The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1020 - Chapter 1020 Chapter 1019 Huangfu Yunchuan

Chapter 1020: Chapter 1019: Huangfu Yunchuan Chapter 1020: Chapter 1019: Huangfu Yunchuan What kind of material?

That’s quite impolite to say, you know. Gathered within Sea Moon City are all the Talents, each of whom is a proud and arrogant soul.

Even those who have been eliminated are not to be easily insulted.

But as soon as this young man spoke, he seemed to disdain the Talents of Sea Moon City, and his words were full of contempt.

Instantly, many in Sea Moon City showed dissatisfaction, especially some of the more hot-tempered ones, who were eager to step forward and battle it out with this young man for three hundred rounds.

“Such a boastful tone, what sort of material are you? Running here to make noise?”

“If you don’t have some ability, better roll back to the Seven Seas!

“Do you really think you are something? A mere fox assuming the majesty of a tiger!”

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Many in Sea Moon City were cursing, while some were coldly staring at the young man, seemingly ready to strike.

The young man sneered, disdain showing on his handsome face: “It seems the rumors are true, the lands of the Nine Countries have declined. Look at yourselves, do you match the word ‘Talents’?”

“Heh, since you talk big like that, how about letting us experience your masterful skills?” Liu Fengqu from Cangyun Sect stepped out from the crowd.

Liu Fengqu was quite prominent among the many Talents of Sea Moon City; although he had been eliminated, under normal circumstances, his strength ranked within the top fifty.

Had it not been for facing Jian Qingshan, Liu Fengqu likely wouldn’t have been eliminated so soon.

At this moment, Liu Fengqu stepped forward, holding a long spear, seemingly the first to challenge this young man from the Seven Seas.

“Sigh, you can’t beat him, too weak,” said the girl, who had been silent until then, suddenly shaking her head.

Liu Fengqu’s expression changed slightly, and he snorted, but he ignored the girl and kept his eyes fiercely fixed on the young man.

“Huangfu Yunchuan, just spar with this person for a couple of moves, but don’t take his life,” Wang Qingsong said casually.

The young man smiled lightly, “Alright, I’ll reluctantly exchange a few moves with him.”

With that, the young man moved and instantly flew out like a rolling scroll, standing off against Liu Fengqu.

“Remember my name, Huangfu Yunchuan,” said the young man. Then, he beckoned to Liu Fengqu with a wave of his hand.

Liu Fengqu grew angry at once, and his long spear swept out, deploying the superior martial arts of Cangyun Sect right from the start.

Huangfu Yunchuan’s face wore a mocking smile. As the long spear swept toward him, instead of drawing any weapon, he simply pushed out his palm, and countless characters formed into Palm Impressions flew out.

The long spear struck hard on that Palm Impression, Liu Fengqu’s expression drastically changed, and his body was thrown backward.

And the Palm Impressions suddenly dispersed, transforming into fist-sized characters that whirled toward Liu Fengqu from all directions.

This move was too much for Liu Fengqu to handle. His long spear was good for offense but not for defense. Each of those fist-sized characters contained extremely powerful force.

Liu Fengqu struggled to cope but was eventually overpowered, hit by several characters, spitting blood as he retreated.

Huangfu Yunchuan did not strike again, seeming rather disdainful. He waved his hand, and those characters swirled around him, appearing quite peculiar.

And Liu Fengqu’s defeat made the people of Sea Moon City feel somewhat humiliated.

“Is there anyone stronger? There should be, otherwise, you’ll really disappoint me,” Huangfu Yunchuan said with a smile.

Many Talents were unable to contain their anger, and someone else stood up to battle Huangfu Yunchuan.

The results were still the same–Huangfu Yunchuan easily defeated him.

Thus, everyone realized that although Huangfu Yunchuan was arrogant and haughty, he indeed possessed extraordinary strength.

Wang Qingsong had been silent all along, his face wearing a relaxed smile, seeming very pleased with Huangfu Yunchuan’s performance.

Their journey here was actually a sudden decision.

And the one who had made this decision was not him, the elder of the Sea Saint Institute, nor Huangfu Yunchuan, but that absent-minded girl.

This girl’s background was so terrifying that Wang Qingsong dared not speak of it lightly, and he treated her with as much reverence as one would an ancestor.

It was precisely because this little ancestor suddenly wanted to visit the lands of the Nine Countries that this trip came about.

Of course, Wang Qingsong also felt that this was an opportunity to gauge the current state of the Nine Countries and to let the people there know the might of the Seven Seas’ Talents.

Huangfu Yunchuan was merely one of the many outstanding students of the Sea Saint Institute; the real trump card was that girl.

However, it now seemed there was no need for the little ancestor to take action. Huangfu Yunchuan alone was enough to deal with these so-called Talents of the Nine Countries.

The girl, propping her chin on her hands, sat atop a pile of scrolls, looking utterly bored, seemingly very dissatisfied with the strength of the Nine Countries’ Talents.

“So boring,” she muttered, and such an attitude only infuriated the people of the Nine Countries even more.

Ying Xinghe could no longer hold back. As a prince of the Qing Nation and being on his home turf, it irked him to see these Seven Seas characters so arrogant here. Although he was a rather haughty person himself, he felt extremely displeased inside.

“You barbarians from the Seven Seas, prepare to die!” Ying Xinghe roared, stepping forward with his long spear swirling with the force of a tempest, as mighty as thunder.

When Ying Xinghe made his move, it was unlike any other, and Huangfu Yunchuan immediately showed a serious expression, raising his hand to execute profound Martial Arts from the Confucian school.

Transformation of Myriad Stars!

The characters morphed into innumerable stars, intercepting Ying Xinghe’s powerful spear thrust.

As the spear pierced the stars, its force was diminished, and even a strange force emerged attempting to wrest the spear from Ying Xinghe’s grasp.

“Thinking of taking my weapon? Ridiculous!” Ying Xinghe sneered, his spear shaking violently as a beast’s roar resounded.

Boom boom boom!!!

The stars shattered, and Huangfu Yunchuan was forced to retreat continuously.

“Indeed somewhat tricky, it seems not all are mediocrities in the lands of the Nine Countries,” Huangfu Yunchuan said with a light smile, a purple-gold brush appearing in his hand.

“Thinking a mere pen can compete with me?” Ying Xinghe scoffed, showing disdain for Huangfu Yunchuan’s weapon.

Huangfu Yunchuan spoke no more, with a flick of his brush, ink instantly spread out, transforming into black swords.

Confucian Martial Arts, Brush and Ink as the Sword!

Nine ink swords, each exuding a strong and unique fragrance of ink.

“Go!” Huangfu Yunchuan commanded softly, and the nine ink swords whistled forward.

“Watch how I break the swords!” Ying Xinghe showed no fear, the power of his Demon Blood awakening within him, an Evil Beast’s phantom coiling around him, his momentum growing stronger.