Chapter 3 Alchemists dare to fight

That junior Great Soul Martial Master's face was solemn, his eyes wandered, although the young man in front of him didn't look very old, but the pressure on him was so heavy, at least it was a Great Soul Martial Master of the same level as him! He couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart: "Yangshan City actually has such a powerful genius!"

"Hmph, where did you come from, the Second Ancestor, who dared to go against this alchemist?" At this time, the sneer of the alchemist came from the window on the seventh floor of the Dream Pavilion, and he said a little impatiently: "Summoning the bag, if you don't do it again, you won't have to follow this alchemist in the future!"

Unbeknownst to him, the young alchemist had just finished speaking, and Lou Yan didn't raise his head, and a burst of fiery energy directly blasted into the window on the seventh floor.

In the next second, everyone could see that the window was empty, and then they heard a small crushing sound and a man's scream like killing a pig coming from the seventh floor.

"Who are you scaring about?, you don't even have an alchemist's standard robe or medal, the devil knows if you're a Xibei goods!" Lou Yan clapped his palms lightly.

"Bastard! Young Master Lu Ziwen is genuine...... "The junior Great Soul Martial Master who followed the alchemist summoned Bao, and he didn't expect Lou Yan to make a sudden move, so he hurriedly pointed at Lou Yan and scolded him sharply.

But before he finished summoning Bao's words, he saw the young man in front of him raise his palm to him!

Zhaobao's eyelids jumped suddenly, and there was an extremely ominous omen in his heart!

There was no time to talk nonsense, Zhao Bao hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power of his body, and the surging spiritual power made the people around him frightened. At the same time, the fluorescent light on the eyebrows of the summoning bag was victorious, and a powerful invisible soul power surged out in an instant!

Spirit Liberation Realm Great Soul Martial Master, that's not a cabbage on the side of the road!

Under the double blessing of spiritual power and soul power, the explosive momentum on Zhaobao's body, and the gold ingots that were blown narrowed their eyes, and they retreated again and again because they couldn't bear this momentum.

At this moment, the corners of Lou Yan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and there was no spiritual power gathering on the palm of his raised hand, and his eyebrows were also fluorescent and flashing, and a wide colorless soul power big handprint suddenly shot out!

Call!

The wind rose on the street, blowing the skirts of countless flower girls, and they screamed again and again in fright, and quickly covered their skirts!

And the summoning bag, which had already condensed into an offensive, looked at the colorless soul power big handprint that was shooting over, his face was extremely pale, his body was unable to move, and his eyes were full of unprecedented fear!

Boom!

The colorless soul power handprint slammed into Zhaobao's body with a devastating momentum, and in an instant, a crackling sound like fried beans erupted all over his body, and the essence and blood in his body burst out from all directions, and his body fell like a meteor, crashing into the golden pillar in front of the hall of the Dream Pavilion!

Clang~

The doorpost, which was made of fine iron and couldn't be hugged by one person, was bent in half directly from the middle after emitting a dull metal trill!

Click!!

The entire Dream Pavilion was trembling violently, and the seven-story building built by the hundred-year-old camphor leaned forward forty-five degrees, and after shaking a few times, it finally did not collapse.

"A junior garbage in the Spirit Liberation Realm who doesn't even have a soul dares to point fingers at Young Master Ben. ”

Lou Yan withdrew his palm and spit out a fluttering word from his mouth.

Hiss!

There was a sound of gasping around, and the June evening breeze blew, and the coolness penetrated the little hearts of every onlooker.

Yan Shao is worthy of being a Great Soul Martial Master of the Spirit Liberation Realm with an innate soul, and his soul power has actually reached the level of transformation, which shows that the vastness and condensation of his soul power are extraordinary!

Those Cultivation Realm and Kaidan Realm Soul Martial Cultivators who had cultivated to the Dan Xuan Realm were shocked in their hearts and ashamed at the same time.

