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Chapter 962 Focus
"What? Create something out of nothing? This... this is impossible!"

"Yes, creating something out of nothing only exists in the realm of legends. How could he do it? Besides, he is so young."

"I must be dazzled, it's incredible."

"Is he a monster? How did he do it?"

……

Shocked, the whole audience was shocked, everyone present, including the major alchemists on the judging panel, all looked horrified, motionless in astonishment, very unbelievable.

Shocked by the people of the six major divine sects, they frowned all the more, and there was a faint gleam of coldness in the depths of everyone's eyes, with different thoughts.

At this moment, the way they looked at Zhang Wei became different, and even inexplicably, there was a sense of uneasiness in each of them, and there was a crisis.

They had indeed underestimated the little alchemy uncle on the stage before, but now it seems that that little alchemy uncle is really too young, and at such a young age, possessing such terrible alchemy attainments is simply a threat to them ah.

The hooked-nosed old man of Tianzong paid special attention to Zhang Wei on stage after hearing the news about the disciples of the mourning sect before the competition.

Seeing Zhang Wei displaying his skills on stage with his own eyes at this moment, he was shocked, and the murderous intent in those cloudy eyes became even stronger.

He really likes killing young geniuses like Zhang Wei.

In his mind, if the young master Danzong on the stage was a little low-key, or a waste, he didn't need to make a move at all.

But right now, that little alchemist uncle of the alchemy sect has already reached the alchemy attainment that was created out of nothing. With such a sinister aptitude, if he is given a year or so, he will definitely become a giant.

What's more, with such an arrogance, when he becomes a giant, there will be more and more powerful people following him. At that time, Danzong can completely rely on this son to rise strongly, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, he must not be allowed to grow up, and he must not be allowed to threaten Tianzong, he must die.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent deep in the eyes of the hook-nosed old man of Tianzong became more and more intense.

This son must die!
At the same time, on the other side of the judges' seat, after Xu Batian and the elders of Danzong were shocked, everyone's faces showed smiles. Their hearts were extremely excited, their blood was boiling, and they were about to become irritable.

"Have you seen it? The strength of the little uncle is actually..."

"Haha, that's the realm of legends, little uncle... he's too monstrous."

"My lord, my little uncle is a nobleman of my Alchemy Sect."

"A rare genius in a thousand years!"

……

Xu Batian and the elders were almost crazy, and everyone's eyes were crazy. At this moment, they looked at Zhang Wei, just like those flower-obsessed girls.

All along, they had never seen Zhang Wei perform alchemy, but when they saw it today, they were really extraordinary and shocked.

Their feelings at this moment can no longer be expressed in words.

The expressions of the top ten core disciples of the Pill Sect changed drastically, revealing expressions of awe. Even the eldest brother Xiang Yang was not calm anymore, and his eyes on Zhang Wei instantly turned into admiration.

If they were still dissatisfied with the little martial uncle before, then at this moment, they are completely convinced, and their hearts of admiration are almost overflowing.

"His strength is... oh, I am so far behind him." Among the core disciples, Liu Zhiwei originally thought that Zhang Wei was not as good as himself in alchemy.

But seeing him today, Liu Zhiwei only had an ugly wry smile, and a deep sense of frustration rose in his heart, and his whole body became numb.

The top ten core disciples have already convinced Zhang Wei, let alone those ordinary Danzong disciples.

Amidst the noisy discussion, the disciples of the Dan sect showed fanaticism one after another, worshiping and admiring, and suddenly shouted into the sky, resounding through the sky.

"Little Martial Uncle! Little Martial Uncle! Little Martial Uncle..."

excited!Excited!fanaticism!

Zhang Wei's great display of skills actually drove everyone and detonated the audience. At this moment, he completely became the focus of special attention.

The passionate shouts were louder and louder, and the sound was like thunder, shaking in all directions.

Zhang Wei didn't change his face, the wind was light and calm, with a slight smile on his lips, and his black clothes were swaying in the wind. At this moment, he was extraordinarily out of the world, as if he was descended from the world, and his realm was not ordinary.

The lean middle-aged man on the opposite side had a pale face, dull eyes, and a very decadent person. The red flame in his hand was gradually extinguished like the light of a firefly.

The Dan Ding in front of him also fell to the ground with a bang, and endless shadows shrouded the depths of his heart.

He smiled miserably and staggered back. Until now, he couldn't believe that he lost so quickly. The opponent was so strong that he was not even given the chance to refine the elixir.

He is also considered a celebrity in Donglu, and when he came on stage, he let go of his wild words and made sure to let the other party get off the stage.

It's all right now, I have suffered a disastrous defeat, and there is no room for fighting back.

"I...I...I...lost!" The thin middle-aged man still couldn't accept this cruel reality. He smiled miserably, his lips trembling, and his voice was surprisingly hoarse.

Disheartened!It's too awful!

Plop!He knelt down and buried his head deeply, like a mosquito humming, the hoarse voice came out again.

"I...was wrong, I shouldn't have spoken out loud, I shouldn't have disrespected you, it's all my fault, senior."

Zhang Wei was startled by the kneeling of the lean middle-aged man. He frowned slightly, coughed twice, turned around and jumped off the stage without looking back.

"Acceptance!"

When the lean middle-aged man heard the word Zhang Wei, he trembled so badly that he almost didn't faint. From then on, he might have to hide his name.

The competition in this round increased the knowledge of everyone present, and many alchemists who participated in the promotion, after seeing Zhang Wei's alchemy attainments, smiled wryly and shook their heads, and chose to give up.

Obviously, this year's Alchemy King is none other than the junior master of the Alchemy School.

However, there are also some alchemists who choose to continue participating, most of them are not for the alchemy king position, but come here to compete with other alchemists, so as to make up for their own shortcomings and pursue a better realm.

Zhang Wei's creation of something out of nothing made these alchemists fanatical and excited, wishing they could all compete with Zhang Wei and take the opportunity to experience the legendary realm.

Therefore, after this day's competition, many foreign alchemists inquired about Zhang Wei's residence one after another, and wanted to visit him and take the opportunity to learn.

Of course, there are also many strong monks from the foreign sect who started to pay attention to the little master of the Dan sect, and even prepared gifts one after another, determined to make friends with him.

That night, outside of Zhang Wei's courtyard, it was very lively. Those foreign alchemists and monks were too enthusiastic.

So much so that Liu Jing and Li Yifeng couldn't stop them. Fortunately, the top ten core disciples showed up to help, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Leave everyone, the little uncle will not see anyone tonight!"

(End of this chapter)