"You can't do this. I've already admitted defeat. I was just angry, I never intended to kill you..." Li Danteng hurriedly explained. He didn't want to end up like this.
"All bad guys say that at this time, so you are also a bad person, and you deserve to die!" Ye Lang said, pulling the trigger, and the alchemical cannon started to glow.
"Stop it!!" The First Sword Saint leaped up, shattering the barrier and displaying his extraordinary strength as the First Sword Saint. Then, with a blink, he appeared in front of Li Danteng.
"You've come at the right time!" Ye Lang said with a smile. This statement was somewhat bewildering, leaving people wondering what he meant by 'at the right time', as it seemed to make it impossible to kill Li Danteng.
"Ice, fire, wind, earth, full power!!"
Sizzle...
Four different-colored light columns intertwined and merged, spinning rapidly and transforming into a completely new and magnificent four-color light column...
If the light emitted by Ye Lang's alchemical cannon before was the size of a small arm, now it was the size of a thigh, and even a fat person's thigh!
The difference was significant. Therefore, the power of this...
"Boom!"
In these circumstances, the First Sword Saint had no choice but to draw his sword and unleash his strongest combat energy to clash with the four-color light column. If he had backed off at that moment, Li Danteng would undoubtedly have died!
Why didn't he just take Li Danteng and leave directly? It wasn't because he didn't want to but because he couldn't. The web created by Ye Lang was not just binding the person but was also connected to the mechanism and the ground, anchoring the person in place. Unless Ye Lang disengaged the mechanism, it was impossible to separate from the ground at that moment.
In the midst of the field, light radiated in all directions!
Sure enough, the First Sword Saint lived up to his title, being able to hold his own against the four-color light column...
Yes, it was holding his own. This result was astonishing, not because of the First Sword Saint's strength, but because of the power of Ye Lang's creation, which surprisingly made it difficult for the First Sword Saint to gain the upper hand for a moment.
Of course, everyone knew that unless it was a special circumstance, such a creation wouldn't be able to hit the First Sword Saint, at least not in a direct confrontation!
However, if used for a surprise attack when the opponent was unprepared, it posed a significant threat...
As the light dissipated, the First Sword Saint's figure appeared before everyone, and his appearance further stunned everyone with Ye Lang's alchemical weapon.
"Huff... The First Sword Saint looked somewhat weary, the previous strike had left him a bit weakened, so he remained silent for a moment in front of Ye Lang...
"Huh, blocked, not bad. Let's try the power of space... Special mode - space..."
Ye Lang's words and actions left everyone wide-eyed!
He's not done? Damn, this thing is too twisted...
At this point, many people believed that if Ye Lang fired this shot again, the First Sword Saint would likely be done for, setting a bizarre record for the Sword Saint, and would be the most wronged.
It would also make him the most pitiful Sword Saint!
And Ye Lang would gain great fame for this. However, it felt excessive in a way... Would the great First Sword Saint really be so easily defeated?
But considering it, this seemed to be one of Ye Lang's hobbies - squandering money!!
Didn't it? The First Sword Saint was killed like this. Isn't it a waste? From a certain point of view, it was also a form of squandering, just that the family he squandered was the nation!
Stop it, it must be stopped!
Many people started shouting to stop, including the emperor, but their words seemed to have little effect on Ye Lang until...
"You little bastard, stop it now!!" Long Anqi thundered.
"..."
"Hey, what a pity..." Ye Lang retracted his things, not only the alchemical cannon but also the net on Li Danteng. He knew that it was over for today.
As for what he was regretting, of course it wasn't regretting not taking Li Danteng's life. In fact, he never really cared about Li Danteng. He just wanted to see how much strength the First Sword Saint had and whether his alchemical cannon could take down a person of his level.
Earlier, when he said he wanted to kill Li Danteng, it was also to lure out the First Sword Saint. So he spoke and waited, otherwise, he would have just fired a shot to find out.
Therefore, his regret now was that he didn't end the test thoroughly, but his purpose had been fulfilled. From the results of the four-slash beam just now, he had deduced the corresponding equations!
In other words, he had now known all the comparisons, except for special cases!
"Ye Lang!!" After Li Danteng's net was retracted, he growled at Ye Lang with resentment.
"Why? Want to invite me to dinner? I'm busy." Ye Lang clapped his hands and walked towards the audience.
"Do you want a fair duel with me? You can't use such peculiar things," Li Danteng refused to accept defeat.
"I'll remind you again, I am an alchemist, and that's what I use to fight. If you don't admit defeat, wait until I become a martial artist before saying that!" Ye Lang retorted casually as he continued walking.
Become a martial artist? Can you even become a martial artist? You, a null attribute waste, have no hope at all!
But... this null attribute waste could have such high alchemical accomplishments, which was unexpected!
However, only alchemical masters at the scene would think this way. Everyone else believed that Ye Lang's alchemical weapons were all bought with money, and without money, he was nothing!
Yes, without funding, Ye Lang's alchemical weapons wouldn't have such great power or a variety of powerful alchemical equipment. However, this was just a foundation. Without a certain alchemical talent, it would be impossible to create such things.
Because of this, in the days to come, alchemical masters would often visit Ye Lang and study some of his alchemical items. Their affirmation of Ye Lang's alchemical talent increased day by day!
Putting these aside for now, the current situation was becoming clear to everyone: Ye Lang had already won!
"Wow, Thirteenth Young Master really won!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that!"
"Well, I'm glad I supported Thirteen Young Master, otherwise I would have lost my money for nothing!"
"Yeah, I also supported Thirteen Young Master. I won a lot of money, now I can treat everyone to a meal!"
"Hmph, treat everyone to a meal? Do you think Thirteen Young Master is so generous? He directly treated all of us to a meal! Tens of thousands of people!!"
"Well..."
"..."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire venue quickly boiled, everyone celebrating their winnings and of course, also celebrating Ye Lang's victory, celebrating that Ye Lang was not a waste material after all!
Although his body had no attributes, he could still be arrogant, competing with the First Sword Saint. Of course, there was a bit of a fluke in this, but nobody cared about that now!
This was also the first time Ye Lang had shown his strength, letting people know that a waste material was not someone to mess with!