Look at other people's children, and think about their own children, they really want to go back and slap the bear child who is still playing in the mud at home.

But when they think about it, even they themselves are not as good as others, so why should they blame their children for not working hard enough? If you want to say that this is ten thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, it is because of themselves.

Jin Yuan Bao looked at Lou Yan's rock-solid and light-hearted appearance when he withdrew his palm, and he was also a little dumbfounded and shocked for a while.

This is the power of the pinnacle of the Spirit Liberation Realm!

If he could have this kind of power, how could Zhao Bao dare to sneer at him contemptuously just now, and how could he have that feeling of powerlessness?

"It's an earthquake!"

"Run!"

At this time, the old drivers who didn't know the situation in the dream hall ran out with their pants up, and the flower girls who were warblers and swallows were also disheveled and rushed out in spring.

After finding out that it was not an earthquake, the old drivers breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all became angry.

"Who is so lacking in virtue!"

"Which bastard!"

But when they saw that one of the two load-bearing doorposts in front of the Dream Pavilion was almost folded in half, and there was an inhuman-shaped, dead Spirit Realm junior Great Soul Martial Master embedded inside, they all closed their mouths, and their hearts were full of chills!

"Flame... Yan Shao..."

The old drivers who scolded people were shocked to realize that he was the one who shot it!

"Yan Shao, the small one has eyes and doesn't know Taishan......"

"The villain is blind, I don't know if it's Yan Shao......"

"Yan Shao has a lot of adults, just think the small one is a fart just now......"

The old drivers who scolded just now were all panicked and hurriedly apologized in order to ask Lou Yan for forgiveness.

"Hmph!" Lou Yan snorted coldly and was silent for two breaths, but he didn't move.

In the time of these two breaths, the old drivers who cursed were anxious, thinking of the consequences of Lou Yan's possible blame, and their hearts were like falling into an ice cave.

"Don't get out of here!" At this time, the gold ingots also recovered from the shocking scene just now, and shouted angrily to the people who were surrounding Lou Yan and bowed their heads and begged for forgiveness.

Hearing the words of the gold ingot, those guys quickly fled the street in despair as if they had been granted amnesty.

"Yang Yifei, wake up, Yang Yifei!"

Lou Yan and Jin Yuan Bao walked to Yang Yifei's side, turned him over, and shouted a few times but Yang Yifei didn't wake up.

Lou Yan's brows furrowed, Yang Yifei was not only a friend of the gold ingot, but also his friend. These children of a good family often played together when they were young, and Lou Yan was still their head at that time, and the relationship was also very good, but later Lou Yan devoted himself to cultivation and interacted with them less.

At this time, seeing Yang Yifei unconscious, his face covered with blood, and his injuries were quite serious, Lou Yan was also angry. Even if Zhao Bao didn't tell him to die, and dared to hurt Yang Yifei like this, he would not hesitate to beat this guy to death again.

"Bastard!

On the seventh floor of the inclined Dream Pavilion, several angry roars suddenly sounded. A figure jumped down from the window and landed straight behind Lou Yan and the gold ingot.

"You two bastards are really tired of life! dare to do such a poisonous blow to this alchemist, I will let you die a bad death!"

The person who fell was Lu Ziwen, who was blasted into the house from the window by Lou Yan's strength before. At this time, Lu Ziwen was holding a big head that was swollen into a pig's head, and angrily pointed at Lou Yan and the gold ingots and shouted.

The fiery energy just now was so strong that he couldn't get up for half a day, and he almost fainted. Fortunately, he was an alchemist, and he had a lot of healing pills on his body, and after taking a pill, he was able to recover his strength.

How could the gold ingots stand such a shout from the other party, he got up suddenly, looked at Lu Ziwen with an angry face, but the next moment he was suddenly stunned.

I saw Lu Ziwen wearing a beautiful standard robe, the 'Huoding Nadan' embroidery at both ends of the neckline looked particularly noble, and a golden pattern on his chest was extremely dazzling!

