Supreme Martial Artist

There were seven young men following him, all with angry faces.

A young man in green clothes caught up with everyone and begged: "Sir, the upper room is really full!"

"There are also good ones in the lower house, not as good as you." But before he could finish his words, he was slapped on the face! Just hearing a snap, the fat man's face immediately became red and swollen! The one who took action was a young man in purple robe.

"Blinding your dog eyes!"

He stared coldly at the young man in green and shouted angrily: "My master is an eighth-grade alchemist, how can I live in the lower room?"

"If you dare to stop me again, I'll twist your head off!"

When the young boy in green heard this, his body suddenly trembled, and his face suddenly showed a look of fear.

The young man in purple robe kicked him away, then turned his head and smiled flatteringly at the old man in black robe: "Master, please!"

The old man in black robe strode forward with a proud face.

When he reached the door of the first wing, he paused, turned his head slightly, and asked, "Who lives here?"

The young boy in green clothes struggled for a moment, and could only sigh helplessly: "He is a young man."

"youth?"

The black-robed old man sneered: "The entire young people of the Great Yan Dynasty will respectfully call me Master Hong when they meet me."

"Let him get out! I want this wing!"

"I, I" the young man in green looked hesitant and did not dare to step forward.

The young man in purple robe snorted coldly: "What a waste, you still want me to do it myself!"

While he was talking, he walked to the door, kicked it hard! There was a loud "bang" and the door opened wide! The young man in purple robe looked proud and shouted loudly: "You little bastard inside, get out of here!"

"My master wants this wing!"

In the room, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and walked quickly to the door.

The young man in purple robe raised his chin high and looked at Ye Xinghe coldly.

Then, a look of contempt appeared on his face, and he said disdainfully: "Does a waste like this deserve to live in a top-level wing?"

At this time, the old man in black robe raised his head high and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense to him, let him get out!"

This man was extremely arrogant and never glanced at Ye Xinghe from beginning to end.

Ye Xinghe's face immediately darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "This is my wing, you are the one who should get out!"

Hearing this, the young man in purple robe had sinister eyes and said in a cold voice: "You dare to tell my master to get out?

You have such a loud voice! "

"My master is an eighth-grade alchemist, known as Ghost Pill Hongli Cheng!"

"If you dare to speak to my master like that, you are simply seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Licheng's face became even more proud, and he shouted: "You little bastard, now that you know my identity, why don't you get out of here!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at him coldly and smiled lightly: "I'm just an eighth-grade alchemist, what's there to show off?"

The proud look on Hong Licheng's face instantly solidified, and he frowned and shouted angrily: "What an arrogant pariah, how dare you despise me!"

"Kick this untouchable out!"

"Hit me?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I am also an eighth-grade alchemist, why do you chase me away?"

After saying this, Hong Licheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Are you the only one who is an eighth-level alchemist?"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said nothing, just stared at him coldly.

Hong Licheng had a playful look on his face and said with a smile, "Since you said you are also an alchemist."

"Then, do you dare to bet with me once?"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled: "Why don't you dare!"

"What kind of bet?"

Hong Licheng smiled: "If I lose, this wing will be yours!"

"However, if you lose, not only will you get out of the wing, I will also destroy your Dantian and throw you off the flying boat!"

Ye Xinghe shook his head, sneered, and said jokingly: "You old dog, have you damaged your head by practicing alchemy?"

"This wing belongs to me."

"Since you're going to bet, you might as well show some sincerity!"

"You little bastard, are you still playing tricks with me?"

Hong Licheng looked disdainful and said with a smile: "But what if I agree to you?"

"If I lose, I will destroy my Dantian and jump off the airship!"

"good!"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It's a deal!"

"Little bastard, you're finished." Hong Licheng was extremely confident and said with a sinister smile: "After one stick of incense, you're going to jump down!"

After saying that, the space ring on his finger shines brightly! A cauldron, as black as ink, landed on the deck with a thud.

The cauldron is covered with fine patterns, simple and mysterious! Hong Licheng's face was full of pride and he said loudly: "Little bastard, have you seen it?"

"This is a seventh-grade treasure, the Wuyun Zhenshan Cauldron!"

"Looking at the entire Great Yan Dynasty, there are no more than three people who possess such a divine cauldron!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at it with a playful smile on his face, but said nothing.

I saw him gently waving his hand, and a big cauldron fell from the sky! There was a loud bang, and Xuanyang Lihuo Cauldron hit the ship's deck hard.

Five colors of black fire danced on it, and the light was dazzling! As soon as this cauldron came out, it immediately exuded a majestic air! The black light on the Wuyun Town Mountain Cauldron instantly withered, and it was helpless, as if it was frightened! Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and they were extremely shocked.

Hong Licheng frowned even more and exclaimed: "What kind of elixir cauldron is this? It can actually contain five levels of profound fire?"

Ye Xinghe smiled proudly and said: "The ninth-grade treasure, Xuanyang Lihuo Cauldron!"

Hong Licheng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Before the alchemy competition even started, he was already defeated! "What's the use of a good cauldron?"

Hong Licheng snorted coldly: "No matter how good the cauldron is, it's impossible for a little bastard like you to defeat me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck the Molong Zhenshan Cauldron with his palm! The majestic divine power poured into the alchemy cauldron and turned into red flames, burning brightly! Suddenly, waves of hot air hit! Hongli City is the Flame Divine Gang, and has unique advantages in the process of refining alchemy.

Then, he suddenly laughed loudly and said: "You little bastard, watch out! This flame in my hand is unparalleled by anyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames in the cauldron suddenly turned purple! The scorching flames surged instantly! Seeing this, everyone looked happy and exclaimed.

"This is Master's Purple Flame Beast Fire!"

"Using animal fire to make elixirs, the quality of the elixirs will improve dramatically!"

"Little loser, let's see what you win!"

Ye Xinghe didn't care at all and just smiled lightly: "A bunch of frogs in the well."

I saw Honglicheng taking out the spiritual grass and starting to refine the elixir.

But Ye Xinghe didn't move at all, just watching him quietly refining the pill.

The young man in purple robe had a sneer on his face and said mockingly: "You little bastard, why don't you start refining elixirs?"

"Is it possible that you don't know how to make alchemy at all?"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and said calmly: "I'll give him a stick of incense."