Martial Alchemy Sovereign

Hearing that, Su Ling was stunned. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes as he asked curiously, "You know Lu Xueyao?"    

"Yes."    

Wang Huan nodded and said: "I know about the matter of her seeking you to cancel the engagement."    

"..." That's not annulling the engagement, it's an agreement to cancel it. "    

Su Ling smiled wryly and explained.    

"I originally thought that you were trash, so I supported her in annulling the engagement. But now, it seems that my support for her may have been wrong."    

Wang Huan directly said as if he didn't hear Su Ling's words.    

"..." As I said, that's not annulling the marriage. She and I agreed to break off the engagement. I don't like her, and she doesn't like me. In that case, why would she and I be bound by a marriage contract? She had the right to choose happiness! Me too. "    

Su Ling's expression became more serious as he explained in a serious tone.    

"Mm, you're right. Right now, I feel even more that it was the wrong decision for Little Sister Xueyao to ask you to end the engagement. "    

Wang Huan looked at Su Ling seriously and said with a deep voice.    

"…"    

At this moment, Su Ling didn't know what to say. No matter how many times he explained it to Wang Huan, Wang Huan still refused the marriage.    

"Su Ling, stop explaining, he doesn't listen to you at all."    

Lee Qianluo stood beside him. He had heard the conversation between Su Ling and Wang Huan clearly. At this moment, he was almost certain that Su Ling wasn't trash, and Su Ling and Lu Xueyao had agreed to break off the engagement, not Lu Xueyao asking Su Ling to break off the engagement.    

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain anymore."    

Su Ling helplessly shook his head and said with a sigh.    

After that, Su Ling moved to the side and closed his eyes to rest. Seeing that Su Ling was unwilling to speak anymore, Wang Huan also consciously kept his distance from Su Ling to rest. As for Lee Qianluo, Yang Wudi and the others, they also looked for a place to rest.    

After a while, Du Yanshan walked over from afar. Sun Qian followed behind him and the two of them arrived at the center of the Martial Arts Training Field.    

"Prepare to start!" You can choose your own opponents. If you defeat one of them, you will enter the final exam. "    

Du Yanshan looked at them and said lightly, "Alright, you guys can choose on your own now and make the decision."    

"Hmm?"    

Su Ling frowned.    

Currently, among these eight people, his strength was without a doubt the weakest, with only Sixth Level of Body Refinement Stage, followed by Wang Huan, who was at the 9th Body Refinement Layer.    

However, just now, Su Ling had beheaded Lin Feng with a single slash, proving that his individual strength had reached above the second level of Martial Essence Stage.    

Thus, the others, without knowing all of Su Ling's cards, didn't dare to offend him.    

"Wang Huan, do you dare to fight against me?"    

Suddenly, a cold and contemptuous voice followed by a slim figure slowly walked up to Wang Huan and questioned him.    

Wang Huan remained silent. After staring at that person for a long time, he finally said, "Ok."    

"Hehe, you really do not know your place. To actually dare to challenge Wang Huan, you are simply courting death."    

Lee Qianluo could not help but sneer. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the skinny figure as he spoke indifferently.    

Although Lee Qianluo's voice wasn't loud, Su Ling heard it clearly. However, he felt that Lee Qianluo was right.    

With that person, even though he was an expert at the first level of Martial Essence Stage, he was not Wang Huan's match.    

"Su Ling, are you willing to be my opponent?"    

At this time, Yang Wudi walked in front of Su Ling and asked.    

"But …"    

Just as Su Ling was about to say "yes," Lee Qianluo walked over and said with a smile, "Brother Yang, let me be your opponent!"    

"That's fine too."    

After a pause, Yang Wudi forced a smile and said, "Let's stop there."    

At this moment, of the eight people, four had already found their opponents.    

Only four people were left. Other than Su Ling, the other three people were experts at the first level of Martial Essence Stage. They all came from within the Profound Martial City.    

His face was delicate and pretty, and his build was rather skinny. Dressed in long black hair, as if he was a young man from a painting, he quickly walked in front of Su Ling and said with a smile: "Brother Su, how about the fight between us?"    

"En, alright!"    

Su Ling directly replied.    

The person in front of him was called Chen Xu, a well-known genius in Profound Martial City. Although his strength was only at the first level of Martial Essence Stage, he had once defeated a powerhouse at the second level of Martial Essence Stage.    

"In a while, please give us some pointers, Brother Chen."    

Su Ling cupped his hands towards Chen Xu and said with a smile.    

"Brother Su, you must be joking. Just now, Brother Su was able to suppress Lin Feng with a single sword strike. It was indeed a lightning-fast method, and it made everyone dumbstruck."    

Chen Xu smiled lightly, narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Ling, and said: "Wait, I hope that Brother Su will show mercy."    

The two chatted back and forth with deep meaning behind their words.    

However, as a person with two lifetimes, Su Ling naturally knew what Chen Xu was thinking.    

In this Sword King Pavilion Assessment, only one person would be recruited, and the competition later on would be extremely important. Once lost, it would be equivalent to losing the chance to enter the Sword King Pavilion.    

Therefore, whether it was Chen Xu or Su Ling, they would do their best.    

Du Yanshan stood in the distance and watched Su Ling and the others choose opponents. After seeing Su Ling and the others had chosen opponents, he slowly walked over and said to Su Ling and the others, "Since we have chosen our opponents, we can start now. Who wants to start first? "    

"I'll do it!"    

At this time, the skinny young man that had challenged Wang Huan spoke with a deep voice.    

Hearing that, Du Yanshan casually glanced at the other side and lightly said, "Okay, let's start quickly and finish this quickly."    

After saying that, Du Yanshan looked towards Wang Huan and said expressionlessly, "Don't embarrass your father."    

Then, Du Yanshan left and stood at a distance watching the battle.    

"Hu!"    

Just as Du Yanshan left, the skinny young man immediately sneered and leaped up, landing on top of the Fighting Stage.    

"Wang Huan, come up and fight."    

The skinny young man said excitedly. When he looked at Wang Huan, his eyes were filled with contempt.    

His expression was as calm as ever. He slowly walked up the Fighting Stage, arrived in front of the skinny youth and asked: "What is your name?"    

"…"    

Upon hearing these words, the skinny young man's expression immediately froze. A trace of anger flashed past his eyes.    

Earlier, in the first round of the competition, he had clearly introduced himself and mentioned his name. However, Wang Huan was now questioning him by his name, which meant that Wang Huan didn't pay attention to him at all.    

Damn it! Damn it!    

Ever since Wang Huan made his move, he had always viewed Wang Huan as his opponent. Thus, when he heard that he could choose his opponent for himself in the second round, he chose Wang Huan without hesitation. His sole goal was to defeat Wang Huan.    

But now, he realized that in Wang Huan's eyes, he was not important at all. He didn't even get Wang Huan's attention.    

This caused his arrogant heart to be thwarted! His eyes were cold as he stared at Wang Huan and said indifferently, "Remember my name. This is probably the last name you will remember before you die. My name is Wu... "Qi …"    

Just as the word "Qi" came out of his mouth, there was a loud "boom" as Wu Qi flew backwards like a kite with its string cut. Then, with a "bang", he crashed onto the Slate beneath the Fighting Stage.    

Until he fell on the Slate, Wu Qi still couldn't understand what had just happened and why he had been sent flying.