An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

The water jets sprayed by Xu Fu spread out in mid-air, like a large net, catching the swarm of bees in one fell swoop.

"What is this for?"

Everyone is puzzled.

These poisonous bees aren't even afraid of fire, so what's the use of spraying them with water?

Before anyone could react, the swarm of bees began to fall from mid-air one after another, quickly covering the ground with a layer of debris.

The water didn't drown the poisonous bees, it just wet them. The bees' wings, once wet, seemed unusually heavy, making it impossible for them to continue flying.

"To be able to come up with a solution so quickly, no wonder the clan leader values ​​you!"

The people of Shibu were now completely convinced of Xu Fu's skill, and everyone cheered in their hearts for his "water-spraying technique".

When Xu Fu broke Xing Tian's poisonous bees, everyone except the Insect Tribe was overjoyed, but they quickly calmed down.

Even if they already knew that these poisonous bees were afraid of water, how could they spray out so much water like Xu Fu did?

"He must have a pond in his stomach!"

"Is that human being?"

Many people, upon seeing the large expanse of water that Xu Fu spouted, even began to question Xu Fu's ethnicity.

Xing Tian's usually indifferent face turned serious. Seeing the usually invincible poisonous bees struggling helplessly in the puddle, he knew that he couldn't rely on them in this battle.

However, Xing Tian did not panic. He was very confident in his skills, especially in dealing with a "blind man".

Xing Tian waved his sleeves lightly up and down, and his whole body floated into the air. This move made the Shi tribe people, who were originally full of joy, tense up again.

Xing Tian paid no attention to the surprised looks of others. He flew towards Xu Fu like a big butterfly, flapping his "wings".

Xing Tian patted his sleeves very softly, so softly that Xu Fu didn't even notice him when he flew right over Xu Fu's head.

Xu Fu never expected that Xing Tian could fly. The surroundings were too noisy. While he was still trying to identify the sound as coming from Xing Tian, ​​he was struck on the back of the neck by Xing Tian.

An ordinary person would likely be knocked unconscious by such a blow, but Xu Fu was no ordinary person. He was completely unaware of being hit and quickly turned around to grab him.

Unfortunately, Xing Tian was quite cautious and retreated immediately after his attack, so Xu Fu's move missed its mark.

Seeing that striking Xu Fu's nape was ineffective, Xing Tian tried attacking Xu Fu's other vital points. He struck very lightly, but the force contained within was considerable, yet he still couldn't find Xu Fu's "Achilles' heel".

After taking several hits in a row, Xu Fu lost patience to try and figure out the pattern of Xing Tian's attacks.

Suddenly, Xu Fu took a deep breath and punched the ground hard. With a muffled thud, countless stones flew out in all directions.

Everyone felt a slight tremor in the ground, and their faces turned pale with shock.

Today's duel took place halfway up a rocky mountain. The young man's punch was so powerful that it made the mountain tremble. It's hard to imagine how strong that punch was!

Fei Ku's face was deathly pale. He had almost been punched in the face, and just thinking about it made him shudder with fear.

Xing Tian, ​​who was closest to Xu Fu, seemed to sense danger the moment Xu Fu raised his hand. He quickly turned around and came behind Xu Fu, using Xu Fu's body to block the flying stones.

Xing Tian was about to make a move when Xu Fu suddenly turned around, flicked his right hand, and threw out a handful of gravel.

Xing Tian hurriedly waved his sleeves to shield himself, but there were just too many and too dense pebbles. Although he blocked most of them, several still hit him.

Xing Tian groaned and quickly retreated several steps, clutching the spot where he had been hit.

"Lost!"

Xing Tian steadied himself, looked at Xu Fu, suddenly let out a long sigh, rolled up his sleeves, coldly uttered this sentence, and strode off the field.

Such a clean and decisive surrender caught the onlookers off guard.

Even Xu Fu remained vigilant, unsure if his opponent was joking.

"Why are you admitting defeat? Are you injured?" Chief Xing He of the Insect Tribe coldly questioned. In his eyes, Xing Tian had only lost by half a move; how could he admit defeat so easily?

"If he could see this, I would have lost long ago!"

Xing Tian spoke with a blank expression, his gaze fixed on Xu Fu in the center of the room.

"You don't want the Demon-Refining Pot anymore?"

Xing He asked again, unwilling to give up.

"One day, I will definitely win back the Demon Refining Pot in a fair and square manner!"

Upon hearing this, a strong fighting spirit surged in Xing Tian's eyes.

Even with the protection of the Celestial Butterfly Robe, those few pieces of rock still hurt him badly. If he were to withstand it with his bare body...

Thinking of this, Xing Tian let out another long sigh, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Having such an opponent is wonderful!

Xing He didn't know what Xing Tian was thinking, but he knew his youngest son's temper very well. Knowing that it was useless to say anything more, he could only sigh and sit back down in his chair.

"Shi Busheng!"

Wu Sanmei hadn't expected Xu Fu to be the final winner, especially after that last punch, which made her have many more questions about the young man. She was stunned for a while before announcing the result.

"Wait a moment!"

No sooner had Wu Sanmei finished speaking than a woman's voice suddenly rang out, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The one speaking was Lin Miaoren from the Qilin tribe.

"Excuse me, is he from your Shi tribe?"

These words immediately caused an uproar.

Xu Fu's identity as an outsider was originally known to only a few people. Previously, everyone thought that Xu Fu was the son-in-law of Shi Bu Zhao and did not suspect anything. Now that Lin Miaoren pointed it out, many people began to question Xu Fu's identity.

“Of course, he’s from my Shi tribe,” Wu Sanmei replied coldly. She had guessed that someone would try to use Xu Fu’s identity as a pretext, and she thought it would be Fei Ku, but she didn’t expect Lin Miaoren to be the first to jump out.

"Third Sister, you can't lie in front of the Five Ministries! I heard he only arrived at the Stone Ministries a few days ago? Could he be a thug specially hired by the Stone Ministries?"

Lin Miaoren's words caused another uproar among the crowd. If that were the case, even if the Shi tribe won, it would be an "unfair victory," and whether they were qualified to take the Witch God's treasure would have to be carefully considered.

"Sister Miaoren, you can't just make things up without any evidence!"

A hint of panic flashed across Wu Sanmei's face, but she quickly forced a smile and spoke in a friendly tone.

"If they were just thugs, that would be fine, after all, the Stone Tribe hasn't welcomed back the Witch God's treasure for many years..."

Lin Miaoren's words bluntly struck at Shi Bu's sore spot.

"What I'm worried about is that the sacred treasure of the Witch God might fall into the hands of a treacherous sorcerer!"

Lin Miaoren's words caused the other departments to frown deeply. Many people knew that there were originally five treasures of the Witch God, which were managed by the five departments. However, two of them were stolen many years ago and their whereabouts are still unknown. The five departments can only decide the ownership of the treasures by fighting each other.

What does "Sister Miaoren" mean?

Wu Sanmei's face had turned very pale.

"It's not that I don't trust my sister, but whether he's from the Shi tribe or not, a simple check will tell!"