Condensing the elixir empty-handed
"How can this be?"
"He's so fast!"
"Unbelievable …"
All around the arena, the spectators were shocked.
Even the contestants' eyes were wide open.
"The moment the ten waves of soul energy exploded, they broke free and quickly attacked Jiang Fengyou's back. Jiang Fengyou didn't notice it at all … This kid is really extraordinary!"
Xiao Yi's body leaned forward slightly, his eyes filled with joy. He couldn't help but praise Qin Hao a few times.
He could see that Qin Hao had used an extremely high-level movement technique. It was definitely a heaven-level movement technique.
However, with Xiao Yi's observation skills, he was unable to determine which grade of the Heaven Rank it had reached.
"This kid has an almighty guiding him!" Xiao Yi nodded solemnly with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
He had clearly seen through Qin Hao's realm. He was just a sixth-level Yuan Monarch.
However, judging from the strength of Qin Hao's kick, Jiang Fengyou's strength was far from that.
Xiao Yi felt that Qin Hao gave him an unfathomable feeling.
At the same time, Duan Zijue and Song Ziyang's expressions changed drastically.
If they were to face Jiang Fengyou, they wouldn't be as relaxed as Qin Hao. However, Qin Hao had completely suppressed Jiang Fengyou.
"Could it be … that the bloody battle in the depths of the Blue River Mountain was really caused by Qin Hao alone?"
Duan Zijue secretly clenched his fists.
He didn't believe it in the past, but now his belief was shaken.
"You're not ordinary …"
Jiang Fengyou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was no longer any contempt on his face. Only seriousness was left.
He was ranked 13th on the Emperor Martial List. His aptitude was top-notch. After taking a kick, he had already determined that Qin Hao's physical strength was comparable to a supreme-level powerhouse.
This meant that Qin Hao wasn't a simple young Yuan Monarch but someone with a powerful origin spirit.
However, Jiang Fengyou couldn't guess what Qin Hao's powerful origin spirit was.
"Could it be a beast soul?
An elephant or a rhinoceros? "Jiang Fengyou frowned.
Only primeval beasts such as the primeval elephants and the primeval rhinoceroses could produce such explosive power as Qin Hao did.
Qin Hao just sneered at him, as if he was mocking Jiang Fengyou for being ignorant and inexperienced.
"Damn it, no matter what your origin spirit is.
In the next second, I'll make you have nowhere! "Jiang Fengyou roared. Jiang Fengyou roared. Jiang Fengyou moved his palms and a white smoke.
In the smoke, something that looked like a huge tool could be vaguely seen. It was full of mystery.
"Is he finally going to use a fierce move?" Duan Zijue narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the changes in the arena.
..... Jiang Fengyou. Jiang Fengyou. Jiang Fengyou.. was......
After Jiang Fengyou summoned his mysterious source spirit, he stood up on one leg like a golden chicken standing on one leg. His arms waved as he kept waving them in Qin Hao's direction. His mouth kept muttering, "Show yourself ….. Bewitching Butterfly Soul Fragrance!"
Hua! Hua!
As he waved his arms, strange butterflies formed from purple mist emerged from his arms. There were so many of them that they couldn't be counted. The swarm of butterflies crazily swarmed towards Qin Hao, leaving a strange soul fragrance as they flew past him.
When the soul fragrance spread with the wind, some of the spectators close to the stage rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, falling into a deep sleep.
"Those who are enchanted by my son Fengyou's soul fragrance will not wake up for three to five years.
Even if they wake up, they will forget many things.
Martial artists with weak cultivation will directly become idiots. "Jiang Fengyou introduced his son to everyone.
When everyone heard this, their faces changed. The power of this soul fragrance was really terrifying.
"Under the baptism of my beautiful soul butterfly, if you don't use your origin spirit to resist, you will join the ranks of idiots!" Jiang Fengyou said proudly with a smile on his face.
In fact, his origin spirit was a pill cauldron!
At this moment, the soul butterfly that rushed toward Qin Hao was the medicinal energy that Jiang Fengyou extracted from the soul cauldron.
Because the medicinal energy was formed by the origin spirit, the concentration of the medicinal energy was five times higher than the pill cauldron of real alchemists.
If one was hit by his move, unless their cultivation realm was much higher than Jiang Fengyou's.
Otherwise, they couldn't break it by force.
This was the terrifying part of Jiang Fengyou. It was also the reason why he didn't put the Medicine Emperor Pavilion's Great Elder in his eyes.
He was worthy of being called an alchemy genius.
His origin spirit was born for alchemy.
"I am the heavens, I am the earth, I am the great Pill Emperor of the next generation that is revered by the mainland, hahaha …" Jiang Fengyou laughed wildly without thinking.
Unfortunately, the real Dendi was in front of him.
"Once this move is used, the outcome will be decided!" Jiang Fengyou confidently pointed at the stage with a proud expression.
The elders of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion nodded.
In short, they believed that Qin Hao was finished.
"En?
A strange medicinal fragrance? "
When the black mass of purple soul butterfly flew over, there was no fear on Qin Hao's face. Instead, there was a surprising surprise.
This surprise almost made Jiang Fengyou faint in the imperial tower.
Then, Qin Hao stretched out his hand and stirred the incoming butterflies. His arm formed a strong airflow. Qin Hao stirred the airflow and stirred the butterflies into a whirlpool.
The whirlpool became smaller and smaller. The medicinal energy that Jiang Fengyou extracted from the soul cauldron was constantly being compressed.
"Bang!"
A cluster of flames suddenly flashed on the stage. It was so sudden that it almost blinded people's eyes.
It was actually Qin Hao condensing the soul fire on the spot and sending it into the whirlpool. He wanted to refine Jiang Fengyou's medicinal energy into a pill.
"Gather!"
Accompanied by Qin Hao's roar, his palm covered the whirlpool. Then, he clenched his fist and the whirlpool and flames disappeared at the same time. When he stretched out his hand again, there was a white-gold pill emitting a strange fragrance in his palm.