Supreme Martial Artist

Every punch and every kick was so powerful that it was almost as powerful as breaking a mountain. It was extremely tyrannical! Toward Ye Xinghe, kill fiercely.

In an instant, he was killed in front of his eyes.

At the same time, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

The palm fell towards Ye Xinghe, obviously wanting to repeat the old trick.

Spread the netherworld snake venom into Ye Xinghe's body.

Ye Xinghe shook his head: "Too weak."

"Are you worthy of being a Vajra Warrior?"

The next moment, Miao Zhanpeng felt that a dark golden fist was getting bigger and bigger in front of him.

Finally, it filled his sight.

Ye Xinghe's Dragon Elephant Combat Body Technique suddenly activated, instantly transforming into the body of a dragon elephant, with a body as hard as fine steel! There are hundreds of thousands of kilograms of terrifying power all over his body! Punch it out hard! Miao Zhanpeng's offensive was smashed into pieces with a few crisp sounds of "ka ka".

By the way, he was beaten to pieces.

Then, this punch landed on his chest! Miao Zhanpeng had previously treated Xue Ling'er viciously and even made rude remarks.

How could Ye Xinghe spare him?

This punch shows no mercy! Suddenly, Miao Zhanpeng let out a shrill scream, and his whole chest was dented by the beating.

A mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out and fell heavily under the ring.

Wow! Everyone was in an uproar and quickly got out of the way.

With a bang, Miao Zhanpeng fell to the ground, his body twitched twice, but he couldn't move.

He stared hard, as if he couldn't believe it until he died! Ye Xinghe is so powerful! Ye Xinghe shook his sleeves, walked to the edge of the ring, and looked down at him coldly.

He said calmly: "What a coincidence, I am also a Vajra Warrior!"

Everyone was even more shocked.

Miao Zhanpeng is very famous here.

As soon as he came up, he was directly killed by this boy who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old! "Who is this person?

What's the origin? "

Xue Zhengxin and others were also dumbfounded.

Only Xue Ling'er was extremely excited and shouted loudly: "Master is amazing!"

Everyone was even more stunned.

"Is this person Xue Ling'er's master?"

“Could this be a senior from Xue Linger’s sect?

He doesn’t even look his age! "

Suddenly someone thought of something and exclaimed: "I remembered it! He is Ye Xinghe!"

"What?

Ye Xinghe? "

"Yes, this person is said to be a new young master from Cangwu County!"

Ye Xinghe! This name spread instantly.

Looking at that tall and straight figure, everyone firmly remembered these three words! Ye Xinghe walked down the ring and came to Miao Zhanpeng's side.

Then, he cut his wrist directly.

However, there was no blood flowing out, which was quite strange.

After a moment, a stream of fine dust, all black and like quicksand, slowly flowed out from inside.

As soon as this thing came out, everyone suddenly felt cold.

The surrounding temperature has dropped a lot.

Ye Xinghe's mouth curled up slightly: "I found you!"

He took out a jade bottle and put the netherworld snake venom into it.

At this time, Tang Taihe had also arrived and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Master Ye, your strength has improved again."

He could naturally see that Ye Xinghe was much stronger than before.

Suddenly, Tang Taihe said: "Master Ye, I have a request here."

"What request?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows.

Tang Taihe said softly: "The Chu Dynasty has many underground forces. Every ten years, its young heroes have a competition for hegemony."

"Use this to divide our respective territories."

"Ten years ago, we had good results and won half of the territory of Cangwu County!"

"But three months later, the ten-year period is here, and our talent is withering."

He glanced at Xue Ling'er: "Originally, I wanted to train Ling'er, but unfortunately," Xue Ling'er said with shame, "My progress was too slow."

Ye Xinghe understood: "Do you want me to participate?"

"That's right."

A trace of bitterness appeared on Tang Taihe's face: "I didn't want to trouble you, Master Ye, but our talents are withering."

"And this time, the ranking in the competition will determine the size of our territory."

"If it doesn't work this time, I'm afraid we will decline rapidly."

Ye Xinghe pondered for a moment.

Tang Taihe and others helped him a lot and were always very polite to him.

I should take action on this matter.

He nodded: "Okay, I agree."

Tang Taihe was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Brother Youye, if you take action, I'm afraid our power can expand to the capital of Chu!"

"Of course, Brother Ye, this matter will never be in vain."

"We have great benefits, and this time, the first person in the competition will have an extremely precious reward."

Ye Xinghe nodded and did not ask what it was.

When the time comes, you will naturally know.

Returning to his residence, Ye Xinghe immediately entered the third floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Now, all the materials have been prepared! You can start refining the Nine Yang Pill! The next three days.

Every day, Ye Xinghe would come here to refine the Nine Yang Pill.

Of course, every time it ended in failure.

However, amid these failures, Ye Xinghe's state of mind gradually changed.

He was no longer anxious, no longer anxious.

A heart becomes extremely tranquil, extremely calm, without any ripples.

And his alchemy techniques are becoming more and more proficient.

Flame control becomes more and more precise.

Even the combination of the alchemy cauldron and the dragon pattern purple gold cauldron's life soul has become more and more perfect.

The third day.

Ye Xinghe went to see his sister first.

Ye Lingxi's condition became more and more serious.

I started to coma since yesterday.

Never woke up.

Entering the house, Ye Xinghe felt his whole body tremble.

The whole room was as cold as an ice cellar. Even if there were many stoves, it would not help.

Ye Xinghe held Ye Lingxi in his arms, like holding a big ice cube.

Lingxi's face was pale, even with a hint of blackness.

His whole body was shaking, as if he was enduring endless pain in his sleep.

Ye Xinghe felt great pain in his heart.

He hugged Lingxi quietly and didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, Huoran stood up.

"Lingxi, don't worry, I will definitely be able to save you!"

Ye Xinghe pushed the door open and stepped into the third floor.

At this moment, an extremely strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

It was as if his footsteps, his heartbeat, and everything about him were integrated into one.

The whole person entered a strange and mysterious state of resonance between heaven and man, and the cosmic resonance.

In Ye Xinghe's heart, there was no sadness or joy, and he was completely indifferent.

At this time, even Gu Mingjun felt something was wrong with Ye Xinghe.

Suddenly he raised his eyes: "Ye Xinghe, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xinghe did not speak.

He just walked to the alchemy cauldron and sat down slowly.

Stretching out his left hand, a wisp of flame leaped out quietly.

This flame seems to have its own soul.

Gu Mingjun said in a deep voice: "Ye Xinghe, this is the last medicine."

Yes, this is the last medicine.