Martial Alchemy Sovereign

Wang Huan glared coldly at Han Xiaowen as he berated him.    

"Hehe, so what if you break the rules when you reach my age and reach my level?"    

Han Xiaowen sneered.    

"So what if you break the rules?"    

Suddenly, a cold laugh rang out.    

At this time, a figure slowly stood up from the spectator stand. Everyone looked at that person and only heard him say: "Those who break the rules, die!"    

After saying that, that figure instantly appeared on top of the Fighting Stage. With a rusted iron sword in hand, he pointed it straight at Han Xiaowen and shouted, "Come up and fight!"    

Looking at the person in front of him, Han Xiaowen was stunned. The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer as he said indifferently: "Who do you think you are, worthy to fight against me?"    

When he was unaffected by the restrictions in the outside world, his strength was at the eighth level of Genuine Martial Stage, and his Body Strength s were comparable to Peak of the Ninth Level. It could be said that it was difficult for him to meet an opponent of the same level. Back then, he lost to Zhang Tianwen only because Zhang Tianwen was too monstrous.    

But, the guy in front of him, was clearly at the sixth level of Martial Essence Stage, what could he even be considered as? He actually dared to act arrogantly in front of him. He was simply courting death!    

Especially when he saw the arrogant look on the guy's face, Han Xiaowen was even more furious. His eyes were as cold as frost as he stared at Su Ling. He performed a mysterious movement technique and followed up with a tyrannical palm attack aimed at Su Ling's chest.    

"Earth Rank cultivation technique, Tyrant Palm, this is the first palm print, it's simply too terrifying! It seems that Han Xiaowen has made up his mind to kill Su Ling. "    

"Su Ling? "What? You're saying that guy is Su Ling?"    

"Nonsense!" Who else could it be other than him? This fellow had overestimated himself by publicly agreeing to Elder Du Xiang's challenge earlier. However, it seems that this guy does not have the chance to fight against Elder Du Xiang. Today, Han Xiaowen will probably kill him. "    

"Of course. Senior brother Han is still the number one disciple in the inner court. Even if his cultivation was suppressed to a certain extent on the second floor of the Sword Pagoda, that is definitely not an existence that Su Ling can offend."    

At this moment, seeing Su Ling suddenly step onto the stage and say that he would make Han Xiaowen pay, this was simply overestimating himself.    

After all, Han Xiaowen's fame in the Sword King Pavilion was very early. His strength was overbearing and his talent was even greater. It was said that even the Great Elder had once praised Han Xiaowen's talent in cultivating the sword.    

Right now, Han Xiaowen was using absolute power the moment he attacked. This was undoubtedly taking Su Ling's life!    

Some people who usually hated Su Ling revealed bitter cold smiles on their faces. In their eyes, if Su Ling dared to enter the stage and even provoke Han Xiaowen, that was simply suicidal.    

"With this palm, even if Su Ling doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured!"    

Someone said that this person's words were very convincing, and it attracted a lot of people's support.    

Just as everyone was discussing with each other, Han Xiaowen's palm was so domineering and cold. Even Su Ling could not help but frown as he thought to himself, "This guy used a killing move the moment he attacked. It looks like he came prepared!" Since that's the case, there's no need for me to worry about the relationship between fellow brothers. "    

Thinking of this, Su Ling's gaze darkened as a hint of coldness flashed past his eyes. Then, he suddenly raised his right hand and pushed towards Han Xiaowen's palm.    

One had to say, Su Ling's palm strike seemed to be unable to see through any of the mysteries within it. However, in the eyes of Elder Ying who was protecting Sword Pagoda, he was full of praise.    

"This kid has stepped into the path of the primordial gods and devils. No matter how strong the Absolute Tyrant Palm is, I'm afraid it's impossible for it to destroy this brat's Body Strength."    

Elder Ying had been watching the fight from a short distance. He had clearly seen Wang Huan's defeat. Han Xiaowen had boasted that he would kill Wang Huan. He simply did not know the limits of the heavens and the earth.    

Since Elder Ying had accepted Wang Huan as his disciple, then he would absolutely not let Wang Huan be killed. Moreover! Just now, Han Xiaowen had actually violated the rules of Sword Pagoda. Elder Ying had yet to settle this debt with Han Xiaowen.    

"You dare to break the rules of Sword Pagoda right under my nose? After you fight with Su Ling, you will definitely receive the punishment you deserve."    

Elder Ying said indifferently.    

Just when Elder Ying was thinking, Liu Jingping pushed out his palm and it collided with Han Xiaowen's Tyrant Palm.    

Soon after, a terrifying explosion occurred in the air.    

Because those people did not expect Su Ling to be so arrogant. When facing the Earth Rank cultivation technique and the Absolute Palm that Han Xiaowen had displayed, he had only used a flat palm to deal with it. It was simply unimaginable.    

Could it be that Su Ling was really that stupid? He still hadn't realized the huge gap between him and Han Xiaowen.    

It had to be known, Han Xiaowen was Cultivating Warrior with the eighth level of Genuine Martial Stage. His ability could be called a Top Expert within the inner sect, so how could an ant like Su Ling fight against Han Xiaowen? So what if Han Xiaowen was suppressing his strength? Su Ling was still no match for him!    

However, the scene on the stage after the explosion caused everyone to be shocked.    

This was because they clearly saw that Su Ling was standing there completely unharmed. In his hand was a rusty iron sword, which would occasionally emit a sonorous and powerful sword whistle. It was very heavy.    

Some disciples who felt incredulous couldn't help but rub their eyes at this moment, as if they couldn't believe everything that had happened in the arena.    

Su Ling had just pushed Han Xiaowen's palm horizontally and blocked it. How was this possible?    

In the audience seats, many disciples were terrified in their hearts. They could not believe that Su Ling really had the strength to fight against Han Xiaowen.    

Especially Cultivating Warrior, who was only at the sixth level of Martial Essence Stage, when he saw Su Ling's palm strike just now, it was only a horizontal push.    

"What happened just now?"    

Finally, after experiencing the complete silence of the second level of Sword Pagoda, someone asked.    

This was also the question that everyone present wanted to ask the most. Su Ling, using the most ordinary palm print to block Han Xiaowen's Tyrant Palm, was this even possible?    

Without a doubt, at this moment, Han Xiaowen, who was standing on the arena, was also puzzled. A trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.    

At the beginning, he indeed didn't place Su Ling in his eyes. But now, he had no choice but to look Su Ling in the eye. It was because the strength that Su Ling had displayed caused him to feel slightly surprised, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that it was a bit strange. Su Ling, was obviously just Cultivating Warrior who had a cultivation at the sixth level of Martial Essence Stage. However, that palm strike earlier, no matter if it was the thickness of the Mystical Qi or the tyrannical realm of the palm print, both had reached a level comparable to Cultivating Warrior at the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage.