cold iron is mine.