Chapter 1133 Who Else but Me Can Be the First?

"Oops, time is too tight, only the last half of the incense stick is left."

Suddenly, Wu Yun looked up at the burning incense and muttered to himself.

"boom!"

But at this moment, there was suddenly a bang.

At the same time, there were exclamations from the audience.

"Successful. Feng Jiuchu actually succeeded. Is that a Shangyuan Pill?"

"Oh my god, I can't believe it. I didn't expect that he actually succeeded."

"He is indeed the number one alchemy genius in the ten states, and he truly deserves his reputation. Although his previous results were somewhat unsatisfactory, when it comes time to reveal his true strength, he is the only one who can stand up to the banner!"

It's not just them.

The presidents and the three referees all cast admiring glances.

Obviously, Feng Jiuchu's behavior really shocked them.

As a top-level eighth-level alchemist, he successfully produced an intermediate-level ninth-level elixir within the specified time.

Although the quality of this mid-level ninth-grade elixir is not good, at least he mastered it!

Naturally, Wu Yun saw Feng Jiuchu's finished pill right away.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Of course, this was not too unexpected.

On the contrary, he was a little surprised.

I thought that everyone present today had a chance to attack this Shangyuan Pill, but unexpectedly, only Feng Jiuchu was able to master it.

But, it's different from most people.

Everyone else looked at him with admiration and admiration.

But what Wu Yun is concerned about is the character of the elixir itself.

He whispered to himself: "It's just a finished Yuan Dan. It seems that I still overestimated this Feng Jiuchu."

Of course, no one could hear these words except Wu Yun himself.

However, someone still turned their attention to him.

I heard someone suddenly say from the audience: "Wu Yun hasn't given up yet? Does he still want to practice Shangyuan Dan?"

"Ha, let's dream. I think he is just stalling for time. In half a stick of incense, even a truly mature mid-level ninth-level alchemist may not be able to refine it, let alone him!"

I have to say that Wu Yun's previous actions were too eye-catching.

Some people admire it, and naturally some people are dissatisfied.

As soon as they got the opportunity, these people immediately started to add insult to injury.

At the same time, Feng Jiuchu's voice also came.

"Wu Yun, give up, you have no hope!"

After saying that, he didn't care about Wu Yun's reaction and turned around directly to hand the elixir in his hand to the referee.

He cupped his hands and said: "Sir referee, I think we can announce the result. Who else is the first place winner?"

It must be said that Feng Jiuchu was very confident and arrogant at this moment.

However, no one came out to refute him.

Because what he said is the truth.

He is the only one who has refined this Shangyuan Pill. Who else can compete with him for the first place?

Even the referees remained silent, apparently acquiescing to Feng Jiuchu's remarks in their hearts.

As for Yu Miaocheng and others, although they felt unhappy.

However, there is no way to refute it.

At least now it seems that no one can take Feng Jiuchu's first place.

No matter how unhappy I feel, I can only endure it.

Some people in the crowd had already started screaming loudly to celebrate Feng Jiuchu.

In Doufengzhou City, where Feng Jiuchu was located, their president, Feng Tianxiang, led a group of Feng Jiuchu's brothers to come forward to celebrate.

Many other people even came forward to congratulate him.

"Congratulations to President Feng, congratulations to President Xifeng, Jiu Chu has lived up to expectations and fulfilled his mission to win this final first place."

"Haha, next, I'm afraid the future of Jiuchu is just around the corner. Not only can you get the exquisite fire rewarded this time, but you can also get two keys to the first floor of the Imperial Dragon Immortal Emperor's mansion, and you can even directly join the Danhun Palace. "

"President Feng, when the ninth day of the lunar calendar leads you to fight against Fengzhou City and make it prosperous, don't forget us old brothers!"

Voices of congratulations came and went one after another.

They have even forgotten that there is Wu Yun, a proud young man who still has not given up, on the stage.

"According to the rules, who has the right to announce the end before the time is up?"

"What are you celebrating? Do you think you won?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the examination room where congratulations arose.

In an instant, the sounds suddenly stopped.

Everyone turned their heads suddenly and looked in the direction of the sound.

For a moment, the entire audience was silent, and tens of millions of eyes were staring at Wu Yun.

"Wu Yun? What do you mean?"

After a while, Feng Jiuchu took the lead to break the moment of tranquility.

At the same time, his voice was full of contempt.

Wu Yun smiled faintly.

Said: "The time has not yet come, what are you celebrating? Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?"

In fact, there was no big conflict between Wu Yun and Feng Jiuchu.

They just want to compete with each other for first place.

But just now, Feng Jiuchu didn't take Wu Yun seriously at all, which somewhat angered him.

That's why he spoke so harshly.

Needless to say, Wu Yun's words also directly angered Feng Jiuchu.

Just listen to his unabashed mocking: "Wu Yun, who do you think you are? You are just a waste from Wolong Prefecture City. Do you think you are really a dark horse?"

"In front of me, your proud talent is not worth mentioning at all!"

"What about Pipi Warrior? What was his result? Do you think you are much better than him?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I just want to ask you one thing. Is time over?"

Facing the angry Feng Jiuchu, Wu Yun was too lazy to argue with him and said directly.

Seeing Feng Jiuchu not speaking, Wu Yun continued: "Since time has not ended, you know the result? Are you confident?"

"Hmph, Wu Yun, my confidence comes from my strength. Whether or not the time has ended, you can't change the result!"

"My Shangyuan Pill is already out of the oven. What about you? I just prepared the medicinal materials. Do you think you can still make Shangyuan Pill in half an incense stick of time? You are overestimating yourself."

Feng Jiuchu retorted.

"You think others can't do what you can't do? You really think you are a big shot!"

Wu Yun glanced at Feng Jiuchu and said disdainfully.

"You..."

Obviously, this time, Feng Jiuchu was speechless.

He was so angry that he almost rushed to the stage to attack Wu Yun.

Fortunately, the referee stopped him in time.

"Forget it, according to the rules, there is still half an incense stick left. We were too abrupt just now. Everyone, please be patient and wait quietly!"

Perhaps many people were absolutely unhappy with Wu Yun's arrogant words.

However, since even the referee stopped him, they had nothing to say.

They returned to their positions and waited for the last half incense stick to pass.

Of course, at this moment, no one on the scene had any hope for Wu Yun.

Whether it was the referee or even Yu Miaocheng, they no longer thought that Wu Yun had any chance.

But at this moment, Wu Yun's voice came again.

"Feng Jiuchu, I will return what you said to me just now!"

"Next, I will let you know that the talent you are proud of is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and swept across the tens of millions of people present.

He said: "Open your eyes and make your preparations. I will tell you what a true genius is and what a true foundation is!"

Supreme Martial God Technique