1070: C1070 Acceptance of Challenges

C1070 Acceptance of Challenges

The crowd stopped their line of sight.

Just as the voice faded away, a thin and skinny figure holding a sharp knife ruthlessly stabbed towards Emperor Su's head.

That skinny figure was Wei Zhong without a doubt!

After knowing that Wei Shu had been killed, Wei Zhong acted as if he had gone mad. Even if Su Ling was Zhao Wuya's most admired disciple, even if Su Ling was the appointed next Sect Master of the Elixir King Sect, Wei Zhong still had to avenge Wei Shu.

A sharp blade pierced towards Emperor Su. Wei Chong's eyes were bloodshot and his face was hideous. He wanted to stab Emperor Su to death.

But!

Just as the sharp blade came into contact with Emperor Su's body, there was a crisp "beng" sound. The sharp blade immediately broke and shattered into pieces.

Wei Zhong was shocked by the sudden explosion of the sharp blade. His face was filled with fear and shock, his eyes that were originally sunken deep into his eye sockets flashed with a trace of shock. He stared at Emperor Su in shock and roared, "That's impossible!" This was absolutely impossible! This sharp blade is obviously a Treasure Weapon, how is this possible? "

Emperor Su had the awareness of an adult. Even though he was only five years old, he stared at Wei Zhong who tried to assassinate him and said calmly, "You won't be able to kill me."

With that, Emperor Su walked away from the crowd under Wei Zhong's gaze.

Because if Su Ling wanted him to leave first, then he had to do as Su Ling wished and leave this place.

Many of the surrounding alchemists noticed that Wei Zhong wanted to kill Emperor Su. Of course, Emperor Su had directly shattered the sharp blade in Wei Zhong's hand. This was what everyone had seen.

Thus, at this moment, everyone's thoughts were no different from Wei Zhong's.

Why couldn't he kill Emperor Su? If he couldn't kill Su Ling, then that would be understandable. After all, Su Ling was a super strong True God Stage rank expert. However, killing Emperor Su wasn't a good idea at all. Emperor Su was only a child and had not cultivated the martial way. How could the Body Strength be so strong?

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Su Ling in surprise.

At this moment, Wei Zhong walked up to Su Ling.

Wei Zhong's eyes were blood-red like a pearl. He looked at Wei Shu who was lying in a pool of blood, and his whole body seemed to have gone crazy. He glared at Su Ling and bellowed: "I want to duel you!"

As a mid Grade Eight Alchemist, Wei Zhong had his own pride. He was, after all, the third elder of Elixir God Sect, and his status was extraordinary.

But now, his only son, Wei Shu, had actually been killed by Su Ling, a vile spawn. If he did not avenge Wei Shu, Wei Shu might really die with grievances.

The dignity of a grade-8 apothecary couldn't be sullied!

"How is it? Su Ling, let's have a life-and-death duel. If I lose to you in a competition between alchemy techniques, I'll let you do whatever you want with me. If you lose, then you die. "

Wei Zhong bellowed.

Su Ling stared at Wei Zhong. When he saw that the latter had a serious expression on his face, Su Ling knew that Wei Zhong wasn't joking; he wanted to have a life and death battle with him.

One had to know that Wei Zhong was a Medial Grade Eight Alchemist. In terms of Soul Force, he was much stronger than Su Ling.

Su Ling agreed to compete with Wei Zhong, and at the cost of his life and death, he was seeking his own death by striking a rock with an egg.

The surrounding people were all apothecaries, and they all knew clearly that Su Ling would not agree to this duel. After all, Su Ling's Soul Force was far inferior to Wei Zhong's.

"Elder Wei is a bit too much. With Su Ling's current level of Soul Force, it's impossible to compete with Elder Wei, unless Su Ling wants to die."

"That's right!" Su Ling was only a fifth grade pinnacle cultivator and had not even reached the sixth grade. However, Elder Wei had already reached the intermediate eighth grade. The gap between the two was like heaven and earth and there was no way to make up for it. "Su Ling is not stupid. He definitely would not agree to Elder Wei's request for the pill refining technique."

