On the fourth floor of the Cauldron Pavilion, there were even fewer people. Including Ning Yue and the young man, there were only five people.
Of the other three, one was about thirty years old and was in the late stage of the True Martial Realm.
Another was about forty years old and was in the peak stage of the True Martial Realm.
The third was a grey-robed old man. His cultivation was vague, but he was at least in the half-step Yuan Dan Realm.
"Sikong Ling, why are you interested in looking at the alchemy furnaces?"
The man in his thirties saw Ning Yue and the others and directly greeted them, "Is there something wrong with your Nine Cauldron Alchemy Furnace?"
"Humph! Wen Yi, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak. " With a cold snort, Sikong Ling said, "If I am not wrong, you are just a third grade alchemist. A third grade alchemist can use any alchemy furnace. It would be a waste to give you a superior alchemy furnace!"
"Wen Yi!"
As soon as Sikong Ling's voice fell, Ning Yue's heart thumped.
This man in his thirties in front of him was Wen Yi? The son of the Snow Domain Pavilion's Deputy Pavilion Master Wen Hong?
Before, Ning Yue did not know Wen Yi, nor had he seen him before.
He had only heard from Wan Zhongcheng that Wen Yi was thirty-four or thirty-five years old and was in the late stage of the True Martial Realm. He was ranked two thousand five hundred on the True Martial Battle List.
Now it seemed that the man in front of him met the first two conditions. It was just that he did not know what rank he was on the True Martial Battle List.
"Huh?"
Ning Yue's actions were all in Wen Yi's eyes.
He raised his eyebrows and his perception unscrupulously swept across Ning Yue's body.
After a moment, he withdrew his perception and smiled at Sikong Ling, "Did you forget to introduce me to this person?"
"Eh …"
Sikong Ling was surprised for a moment because he did not know Ning Yue's name.
After a brief daze, Sikong Ling's face turned a little ugly.
No matter what, Ning Yue also entered the fourth floor with him. Wen Yi unscrupulously swept his perception over Ning Yue's body, obviously not giving him face.
"Wen Yi, his name doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
Sikong Ling said coldly, "You'd better mind your own business. Recently, someone spread the word that if you dare to marry Lu Wei, wash your neck clean and wait."
"Hehe, there are many people who want to kill me." With a faint smile, Wen Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "But that will depend on whether they have the ability to do so. Whoever dares to ruin the marriage between me and Lu Wei, I will definitely make sure that they will never return!"
The instant the word 'return' was uttered, Wen Yi's aura was revealed, suppressing Sikong Ling all at once.
"Peak late stage True Martial Realm!"
Sensing Wen Yi's aura, Sikong Ling's gaze changed.
However, he was not afraid of Wen Yi. Taking a step out, his entire body's aura was unleashed without holding anything back.
Chi chi!
As the two auras collided, even the air was squeezed to the point where it emitted a sizzling sound.
"I didn't expect you to also advance to the late stage of the True Martial Realm. Not bad, not bad at all." Compared to Sikong Ling's all-out resistance, Wen Yi still had strength to spare.
Sikong Ling had just advanced to the late stage of the True Martial Realm. It was already difficult enough to resist Wen Yi's aura, so he naturally could not speak.
His eyeballs turned, and Wen Yi suddenly divided half of his aura, suppressing it towards Ning Yue.
The sudden and powerful aura caused Ning Yue's expression to turn a little ugly, and at the same time, he was a little angry.
Wen Yi was too arrogant. He was only standing here and did not do anything, and he actually attacked him?
Furthermore, he obviously did not hold back. A full half of his aura was crazily suppressing him!
Looking at this posture, he obviously did not see him as a human.
"Let's test Wen Yi's true strength first!"
His face turning cold, Ning Yue's Origin Energy quietly gushed out from his sea of consciousness, twining around his wrist.
In the next moment, Ning Yue's wrist suddenly pushed forward, and a burst of aura erupted, colliding with Wen Yi's aura.
Chi!
The instant the aura collided, Ning Yue's heart trembled, and he hurriedly retreated a few steps.
"He's actually so strong!"
In the past, Ning Yue thought that Wen Yi's strength should not be too strong. At the very least, after he had transformed his cyclone into a liquid cyclone, he could contend with him.
Now, it seemed that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
"I used 60% of my strength, and Wen Yi did not even use half of his strength!" In order to resist Wen Yi's aura, Ning Yue used a full 60% of his strength.
Although he used 60% of his strength, Ning Yue was still on par with Wen Yi, and did not have the slightest upper hand.
One must know that Wen Yi did not even use half of his aura. If Wen Yi used his full strength, Ning Yue would definitely not be Wen Yi's opponent!
"His cultivation has not reached the True Martial Realm, but his strength is actually so strong?" Wen Yi did not expect Ning Yue to be able to resist his aura, and for a moment, he was a little stunned.
However, after a short daze, Wen Yi's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
He was at the peak of the late stage of the True Martial Realm, and Ning Yue had not even reached the True Martial Realm. If this matter were to spread out, where would he put his face?
Therefore, in his heart, Ning Yue must pay the price for this!
Swoosh!
In order to defeat Ning Yue in one move, Wen Yi's aura burst out without holding back. 40% of it pressed towards Si Kongling, and 60% of it pressed towards Ning Yue!
"Kneel!" The corner of Wen Yi's mouth rose, and it was as if he could see the situation of Ning Yue kneeling in front of him.
Facing Wen Yi's 60% aura, Ning Yue operated the Spirit Transformation Art, and displayed 100% of his aura.
Since he wanted to test Wen Yi's true strength, Ning Yue did not hold back.
"Even the first ranked martial artist on the Innate Realm Ranking cannot block 60% of my strength … What! Puchi! "
However, before Wen Yi's voice faded, his complexion changed, and he spat out a mouthful of red blood.
At this moment, Wen Yi was a little dumbfounded.
His 60% aura was not even comparable to a Xiantian martial artist?
Could it be that the young man in front of him was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, and his real cultivation had reached the True Martial Realm?!
Thinking of this, Wen Yi's complexion became completely gloomy.
In the next moment, Wen Yi withdrew the aura that was pressing towards Si Kongling, and pressed it all towards Ning Yue!
"Killing intent!" Ning Yue's pupils shrank, because he felt a very strong killing intent from Wen Yi.
Wen Yi wanted to kill him here!
"It's not that easy to kill me." An ominous glint flashed in his eyes, Ning Yue's peak fourth-grade soul force quietly wrapped around his palm, and at the same time, his palm quickly formed a seal.
"Fourth-grade soul force."
Just as Ning Yue wrapped his soul force around his wrist, the grey-robed elder next to him raised his eyebrows, and he was faintly moved.
After thinking for a while, the grey-robed elder casually waved a cold light, and separated Ning Yue and Wen Yi.
"This is the Furnace Pavilion, and we are open for business. Naturally, we don't want you to have a dispute here."
The grey-robed elder lightly smiled and said, "Some things can't only be solved by force. Wherever you are, you have to follow the rules of that place."
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