Genius Alchemist

Shen Qingxue clenched her fist, held back her anger, kept smiling and stepped down. Passing by Shen Qingling, she raised her chin provocatively.

Shen Qingling replied with a smile.

"Next, Shen Ruixin."

Shen Ruixin lifted her breath, went on stage and put her hand on the test bead.

Four faint white lights rose.

The beginning of the fourth order of the spirit.

This strength is relatively general, and no one talks about it. Shen Rui stepped down with a lost heart and couldn't help looking at Shen Changfeng, who nodded slightly to her.

She was elated to get a response from her father.

There are some good strength behind, but Shen Qingxue, a pearl jade, didn't set off much upsurge.

"Next..." the old man was silent and said, "Shen Qingling."

As soon as the words came out, the hall was silent.

Even if there was, there was a voice that was trying to hide, and even a voice that coaxed and shouted to let Shen Qingling step down.

Both old general Shen and Shen Changfeng were livid with anger, but there was no other way. This was a level that Shen Qingling had to go through.

Shen Qingling came to the stage as if he hadn't heard of it.

At the moment, she was dressed in red, and her green silk was gently pulled by the red ribbon. Every step was at the extreme, but with a faint threat, the voice around her suddenly decreased.

How can this waste have such strong authority?

They can't help palpitating!

Shen Qingling went to the test bead and put his hand on it. They held their breath and looked subconsciously.

One second

Two seconds

The test bead didn't move at all.

"Hahaha, it's still that waste. It's dead!"

"Yes, I thought she was so powerful. She's not a waste. Go away, go away!"

The laughter grew louder and louder. Even old general Shen couldn't listen. He couldn't bear to help Shen Qingling out of the siege: "Qingling, you go down first..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and old general Shen stared in disbelief.

Strong spiritual power burst out from the test bead and soared into the sky!

The whole square fell into a dazzling white light, which was almost blinding.

1、 Two, three... Six bundles!

Spirit six!

Isn't Shen Qingling a waste? How can he be the sixth level of the spirit!

Is she only sixteen now?

Sixteen year old spirit level six!

If this is waste, what are they!

On the high platform, old general Shen burst into tears and looked at the dazzling Shen Qingling, trembling with excitement.

"Impossible!" how could it be? How could she be the sixth level of the spirit? Shen Qingxue stared and couldn't believe it.

Situ Feng's heart was even more stormy, and he wanted to stare Shen Qingling out of a hole. Since she was the seventh level of the spirit, why did she pretend to be a waste?

But no matter how unbelievable they are, it's true.

The first round is over, and the second round is a one-on-one final.

Shenyang vs. Shen Yue.

They are the fifth level strength of the spirit, and their actual combat ability is good. They can't be separated, so everyone is worried. With the release of an ice hockey in Shenyang, Shen Yue broke the spirit shield in front of him. The game was over and everyone shouted happily.

The last few games were a little boring. When elder Baimei read the names of Shen Qingling and Shen Qingxue, everyone was so excited that they rubbed their hands.

This is the highlight of today!

Shen Qingling became the sixth level of the spirit. Everyone was curious about her actual combat ability.

Shen Qingxue looks at Shen Qingling opposite and holds the sword handle tightly. Even if Shen Qingling is on the same level as her, her strength is too strange. She doesn't know what means she used. In short, she is absolutely invincible to her.

But Shen Qingxue didn't take it lightly. He took the lead and spent a lot of energy.

Shen Qingling still stood in place when the sword was stabbed out.

Why doesn't she move?

Old general Shen was anxious, and the others were sweating.

Isn't it stupid to be scared?

The sword was about to penetrate Shen Qingling's chest. Shen Qingxue's lips rose and his eyes were full of joy. When the sword was still a finger away, Shen Qingling suddenly leaned over and avoided.

Shen Qingxue smiled and continued to stab a sword.

Every time Shen Qingxue looks at it, he will be stabbed, but Shen Qingling dodges like a ghost, with ease.

Slowly, everyone felt something was wrong. How did they think that Shen Qingling was walking Shen Qingxue?

"Shen Qingling, can you only hide?" Shen Qingxue was tired and sweating. She looked up at Shen Qingling standing on the pillar and gnashed her teeth.

"I can't stand it?" Shen Qingling said with an evil smile. "This is just the beginning."

As the voice fell, her lazy manner completely changed.

Shen Qingxue's body trembled and looked at Shen Qingling attacking her in horror. The powerful pressure hit her. Her feet seemed to be fixed on the ground and couldn't move at all!

With a bang, Shen Qingxue fell heavily to the ground, and her internal organs seemed to shift. She spit out a mouthful of heart blood in pain. She tried to stand up, and Shen Qingling stepped on her back.

The change took place in a moment, and everyone didn't react at all.

"Isn't Shen Qingling the sixth level of spirit like Shen Qingxue, but how do I feel that she is so easy to deal with Shen Qingxue?"

Yes, it's too easy. It doesn't look like a battle between the same level at all.

"Shen Qingling, you're not level 6 at all, are you right! Cough... You've been hiding your strength, aren't you! You're not a waste!" Shen Qingxue spewed out a mouthful of blood. She looked back hard at Shen Qingling, her eyes red and congested.

"No, I really couldn't practice before. I can Nirvana and be reborn thanks to you." Shen Qingling gently lifted the corner of her lips and mercilessly broke Shen Qingxue's hamstring.

"Ah -" the shrill scream made everyone's scalp numb. Looking at Shen Qingxue, who was covered with blood, their legs were soft.

Situ Feng stood up anxiously: "Shen Qingling, it's just a family contest. How can you be cruel and stop!"

He wanted to rush up, and two brave soldiers stood in front of him and stopped him.

On the high platform, Shen Changfeng said slowly, "Your Highness, the prince, the family Dabi, unless one person abstains, others have no right to interfere."

Situ Feng was almost angry. Now Shen Qingxue is his fiancee. Aren't they beating him in the face!

All the onlookers shut their mouths and dared not breathe.

"I'll give up..." Shen Qingxue said quickly, and Shen Qingling stepped on her mouth.

Shen Qingxue watched in horror as Shen Qingling picked up the sword on the ground and wanted to struggle for help, but he couldn't say a word.

This sword... Has left many wounds on the original owner.

Shen Qingling took a sword flower in his hand and sneered. He drew a sword on Shen Qingxue's back.

Situ Feng's chest vibrated, angry and distressed, but the divine brave army stopped him, and he had no choice.