"To challenge an eighth level middle stage at the peak of fifth rank, there's no possibility of winning at all."

Many of the Alchemy Masters were focused on alchemy skills. Naturally, they were clear that with Su Ling's Soul Force, as long as he dared to accept Elder Wei's challenge, he would be courting death.

This gap could be said to be like the difference between clouds and mud. There was no need for them to compete in alchemy techniques.

Su Ling only chuckled a few times as he listened to the heated discussions around him. Of course, he was well aware of what those people were saying.

Even though his pill forging techniques were powerful, there was still a huge gap between him and Wei Chong, a mid tier 8 apothecary.

"Actually, I don't have to accept your challenge, do I?"

Su Ling's expression was very serious. His eyes were burning as he stared at the angry Wei Zhong and spoke calmly.

"What is it? Are you afraid? "

Wei Zhong's voice turned cold as he snapped, "When you killed my son, did you ever think that this would happen?"

Upon hearing Su Ling's rhetorical question, many of the apothecaries sneered in disdain.

"Hehe, it seems that this Su Ling is only so. Relying on Martial Arts Genius, who is at the top, so what? Facing Elder Wei Zhong's challenge, didn't he still not dare to accept? "

"Exactly! I thought he really had the guts to accept the challenge. "From the looks of it, he is only a coward."

"In the end, this Su Ling is still a coward. Previously, he was decisive when killing Wei Shu. Now, when he is facing Wei Zhong's challenge, he is cowardly beyond compare. What a joke!"

Although they had already expected that Su Ling would not dare to accept the challenge, but when they saw that Su Ling did not dare to accept the challenge, they still felt that the arrogant Su Ling was very funny.

"Su Ling, if you don't accept the challenge, then don't think you can continue to stay in Elixir God Sect! I, Wei Zhong, swear to the heavens that I will kill you with my own hands. "

Wei Zhong shouted.

"I want to see who dares to kill him with me around!"

Suddenly, a furious roar resounded.

All of the apothecaries' faces fell, and they hurriedly moved out of the way.

"Palace Lord!"

Everyone quickly greeted.

Without a doubt, the moment they heard that voice, everyone knew that the person who spoke was Sect Master of the Elixir King Sect, Zhao Wuya.

Indeed!

In the next moment, under the gaze of the crowd, Zhao Wuya slowly walked under the locust tree and then stood in front of Su Ling and Wei Zhong.

Zhao Wuya casually looked at Wei Shu lying in a pool of blood. Then, he looked at the angry Wei Zhong and said with a deep voice, "The matter about Wei Shu's death, let's call it a day!"

"On what basis?"

Wei Zhong's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted in anger: "Damn it, Su Ling, he killed my son, how can I not avenge him?"

"Revenge?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuya slightly frowned and coldly shouted, "Do you know that if Su Ling wants to kill you, it's only for a moment?"

"I know!"

Wei Zhong nodded seriously and shouted, "In terms of martial arts, I'm not as good as him. But this is the Elixir God Sect, Su Ling is a member of the Elixir God Sect after all, I want to compete with him in alchemy. The loser would die. This is the rule of the Elixir God Sect. Even if you are the hall master, you can't go against the rule, right? "

Within the Elixir God Sect, there was indeed such a rule. If there was any conflict between alchemists, then they would have to use their alchemy skills to speak up.

At this moment, Zhao Wuya was very clear that if he insisted on going against the rules, then in the future, no one would follow the rules of Elixir God Sect anymore.2

At that time, the entire Elixir God Sect would be destroyed.

"Alright, alright. I promise to fight you head on with my pill forging techniques. The victor will live, and the loser will die." If the time was up, it would be in two months. "How about it?"

At this time, seeing Zhao Wuya's unsightly expression, Su Ling could not help but bitterly smile and lightly said.

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