Supreme Martial Artist

Before Ye Xinghe could speak, he heard several sneers coming from behind him.

"He is Ye Xinghe, how dare you stop him?

Aren't you afraid that he will kill you? "

"That's right! He even dares to kill the son of the left prime minister, what else can't he do?"

"Besides, he is already notorious, how can he collect two recommendation tokens?"

Ye Xinghe frowned and turned to look.

I saw three green-robed disciples striding over with arrogant expressions.

The leader is none other than Lin Qiuheng! Lin Qiuheng smiled playfully: "Ye Xinghe, we meet again!"

"I said, if you dare to come and participate, I will let you die here without Brother Ji taking action!"

"This time, you are seeking your own death!"

Ye Xinghe didn't care and chuckled: "Kill me?

You deserve it too! "

After saying that, he took out two Heavenly Flame Tokens and waved them in front of the imperial city guards.

"Watch your dog eyes and see clearly!"

The two imperial city guards frowned, feeling angry in their hearts, but they did not dare to say another word.

Ye Xinghe's reputation was so fierce that even the second prince felt hurt! How dare two mere imperial city guards act so arrogantly in front of him?

The two men retracted their spears and moved out of the way.

"Can you see clearly with your dog eyes?"

Ye Xinghe glanced at Lin Qiuheng, sneered, and strode into the palace.

Lin Qiuheng's eyes were filled with anger and he shouted: "Let's see how crazy you can be!"

"let's go!"

After that, Lin Qiuheng led the two people around him into the palace.

The place where the Holy Flame Ceremony was held was in the huge square in front of the Emperor's Palace.

Ye Xinghe stepped onto the square with a familiar road.

In the square, a huge round platform was erected.

Next to the round table, there are more than a dozen long tables, spliced ​​together.

Behind the table, there were many officials from the court, responsible for recording everyone's achievements in the Holy Flame Ceremony.

On the south side of the round platform, there are stone steps in front of the hall, leading to the entrance of Huangji Hall.

At the door, there is a dragon chair.

On the dragon chair, Ji Zhengqian was dressed in a four-clawed python dragon robe, looking proud and confident! However, the appearance of Ye Xinghe immediately attracted Ji Zhengqian's attention.

His eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were filled with rage. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Xinghe! You still dare to come!"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet! Ji Zhengqian gritted his teeth, slapped the armrest angrily, and stood up suddenly! However, just as he was about to roar, he was stopped by an old man in purple robes beside him.

The old man had gray hair on his temples and kind eyes, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of contempt for the common people.

He is Ji Zhengqian’s teacher, Grand Tutor Huo Chongyang! "Your Highness, no!"

"Today is your highness's big day, so you must pay attention to your status!"

Ji Zhengqian lowered his voice and said with anger: "But that little beast broke my arm, how can I let it go like this?"

Huo Chongyang smiled calmly: "Why is your highness so impatient?"

"Under the sky, it's the king's land, and on the shore of the land, it's the king's ministers!"

"This is His Highness's territory. Are you afraid that you can't do anything to him?"

Hearing this, Ji Zhengqian suppressed the anger in his heart and sat down calmly.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled coldly: "That's what the teacher taught you! I just got carried away by hatred."

"Since he dares to come, I will let him witness my ascension to the throne of the vassal king with his own eyes!"

"Then, in front of hundreds of military officials, kill him with your own hands! To prove the majesty of the royal family!"

In the square, Ye Xinghe felt the killing intent and turned to look at Ji Zhengqian.

The two eyes looked at each other, murderous intent rising! "Still want to kill me?"

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a cold voice: "Ji Zhengqian, if I can break one of your arms, I can kill you!"

"However, I have important things to do right now, and I don't want to fall out with you."

"But if you insist on seeking your own death, even the emperor can't protect you!"

The two of them looked at each other, passed each other, and then both showed murderous intent.

After a cup of tea, everyone attending the Holy Flame Ceremony arrived.

Ji Zhengqian waved his sleeves and said loudly: "Thank you all for coming to participate in the Holy Flame Ceremony!"

"Now, Master Huo will explain to you the rules of the Holy Flame Ceremony!"

After he finished speaking, Huo Chongyang stepped forward slowly and said loudly: "The Holy Flame Ceremony is a celebration to celebrate the second prince's enthronement!"

"Not only that, but we are also taking this opportunity to select people with outstanding talents to assist the second prince."

"This Holy Flame Ceremony, like previous years, is divided into two rounds: the preliminary test and the palace test!"

"There are three preliminary trials. Let's start the first one now. Try your best!"

Before he finished speaking, he flipped his palm, and a large bronze cauldron appeared in his hand.

Huo Chongyang raised his hand and waved, and the bronze cauldron flew towards the round platform, rising in the storm! After three breaths, it transformed into a cauldron ten meters high and five meters wide, and landed with a crash! On the round platform, a burst of golden light lit up.

Ye Xinghe frowned and saw that it was an ancient formation! This formation can gather the power generated by the surrounding divine weapons in the center.

When defending against enemies, your power is doubled! At this time, Huo Chongyang continued to explain: "This first round will test your physical strength!"

"This big cauldron has the power of a mountain. With the formation, every breath, the pressure will increase by the power of a mountain!"

"Those who participate in the test must stand in the center of the formation and withstand the pressure of this big cauldron."

"Anyone who has exceeded five breaths will be considered to have passed this test!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion. After waiting for a long time, no one came forward to participate in the test.

Ji Zhengqian frowned and glanced at Lin Qiuheng.

Lin Qiuheng nodded heavily and said with a sneer: "Ye Xinghe, aren't you crazy?"

"How about we make a bet?"

Ye Xinghe turned his head slightly and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Tell me, how do you bet?"

Lin Qiuheng smiled evilly and said, "Let's bet on who can last longer!"

"Do you dare to bet?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and shook his head, his eyes full of amusement.

But everyone thought he was afraid, and they all made sarcastic remarks.

"You don't even dare to gamble, you are such a coward!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at everyone and laughed.

"How can I, Ye Xinghe, be afraid of him?"

He suddenly turned his head, stared at Lin Qiuheng coldly, and said loudly: "Lin Qiuheng, since you want to gamble, I will accompany you to the end!"

"But an ordinary bet is too boring!"

"If you want to bet, bet your life. Do you dare?"

Hearing this, Lin Qiuheng's expression changed, and he thought to himself: "He is so confident, is he sure of winning?"

Thinking like this, he frowned and couldn't decide.

Ye Xinghe was about to speak when he heard a silver bell-like chuckle.

"With this little courage, is it worthy of a bet with my brother?"

As soon as the voice came out, Ye Xinghe turned around with surprise on his face.

I saw a girl in white robe walking out of the crowd.

That is Ye Xinghe's sister, Ye Lingxi! When everyone saw this, they all looked surprised and started talking.

"The Saint of Qingtian Sect! She is here too!"

"Unexpectedly, the Saint of Qingtian Sect is actually Ye Xinghe's younger sister!"

Brother and sister reunited, feeling cordial.

With tears in her eyes, Ye Lingxi threw herself into Ye Xinghe's arms, "Brother, I finally see you!"