"What does it seem like?" Kasha asked.
"Nothing. By the way, where's your Edward? If he doesn't show up, how's this going to end?" The girl seemed unwilling to dwell on that topic and quickly returned to the main issue.
"I don't know either. He said he would come. What if something happened to him? Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have broken his promise," Kasha said with some worry.
"Don't worry, Edward doesn't seem like someone who'll die young. He shouldn't be so lucky as to have an accident!" The girl patted Kasha on the shoulder in a carefree manner to express her comfort, which was her usual way of doing so.
"I hope so!" Kasha said with a smile.
"Let's watch the show. It's quite interesting to see these men fight to the death for you. However, they don't know that you won't choose any of them, no matter how fiercely they fight!" The girl once again focused her gaze on the scene, specifically on Ye Lang.
It wasn't just because Ye Lang looked a lot like someone she had in mind, but also because Ye Lang was now at the heart of the matter. If she didn't look at him, who else would she look at?
"Vinsker, Human Rank eighth-tier martial artist, wind attribute, please give me your guidance!" A handsome young Young Master approached Ye Lang, bowed to him, and then drew his sword to announce his strength.
"An eighth-tier martial artist?! It's unbelievable that such a master exists in this generation. This Vinsker seems to have a very bright future!"
The appearance of an eighth-level martial artist surprised everyone present. Although there were many sixth and seventh-level martial artists among this group of noble youths, there was only one eighth-level martial artist.
Although it's just a difference of one number, the difference in strength is far more than that number can represent!
"He tells others about his strength when he's fighting, what an idiot!" Everyone was waiting for Ye Lang's reply, but they didn't expect to hear such a disdainful remark.
"..."
"I'll let you make the first move, since you're such an idiot!" Ye Lang smiled at the eighth-level martial artist, Vinsker, seemingly not caring at all.
Could it be that he possesses strength at the eighth rank or higher, which is why he is so fearless?
"Then I won't stand on ceremony!!" Vinsker didn't hold back with Ye Lang. He understood the principle of seizing the initiative and knew that in a battle, one must strike first.
Vinsker swung his sword, which glowed faintly, and a visible blade of air appeared in mid-air, flying towards Ye Lang.
It is sometimes necessary to test the enemy's strength and weakness with Battle Qi techniques, because this way you can avoid getting close to the enemy and minimize the chance of an accident!
As Ye Lang was about to unleash his Battle Qi, he turned around and gracefully dodged the blade of energy!
After the air blade flew past Ye Lang, it quickly crashed into a street lamp behind him, causing the lamp to break in two.
This made people gasp. It seems that even the most basic wind-type Battle Qi technique should not be underestimated. Getting hit by it can also cost you your life. And this is not just limited to wind-type; other types of techniques are the same.
A person who can use advanced skills cannot be considered a true master. A true master is one who can bring extraordinary effects to ordinary skills!
"Fortunately, I'm still quite agile!" Ye Lang patted his chest, seemingly a little scared, but to everyone else, it looked like he was teasing his opponent.
Vinsker frowned, then continued using the same move, because Ye Lang's actions had not used any Battle Qi, making it impossible for Vinsk to discern the truth.
"Come on! I'll jump..."
Ye Lang seemed to be playing a game, jumping around in the wind blades without hitting them at all, and he seemed to be having a lot of fun.
He even accidentally forgot to give the backup to Vinsker!
"Take this!" Under these circumstances, Vinsker naturally had to seize this opening and approach Ye Lang as quickly as possible. Just as he was about to subdue Ye Lang, he was about to get close to him.
Huh, what's this?
Vinsker suddenly noticed something at his feet, round and flat, like an iron plate, which seemed to have been accidentally dropped by Ye Lang.
And now, Vinsker has just stepped on this very thing!
The iron plate emitted a mysterious light, revealing an extremely complex Alchemy Array...
Oh no!! This must be an alchemical bomb!!!
"Boom!"
By the time Vinsker realized the problem, it was too late; he was still hit by the blast. Fortunately, he was a skilled fighter and managed to avoid vital organs, suffering only minor superficial injuries.
However, the effect of Ye Lang's bomb was not so easily negated. Vinsker was blown away and his body was temporarily unable to move.
"Hehe..." Ye Lang laughed, took out his Alchemy Cannon, and fired a shot at Vinsker.
"Damn! This is really embarrassing..." Vinsker said this as he looked at the flash of the Alchemy Cannon, and then he was blasted away by the flash and knocked unconscious!
"One taken care of!" Ye Lang said nonchalantly, holding the Alchemy Cannon.
At this moment, everyone nearby was dumbfounded, staring at Ye Lang without making a move for a long time!
When they saw Ye Lang take out that Alchemy Cannon, everyone was stunned, wondering to themselves, "What is this thing? What kind of weapon is it?"
When they saw the power of this Alchemy Cannon, they were even more stunned...
It was quite unexpected that an eighth-level expert could be so easily killed; no one had anticipated this outcome.
However, no one would think Ye Lang was strong; they would only think Ye Lang even more despicable!
The alchemical bombs and Alchemy Cannon were all unexpected attacks that were impossible to defend against. If Vinsker had known about them beforehand, the outcome of the battle might have been completely different!
"Despicable! You actually used Alchemy Weapon!!"
After realizing what had happened, everyone condemned Ye Lang, including the young girl Feifei. She felt annoyed just looking at Ye Lang's face and had an urge to hit him.
Ye Lang remained calm in the face of these accusations. He said one sentence that silenced everyone and stopped them from objecting to his use of Alchemy Weapon.
Ye Lang's words were—
"Nonsense! I'm an alchemist. If I don't use Alchemy Weapon, what will I use?"
"..."
Everyone fell silent. If Ye Lang's words were true, then there was indeed no problem. Alchemists naturally used Alchemy Weapon, and they were not skilled in martial arts or magic; their expertise lay in alchemy.
But is the person in front of me really an alchemist?
This has drawn skepticism from many.