The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1013 - Chapter 1013 Chapter 1012 A Battle with Anger

Chapter 1013: Chapter 1012: A Battle with Anger Chapter 1013: Chapter 1012: A Battle with Anger The Talent Battle continued, and the Lord of Sea Moon City drew lots again.

The moment the results of the lot were revealed, Sea Moon City was once again boiling with excitement.

“Have we finally arrived?” Sitting in a cross-legged position inside a branch of the Pill Alliance, Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, in another part of the city, Ling Wushuang also smiled, her lips curving upward.

This time’s drawing of lots resulted in a showdown between Ling Wushuang and Fang Lin!

On the VIP platform, the Pingbei King looked toward the Lord of Sea Moon City and asked, “You, did you deliberately draw these lots?”

The Lord of Sea Moon City gave a bitter smile, “Prince, you are wronging me.”

“This draw is not bad at all,” said Tuoba Lie as he nodded. He seemed eager to witness the match between Ling Wushuang and Fang Lin.

Mengxian Ye also smiled, “This draw is indeed good, just right for that boy Fang Lin to avenge my disciple a bit.”

Everyone knew that since Dugu Nian was severely injured by Ling Wushuang, Mengxian Ye had always been holding a grudge. If she were not a guest of honor at this Talent Battle, she might have cast aside her status and sought revenge on Ling Wushuang herself.

Now, with Fang Lin finally facing Ling Wushuang, Mengxian Ye naturally hoped that Fang Lin would harshly teach Ling Wushuang a lesson.

“That Ling Wushuang is not weak, if Fang Lin wants to gain an advantage over her, it’s going to be difficult,” the Pingbei King commented.

A cold smile appeared on Mengxian Ye’s lips, “Fang Lin won’t disappoint me.”

Seeing how certain Mengxian Ye was, everyone felt curious.

As Ling Wushuang entered the stage, she aroused quite a bit of shouting and cheering since she was not only powerful but also exceptionally beautiful, a true rarity.

And a beauty, wherever she goes, is popular.

Even if she were a femme fatale.

“Fang Lin, aren’t you coming up yet? Could it be you are afraid?” Ling Wushuang called out as she appeared, her words dripping with disdain and scorn.

With a swoosh, Fang Lin emerged from the crowd and came directly onto the high platform, facing Ling Wushuang from a distance, his gaze frosty.

Though the two had not yet physically clashed, they were already opposing each other sharply, each releasing their aura, attempting to overwhelm the other.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The invisible auras collided intensely. Ling Wushuang showed a hint of surprise; although her realm was clearly higher than Fang Lin’s, she could not gain the slightest upper hand in terms of aura.

“If this were not the Talent Battle, I would certainly behead you today,” Fang Lin declared.

Upon hearing this, Ling Wushuang burst into laughter, “Such boastful talk. If this were a fight to the death, I would chop off your limbs but spare your life, put you in a vase, and endlessly torture you.”

Because Ling Wushuang’s voice was loud, many below heard her, each showing a look of surprise and fear.

“This Ling Wushuang, albeit stunning, has such a vicious heart.”

“Truly a femme fatale, but conquering such a woman has its own flavor.”

“Haha, you think about conquering her? Be careful, she might chop off the thing between your legs and make you eat it.”

“Stop talking, that’s really disgusting.”

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With a wave of his hand, Fang Lin held the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear, its tip pointing directly at Ling Wushuang.

“Can’t wait to die?” Ling Wushuang laughed loudly, drawing her curved blade without hesitation.

A flash of cold light appeared as the blade’s edge, sharp and fierce, charged toward Fang Lin.

Fang Lin brandished his long spear, sending a spectral Flood Dragon flying towards the blade.

With a thunderous roar, the spectral Flood Dragon was cleaved apart by the blade as Ling Wushuang advanced aggressively, slashing her blade towards Fang Lin.

Fearless, Fang Lin swept his spear, effectively blocking Ling Wushuang’s slash.

Ling Wushuang’s onslaught was fierce, with each slash quicker than the last, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter stones.

Fang Lin responded calmly, wielding the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear in an airtight manner, leaving no opportunity for Ling Wushuang to breach his defenses.

The two fighters, one on the offensive and the other on the defensive, made it seem as though Ling Wushuang had the upper hand, completely dominating Fang Lin.

However, in reality, Fang Lin was not at a disadvantage. He defended with ease, apparently looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Suddenly, Ling Wushuang’s offensive shifted, and her blade seemed to strike from every direction, instantly giving Fang Lin a chilling threat.

Without any hesitation, Fang Lin applied the martial arts of the Supreme Saint Hall, creating a massive vortex around him that rapidly whirled and spun.

All the incoming blades were swept into the vortex, becoming part of it.

“Hmm?” Ling Wushuang’s expression slightly changed, and she immediately retreated.

At the same time, Fang Lin shouted loudly, the vortex exploded with a tidal wave-like force, carrying the sharpness Ling Wushuang had just unleashed, heading straight for her.

This scene amazed many, who praised the martial arts displayed by Fang Lin as exceedingly exquisite.

“This move seems quite interesting,” remarked the Pingbei King from the VIP platform, his eyes gleaming.

Ye Mengxian had also never seen Fang Lin perform this move and couldn’t help but be curious.

Others felt the same.

The martial arts of the Supreme Saint Hall were indeed unique and sophisticated, incomparable to ordinary martial arts.

Ling Wushuang gripped her curved blade tightly and fiercely slashed at the terrifying tidal wave approaching her.

The slash, with an earth-shattering blade aura, was unstoppable.

It seemed to cut through everything in front of Ling Wushuang, overwhelmingly powerful, captivating anyone who saw it.

Not surprised by his martial technique getting broken through, Fang Lin knew Ling Wushuang was an exceptionally strong opponent who had already reached the Spirit Bone realm and was not easily defeated.

Otherwise, Dugu Nian would not have been defeated by her after exhausting all his strength.

“Come on!” Ling Wushuang taunted with a wild laugh, a faint red glow surging over her hands and into her curved blade.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, a black glow spreading over his chest.

The next moment, the Kylin battle armor appeared on Fang Lin.

Unlike before, this time the Kylin battle armor was more complete, enveloping Fang Lin’s entire body, including a Kylin mask fitted over his face.

The black Kylin mask, revealing only Fang Lin’s icy eyes, transformed him into something resembling an ancient demon, intimidating to all who looked upon him.

Even the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear in his hand was affected by the Kylin Demon Bone, a streak of black light appearing along the shaft of the spear.

Bang!

With a move, Fang Lin turned into a shadowy black gleam, stepping on the Nine Heavens, his figure ghostly, leaving no trace like an antelope hanging by its horns.

Ling Wushuang who opened her Spirit Eye, tried to find a flaw in Fang Lin’s movement using the power of Spirit Eyes, but unexpectedly, Fang Lin also opened his Spirit Eye, overpowering Ling Wushuang’s with an even stronger force.

“How is this possible?” Ling Wushuang was shocked. As a Spirit Bone warrior, her power of Spirit Eyes should have suppressed Fang Lin’s, yet it was Fang Lin who suppressed hers.

“You’re too slow!” Fang Lin shouted coldly, his long spear striking, Ling Wushuang barely managed a reaction, and her curved blade barely blocked the attack, causing her to stagger back continuously.