Everyone has heard about this little fat man for a long time.

There have been a lot of rumors in the past two days. Some said that he was from Danfu, while others said that he was an expert from other places.

There are different rumors, but all the forces are eager to curry favor with him.

The little fat man fell from the sky today, which confirmed most people's guesses. No matter who he is, he must be a powerful immortal cultivator.

Everyone, including the lord of Fuzhou City Cheng Baisong, looked solemn. Wu Jianxiong was the closest and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply.

You must know that even in the entire imperial capital, apart from the masters on the Heavenly Ranking, there are only a few people who can fly with swords like this.

This little fat guy is none other than Ma Xiaohu!

He shook his head, obviously very proud.

"Fuzhou City Lord Cheng Baisong has met his senior!"

"Shu Ya, an affiliate of Tianhe Clan affiliated with Wufang Sword Sect, met the immortal on behalf of Tianhe Clan!"

"I, Xi Zhiwei, come from the imperial capital. Please accept my homage!"

"Iron Gun Sect Yang Yanli..."

The leaders of the seven sects and eight sects followed Cheng Baisong and hurriedly walked to Ma Xiaohu. Regardless of the order, they rushed to worship him. As for the other disciples, they could only watch from a distance and did not dare to approach.

Ma Xiaohu frowned and waved his hand, "What kind of senior immortal? My name is Ma Xiaohu. I have something important to do. Don't hinder me!"

Everyone quickly fell silent and stepped aside.

Under everyone's gaze, Ma Xiaohu walked proudly in front of Wu Haojun.

"You're done competing with him, it's time to compete with me!"

After the words fell, there was a roar all around.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, especially the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, who were even more shocked.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that it turned out that he was looking for Wu Haojun from the very beginning!

Wu Jianxiong winked, and all the disciples retreated, leaving the place to be vacated for Wu Haojun and his two men.

"Let's test our mental strength to see who has more talent in alchemy!"

In the field, some people came to their senses and exclaimed that it was incredible.

"Oh my god, he actually wants to compete with Wu Haojun in terms of mental strength! This...how is this possible?"

Not far away, Wu Jianxiong also looked shocked, "How could it be...he said that Jingren didn't deserve to be pointed out by him, so how could he choose Wu Haojun to compete with him?"

Wu Yaowei clenched his fists and stared at Wu Haojun.

Under everyone's gaze, Wu Haojun looked troubled, "I don't know how to make elixirs..."

Ma Xiaohu laughed and said: "Alchemy mainly relies on mental power. You were able to win just now because of your strong mental power. Why do you say you can't make alchemy?"

When the voice fell, he turned his palms.

A palm-sized five-color divine cauldron appeared in front of me!

This change of hand made everyone around applaud and applaud.

Wu Haojun bit the bullet and could only try to use the Jade Cauldron Magic.

Unexpectedly......

Immediately, a green jade tripod slowly appeared in his palm.

Wu Haojun's eyes shone, this was something that even he had not expected.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Wu Haojun, he is also an alchemist!"

As this voice fell, everyone around them looked at Wu Haojun on the ring, their eyes filled with disbelief!

Wu Jianxiong's face turned pale at this moment, and he clenched his hands tightly, as if he had lost his soul!

As for the remaining two elders, as well as the Divine Sword Sect and others, they have been completely petrified!

Alchemist!

You know, there has never been an alchemist in the entire Fuzhou area in history.

How could Wu Haojun be an alchemist?

Just as Ma Xiaohu was about to speak, the second elder Zhao Leilei suddenly roared: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you can't be an alchemist!"

Not to mention it was him, even Wu Haojun himself couldn't believe it.

But he glanced at the answer

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The second elder, who was almost crazy, said deliberately: "What's wrong with me being an alchemist? I'll piss you old people off to death!"

"puff!"

The second elder suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He pointed firmly at Wu Haojun, then turned to look at Wu Jianxiong, his eyes extremely ferocious!

As if he had thought of something, he opened his eyes wide and pointed at Wu Jianxiong with trembling fingers, "Sect Master, you have actually known the secret of Shending for a long time, right? You and your son are joining forces to eradicate all of us old brothers.

wrong?"

Wu Jianxiong frowned slightly, "You old drunkard, you drank too much and talked nonsense again. Didn't Wu Haojun just say that he would no longer have anything to do with the Divine Sword Sect from now on? How can we join forces to talk about it?"

Hearing this, the second elder's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to say something, Wu Jianxiong suddenly said: "If you continue to talk nonsense, Ding'an sect rules will deal with it!"

Zhao Leilei's eyes were ferocious as he glanced at the group of people around him, then he burst into laughter and jumped down to the ring like crazy.

When everyone saw that he was acting crazy, no one dared to stop him. They all took the initiative to make a way for him. As the figure of the second elder walked away, their laughter gradually disappeared.

On the arena.

Ma Xiaohu looked up at Wu Haojun, "Let's start!"

Wu Haojun was slightly startled and stood there stupidly, motionless.

Even though he had transformed into a divine cauldron like Ma Xiaohu, he didn't know how to make an elixir at all!

On the opposite side, Ma Xiaohu held up the five-color cauldron in his hand and took a step forward.

At this moment, Wu Haojun suddenly felt extremely powerful spiritual power emerging from the opposite side.

This force is many times more powerful than Huang Jingren!

In a hurry, Wu Haojun saw the jade tripod in his hand shining brightly, and hurriedly sent the jade tripod forward.

Just at this moment.

Wu Haojun clearly felt that his spiritual power was pouring out!

The next moment, Ma Xiaohu sent the five-color cauldron forward and crashed into Wu Haojun.

Wu Haojun suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure coming towards him. The powerful spiritual power seemed to crush him to pieces.

At this time, Wu Haojun stepped forward with the jade tripod in his hand.

Zhila!

The harsh impact sound is like scratching glass!

Everyone around them covered their ears, while Wu Haojun was shocked to the edge of the ring.

However, the huge mental pressure just now disappeared.

What surprised Wu Haojun was that a green thing was floating on his jade tripod!

Ma Xiaohu on the opposite side was also very proud, because there was also something like a bead suspended on top of his five-color tripod!

Wu Haojun frowned.

So just now, he was able to withstand Ma Xiaohu's attack.

Ma Xiaohu pouted his little mouth and said in a sweet voice: "Your mental strength is not bad, you can barely compete with me!"

After saying that, he turned his palm and the divine cauldron disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the jade tripod in Wu Haojun's hand seemed to sense something and disappeared in front of Wu Haojun.

Only the bead-like thing was left.

Wu Haojun looked at the thing in his hand at a loss.

Is this a pill?

It doesn't look like it.

And he didn't even know how this thing was refined.

Just look at Ma Xiaohu's face opposite, showing a look of satisfaction.

"This is the golden elixir in your body. It does not require any medicinal materials. It is made in your Dantian. If you lost to me just now, this golden elixir will be broken."

Wu Haojun seemed to understand but didn't understand and said nothing.
To be continued...