Supreme Martial Artist

The two men were wearing the same clothes and wore a badge of crossed swords on their chests.

Among them, the tall young man was holding a young man in plain clothes, who was Yang Tianlin.

Yang Tianlin looked panicked and shouted: "Benefactor, they are disciples of Blade Hall, and they have been ordered to catch you! Run away!"

The tall young man raised his hand and slapped Yang Tianlin hard on the face, making a crisp sound!

"Shut up! I'm so annoyed!"

Then, he turned to look at Ye Xinghe and asked coldly: "Are you Ye Xinghe?"

Ye Xinghe nodded calmly, with no fear on his face!

The tall young man smiled playfully: "As a disciple in plain clothes, how dare you beat the squad leader!"

"When you meet the disciples of our Blade Hall, you didn't kneel down and bow down. Damn it!"

Ye Xinghe looked at the two people in front of him coldly and snorted: "Are you an ant worthy of letting me kneel down?"

"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!"

Another young man with a dark face said in a cold voice: "When you enter the Blade Hall, let's see how arrogant you are!"

After saying that, he activated Shen Gang, and purple light lit up on his fist.

In the purple light, there seemed to be a spirit fox beating and its phantom flickering.

The black-faced young man took one step forward, flew towards him, and punched out!

On the fist, the purple light became more solid, turned into a purple nine-tailed fox, and crashed into Ye Xinghe's heart!

Ye Xinghe's face was calm and he didn't take the black-faced young man seriously at all!

"You alone are not worthy of me taking action myself!"

He raised his hand and patted the beast-controlling spirit bag on his waist.

A flash of white light suddenly turned into a black light!

The figure of the nine-tailed black sky fox swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it had become ten meters high!

Nine black fox tails sway gently in the wind!

When he opened his mouth, the black flames in his mouth gathered into a ball, flew out, and hit the black-faced young man's fist hard!

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the purple fox shadow exploded instantly!

The black flame trend disappeared and instantly spread all over the black-faced young man’s body!

"ah!"

The black-faced young man screamed in agony, curled up on the ground, and rolled wildly.

However, the black flame does not go out, and even burns more intensely!

The tall slender young man's face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "You bastard, put out the fire quickly!"

"If he dies, the Blade Hall disciples will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "Want to live? Let him get down and beg me!"

The tall slender young man's face was filled with serious anger. Just when he was about to speak, he heard a thud next to him.

"Please extinguish this flame and save my life! I won't dare to do it anymore!"

The black-faced young man endured the severe pain, fell to his knees, and kowtowed frantically!

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "Xiao Hei, put away the flame!"

The nine-tailed black sky fox responded, opening its mouth to devour the black flames from the black-faced young man.

The black-faced young man suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The tall young man said with fear in his eyes: "This beast's flame is so weird, I can't deal with it!"

"Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best!"

With this in mind, he pretended to be fierce and said: "Little bastard, just wait!"

"When I report this to Senior Brother Minglin, you will die without a burial place!"

After saying that, he quickly picked up the black-faced young man and left in the air.

I'm afraid that if I'm too late, I'll end up with the same fate.

Seeing him leaving in embarrassment, Ye Xinghe sneered: "You timid little fellow!"

Ye Xinghe walked to Yang Tianlin and helped him up: "How are you?"

Yang Tianlin shook his head and said, "Benefactor, I'm fine."

"But you have offended the Blade Hall disciples. Even if you escape from the Holy Sound Sect this time, it will be useless!"

Ye Xinghe frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Yang Tianlin frowned and said, "The two people who came just now are just the outer disciples of Bentang, and they are not very strong."

"And Senior Brother Lin is a disciple of the Blade Hall Cabinet and is good at the art of secret pursuit and killing!"

"Hundreds of disciples have died in his hands!"

Ye Xinghe was not afraid: "It's not that easy to kill me!"

"Don't worry, I have a solution for this!"

Yang Tianlin pondered for a moment and just sighed.

Ye Xinghe asked again: "Tianlin, is there a supreme weapon refiner in the Shengyin Sect?"

Yang Tianlin thought for a moment and said, "Venerable Sanyang of Shenyan Peak is the supreme weapon refiner."

"It is said that he has reached a higher level and is currently studying in seclusion."

"Other than him, there is no Supreme Weapon Refiner in the sect."

Ye Xinghe nodded: "Okay, then I will go see this Lord Sanyang!"

After that, he jumped up and left in the air.

After a stick of incense, at the middle of the mountain range, at the top of the red mountain range, a building that looks like a furnace is located here.

Before Ye Xinghe got close, he heard the sound of iron strikes.

As he got closer, a majestic figure came into view.

This man is middle-aged, wearing a black gown, with bulging arm muscles!

The golden forging hammer in his hand was repeatedly knocked down, and crisp sounds were heard!

Ye Xinghe fell slowly and did not disturb him while ironing.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man in black shirt dropped the hammer heavily and breathed a sigh of relief: "For the hundredth time, we finally achieved perfection!"

"It seems that I am only one step away from that higher realm!"

Then, his eyes turned cold, he turned around and asked, "Boy, where are you from?"

"It is a death penalty for a disciple in plain clothes to break into Shenyan Peak without authorization!"

Ye Xinghe slightly cupped his hands: "Disciple Ye Xinghe, I would like to ask Venerable Sanyang to help refine an elixir cauldron."

Venerable Sanyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you an alchemist?"

Ye Xinghe smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Exactly."

Venerable Sanyang looked surprised and asked again: "If you are an alchemist, that would be easy!"

"I'll make weapons for you, and you make elixirs for me, how about that?"

"good!"

Ye Xinghe nodded in agreement, turning his hands, and a few pieces of scrap metal fell to the ground.

Venerable Sanyang glanced at it, frowned and said, "It turns out to be a molten fire crystal and a poison-quenching cauldron. Do you want to use these materials to refine the alchemy cauldron?"

"That's right!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed and he said: "This junior wants to refine the top-level king-level artifact Alchemy Cauldron!"

Venerable Sanyang frowned even closer and said hesitantly: "If I want to refine this cauldron, even I am not completely sure!"

"Once it fails, these precious materials will be destroyed!"

"Are you really willing to let me practice?"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, something suddenly occurred to him!

"Senior, if you add this, are you sure?"

He turned his palm, and two red beads appeared in front of him.

Venerable Sanyang asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and explained: "What is recorded in these two divine beads is the Mysterious Technique of Ten Thousand Flames Returning to Heaven!"

Venerable Sanyang's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "You are actually willing to give me such a secret technique?"

Ye Xinghe smiled calmly: "I don't know how to refine weapons, so I can't understand this secret technique for a moment."

"Wouldn't it be nice to leave it to the Venerable Master to practice? After it's perfected, he can teach me in turn."

Even so, Venerable Sanyang's heart was beating wildly and he was extremely happy!

He took a deep breath and solemnly said: "I, Gu Sanyang, make a vow to the inner demon today!"