Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1195 I Will Definitely Win This Time

The purple-robed youth smiled coldly: "You stubborn little bastard, I want to see what kind of elixir you can make!"

"If you can't make it, I will break your limbs!"

Ye Xinghe just smiled indifferently, not caring at all.

It's just an ant, why bother?

After an incense stick, a strong elixir fragrance came from the Molong Mountain Cauldron.

The rich air rushed to his face! Hong Licheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the power of the divine power in his palm gushed out! The purple flame rose up instantly, carrying a golden elixir and flew to his palm.

The golden light flowed in the elixir, like clouds and mist, misty and gorgeous! Hong Licheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and smiled proudly: "Eighth-grade top-level Jinyang Qingling Pill!"

"Little waste, you are sure to lose!"

Everyone's eyes fell on this elixir, and they exclaimed.

"It's actually an eighth-grade top-level elixir!"

"I didn't expect that Master can already refine an eighth-grade top-level elixir!"

"Look at that loser, he's been scared silly!"

Everyone stared at Ye Xinghe and laughed, their eyes full of mockery.

The purple-robed young man was full of flattery, and shouted loudly: "Congratulations, Master, for successfully refining an eighth-grade top-level elixir!"

"You've already won this elixir duel!"

Hong Licheng had a fierce look on his face, and sneered: "Little loser, since you lost, you should fulfill the bet, right?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "I haven't started refining the elixir yet, how come I lost?"

"When my elixir is ready, you will lose!"

Hong Licheng was full of disdain, and laughed: "You want to delay time, right?"

"Then I'll give you an incense stick of time!"

"If you can't refine it, I'll cut off your tongue!"

After that, Hong Licheng's face was full of viciousness, and he laughed wildly.

Everyone was even more contemptuous, and laughed again and again.

Ye Xinghe smiled calmly: "I will only make pills once."

"You have to watch carefully!"

Before he finished speaking, he slammed his palm hard on the Red Cloud Dragon Pattern Cauldron! There was a loud bang, like a huge bell! Ye Xinghe pressed his palm on the wall of the cauldron, and the five-color black fire rose up, and the waves were empty! The air wave was wrapped with a domineering aura, rolling back! "Can he use all five kinds of black fire?"

"Looking at this posture, can he really make pills?"

"More than that! Being able to use five kinds of black fire is unheard of. This person must be a master of alchemy!"

The faces of the people suddenly changed, and there was a bit of awe in their eyes.

At this time, Hong Licheng's eyes were full of resentment, and he whispered: "How is it possible?"

"This lowly person can actually use five kinds of black fire?"

His eyes flickered, and his heart was a little uneasy.

After a moment, Ye Xinghe shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

The five-color black fire instantly turned into a ring of fire, slowly rotating around the wall of the cauldron.

"The Secret Art of Five Fires Melting Pill?"

Hong Licheng's face became more and more ugly, and he exclaimed: "This secret art has been lost for a long time, why does he have it?"

"What is the origin of this little bastard?"

At this time, the roar of dragons and tigers suddenly sounded above the Xuanyang Lihuo Cauldron! The Pill sounded strange! A beam of golden light rushed into the sky! A golden stream of light flew out of the cauldron! Ye Xinghe grabbed the void, and the golden light suddenly rotated and fell into his hand.

Ye Xinghe opened his palm and revealed the golden pill.

The pill was golden all over, and the golden light was like mist, condensing but not dispersing.

The brilliant light was dense, and the fragrance of the pill was overflowing! From condensing the fire to forming the pill, it took exactly one stick of incense! Ye Xinghe gently tossed the pill and chuckled, "I've already made the pill."

"Hong Licheng, I'm sure to win this pill contest!"

At this moment, Hong Licheng stared at the golden pill and exclaimed, "The perfect eighth-grade pill, Xuanhuo Poyang Pill!"

"How is this possible!"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked, their faces full of disbelief! "It's actually a perfect elixir of the eighth grade!"

"It is said that this Xuanhuo Poyang Pill is extremely difficult to refine, but he was able to refine it in one go!"

"Could he be the last disciple of some alchemy master?"

Ye Xinghe looked at Hong Licheng with a smile and chuckled, "Hong Licheng, jump down at your own expense!"

Hong Licheng's face was full of sinisterness, with cold light flashing in his eyes, and he shouted sternly, "Little bastard, how dare you cheat in front of me!"

"What a big dog's guts!"

Ye Xinghe's face was gloomy in an instant, and he said coldly, "Old dog, are you angry and ready to slander me?"

"If you can't afford to lose, just say it directly, why bother pretending!"

The lie was exposed , Hong Licheng simply stopped hiding and smiled sinisterly: "I just want to kill you, what can you do to me?"

"As long as I kill you, I can not only live in this room."

"Even the secret technique of melting the five fire pills will belong to me!"

At this time, the purple-robed young man flashed a sinister look in his eyes and said: "Master, this kind of waste, why do you need to do it yourself."

"Why don't you let your disciple break his hands and feet?"

Hong Licheng smiled and nodded: "Okay! Remember to keep his life, I want to torture him well!"

"Yes, Master!"

The purple-robed young man waved his hand, and the six young men behind him rushed up and surrounded Ye Xinghe.

"Little waste, no matter how exquisite your alchemy skills are, what can you do?"

"Today, I will definitely break your hands and feet!"

As soon as the voice fell, the purple-robed young man exuded a majestic momentum, which was the early stage of the seventh floor of the Linghu Realm! Ye Xinghe's mouth curled up a smile, and smiled coldly: "Kneel down!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura surged out! That aura was like a prehistoric beast, pressing down on everyone! Condensed into reality! Everyone sank and knelt down together! For a while, the sound of plops was endless! Everyone was unable to move, with horror on their faces! "How could his strength be so strong!"

"Could it be that his cultivation speed was not dragged down by the art of alchemy?"

Ye Xinghe laughed coldly: "You can't even withstand my aura, you are really a bunch of trash!"

At this time, Hong Licheng's face was very ugly, and he shouted angrily: "Little bastard, I want you to die!"

"Lin Chun, kill him for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man with a sinister face and a thin figure walked out from behind him.

The thin middle-aged man smiled coldly: "Master Hong, don't worry!"

"This little bastard will definitely die!"

After saying that, his body shook slightly, and a terrifying aura surged out! The momentum was like a towering mountain, pressing down on Ye Xinghe fiercely! However, Ye Xinghe frowned, and was surprised: "This person is actually a half-step God Sea Realm warrior?"

The God Sea Realm is a realm above the Spirit Lake Realm.

The divine power is like the sea, vast and endless.

The terrifying strength is far beyond the ordinary Spirit Lake Realm warriors! Even if it is only a half-step God Sea Realm, Ye Xinghe cannot compete.

Lin Chun showed disdain on his face and said coldly: "Boy, weren't you very arrogant just now?"

"Why don't you dare to fart when you meet me?"

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