This guy is really an alchemist!

The uniform of the alchemist 'Huoding Nadan' is easy to distinguish, in addition to the shape of the style, the color pattern on the chest can also easily see the grade of the alchemist.

Each color pattern represents a large grade, while the color represents a small grade, purple, gold, red, and blue represent the primary, intermediate, advanced, and pinnacle respectively.

A golden-colored pattern on Yang Ziwen's bra indicates that he is a first-grade intermediate alchemist!

"This guy's clothes should have just changed, why didn't I see him wearing this robe before?" Jin Yuan Bao secretly scolded, "If this guy is really an alchemist, things won't be easy!"

At this time, Lou Yan also stood up slowly, unlike the gold ingot, even if Lu Ziwen's identity was confirmed, he still stabbed his eyes like electricity, which scared the latter.

Lu Ziwen's heart tightened, the son in front of him looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his eyes were so sharp, and the momentum on his body also made people feel unfathomable and extremely depressed.

What kind of cultivation is this guy? He can actually knock him away with one palm, but he is also an intermediate soul martial artist.

"Where is Zhao Bao, hurry up and kill these two people for me!" Lu Ziwen became more and more frizzy in his heart when he was stared at by Lou Yan, and roared viciously, he didn't know what happened to Zhao Bao, he only thought that the shock in the Dream Pavilion just now was caused by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

Hearing Lu Ziwen's cruel words, Lou Yan suddenly chuckled.

Lu Ziwen's face was suffocated, no one responded to his words for a long time, and he didn't know why the young man in front of him laughed. Moreover, the onlookers on both sides of the street looked at him with a little inexplicable eyes.

This made Lu Ziwen frown, and shouted again: "Where is the summoning bag, kill these two beasts for me!"

The more cheerful Lu Ziwen's words were, the louder Lou Yan laughed, and everyone who knew Lou Yan's character sighed secretly, and Jin Yuanbao sneered even more in his heart, even if the other party was an alchemist, there would be no good end.

"If you want to summon him, you have to pull him out first. Lou Yan stopped laughing and pointed to the deformed pillar in front of the Dream Pavilion.

Lu Ziwen turned his head to look, and when the familiar and unfamiliar humanoid piece of flesh came into view, his vicious face immediately turned to consternation, his face began to turn pale, and there was a feeling of turning the river and the sea in his stomach.

It's only been a long time since a junior powerhouse in the Spirit Liberation Realm was beaten to minced meat alive!

I didn't see anyone else here to help, could it be that young man did it? Thinking of this possibility, Lu Ziwen was horrified in his heart!

Rustle rustle......

Lu Ziwen turned around suddenly, but saw Lou Yan slowly walking towards him, and the rustle of the latter's meteor chasing boots on the bluestone slab made Lu Ziwen sweat on his back.

The junior great soul martial artists of the Spirit Liberation Realm were all beaten to minced meat, what kind of waves could he make as a small intermediate soul martial artist?

"You, you... What do you want to do?" Lu Ziwen said with some trembling.

Lou Yan smiled faintly and said, "I thought that the alchemists were all extremely noble, and they were not afraid of heaven and earth!"

Lu Ziwen was stunned for a moment, and after Lou Yan's reminder, he remembered his identity.

Isn't an alchemist noble?

Isn't an alchemist supposed to be admired by all people?

Even if it is a Great Soul Martial Master of the Spirit Liberation Realm, shouldn't he also be respectful to an alchemist?

Thinking of this, Lu Ziwen's face was suddenly full of confidence, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lou Yan angrily, and shouted: "Since you know that I am an alchemist, I don't kneel down to apologize, and pray for the forgiveness of this alchemist!"

"Smack!"

Lou Yan slapped Lu Ziwen's outstretched right hand, which seemed light, but it directly fractured Lu Ziwen's palm fan, and his entire arm drooped.

Hiss!

The onlookers, and the old drivers passing by, all gasped, "Yan Shao is too good!