Chapter 1010: The First Floor of Linghu Realm

This is the divine essence that can only be condensed after breaking through the Linghu Realm! Ye Xinghe has already broken through the first level of the Linghu Realm! This breakthrough is a natural result.

He broke free! The ice sculpture shattered and flew in all directions! Ye Xinghe fell back to the ground, spitting out a breath of white air from his mouth.

There was still a biting cold in the meridians, rushing wantonly.

He circulated the black fire in his body to force the cold out of his body, and smiled: "Now I am the first level of the Linghu Realm, and ordinary warriors in the third level of the Linghu Realm are not my opponents!"

At this point, he frowned again and sighed: "I just didn't expect that the Immortal Azure Dragon Body would be difficult to resist this biting cold."

"The Immortal Qiankun Body is not very useful for the Linghu Realm" "I should also practice the Star Hegemon Body Art as soon as possible!"

Ye Xinghe strode forward and came to the front of the black-scaled evil dragon.

The Thunder Flowing Fire Sword fell fiercely, tearing the skin and flesh of the evil dragon.

Above his head, a fist-sized copper-colored demon pill exuded a terrifying icy aura.

White mist rose in the air, as if snowflakes were falling, and the cold was biting.

Ye Xinghe took out the demon pill and said with a smile: "The demon pill of the sixth floor of Linghu Realm is indeed extraordinary!"

"If I can use this demon pill to refine it into a seventh-grade pill, Hanyuan Dragon Blood Pill."

"When I practice the Star Hegemon Body Art, I will have more confidence!"

However, to refine Hanyuan Dragon Blood Pill, I still need a few auxiliary medicines, so I can't refine it for the time being.

Then, a green light flashed in his hand, and he collected the body of the black-scaled evil dragon.

"Since I have broken through, I should go back."

Ye Xinghe murmured, turned around, stepped into the air, turned into a dragon, and went to Tianyan Palace.

Half a day later, he passed through the barrier formation and returned to Tianyan Palace.

Ye Xinghe ignored the blue-robed priest and let him flatter.

Walking forward, when they returned to the house, the sun was setting.

It was already sunset, but the afterglow was still warm.

But as soon as Ye Xinghe arrived at the door, he heard a discordant curse.

"Ye Xinghe! Get out of here!"

The voice was quite familiar, but Ye Xinghe didn't recognize who it was for a while.

He frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and walked quickly towards the courtyard.

I saw a group of arrogant white-robed disciples standing outside the courtyard and shouting.

Most of these people were injured and limped.

The leader was Lu Li.

"Don't shout, I'm here."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: "You were beaten by me a few days ago, but you still don't accept it?"

"Could it be" his voice suddenly rose, and he shouted coldly: "You want to die?"

Hearing this, Lu Li was panicked, his legs trembled slightly, and he took two steps back.

The others did the same, and hurriedly retreated.

This group of people had already been scared out of their wits.

Seeing this, Ye Xinghe shook his head and chuckled: "You are such a coward, and you still want to fight me?"

At first, Lu Li looked very embarrassed, and his eyes were a little panicked.

But then, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly straightened his chest and shouted: "Ye Xinghe, your death is coming!"

"Today, I asked my eldest brother to avenge me!"

"Wait a minute, my eldest brother will remove both of your arms!"

After that, he showed a smug look in his eyes and looked at the person next to him.

Beside Lu Li, there was a tall and feminine young man.

This man had a pair of inverted triangle eyes, and his eyes were as vicious as a venomous snake. He was looking at Ye Xinghe carefully.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and looked at this man carefully.

This man was wearing a green robe. He was a rare green robe disciple, and his strength was naturally strong! He had a strong breath and was already at the peak of the third floor of the Linghu Realm! "Are you Ye Xinghe?"

The feminine young man showed disdain and chuckled, "How dare a waste from the first floor of Linghu Realm be so arrogant?"

Ye Xinghe looked indifferent and smiled without saying anything.

Lu Li was full of pride and shouted loudly: "My elder brother is named Yang Wucheng!"

"He is an elite among the green robe disciples. Among the green robe disciples, his strength can also be ranked in the top ten!"

"You little bastard surnamed Ye, you are dead today!"

The onlookers were amazed when they heard the name of Yang Wucheng.

"This Yang Wucheng is quite powerful. In this year's disciple competition, he is likely to be promoted to a red robe disciple!"

"This time, Ye Xinghe is doomed!"

"He will definitely lose against Yang Wucheng!"

Yang Wucheng is too powerful, and no one is optimistic about Ye Xinghe.

And Ye Xinghe has been calm from beginning to end.

He is only at the peak of the third floor of Linghu Realm. What is there to be afraid of?

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, then fight, don't talk too much!"

Yang Wucheng's face gradually became cold, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Waste, you are really not afraid of death!"

"Today, I will break your arms and thighs! Cut you into a human stick!"

After saying that, his body shook, and his momentum suddenly rose! The red divine power rushed out, burning like a raging fire! Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and was slightly surprised: "Special divine power?"

Yang Wucheng looked proud and smiled: "What I practiced is the Holy Flame Divine Power!"

"My divine power has the power of burning, which can burn you into charcoal!"

Ye Xinghe heard this and chuckled without saying a word.

Burning power?

Ye Xinghe once refined his body with Xuanhuo, and he was least afraid of the power of fire! I saw Yang Wucheng's hands become claws, and the red divine power covered his hands.

Above the claws, flames instantly burned and rose slowly! "Waste, die!"

Yang Wucheng shouted angrily, jumped up, and grabbed Ye Xinghe's neck with his flaming claws.

The surrounding air seemed to be ignited, and the temperature suddenly rose! Ye Xinghe's face didn't change and he punched calmly! The first level of the Nine-Transformation Divine Fist of Great Brahma Sky Black Fire: Buddha Heart Angry Lotus! Suddenly there was a burst of blue light, and a flame more than ten meters high appeared behind him, burning brightly! In the flames, a golden Buddha's shadow closed his eyes and crossed his legs, sitting on a flaming lotus, which suddenly bloomed! Then, there was a bang! The flame golden lotus merged into a flame, moving with the shadow of Ye Xinghe's fist! This punch hit Yang Wucheng hard in the face! "You can also mobilize the power of fire?"

Yang Wucheng was slightly shocked, then showed a disdainful smile: "Trash! It's useless for you to struggle!"

"Die!"

Before he finished speaking, his pair of flaming claws fiercely grabbed Ye Xinghe! With a bang, fists and claws collided! Ye Xinghe's fist hit Yang Wucheng's palm hard! The powerful black fire power instantly exploded in Yang Wucheng's palm! Blood splattered everywhere! Yang Wucheng's palms were bloody and bloody, with broken tendons and fractures! "Ah! My hand!"

Yang Wucheng stopped suddenly, holding his bloody palm and rolling on the ground in pain.

Seeing this scene, Lu Li's expression changed drastically and he stood stunned on the spot.

The onlookers also exclaimed in amazement.

Ye Xinghe walked up to Yang Wucheng and smiled slightly: "Who is the waste?"

Hearing this, Yang Wucheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of resentment, and said with a ferocious smile: "You little bastard, how dare you hurt me!"