Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1098 Do You Feel Like a Clown

"Purple Flower Spirit Fire, this Spirit Fire is not bad, but the master is a little worse!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the purple flower spirit fire that was in full bloom and was burning with purple flames.

"Fengchen, don't think that you are going to win, the final winner must be me!"

Seeing the disdain in Ye Chenfeng's eyes completely angered Linghu Feihuo, who was arrogant and arrogant, he roared angrily, and controlled the blooming purple flower spirit fire into a purple fire tiger, and let out a terrifying howl. , pounced on Ye Chenfeng.

"go!"

The purple fire tiger attacked with murderous aura, and Ye Chenfeng didn't change his expression at all. With a thought, he just swallowed the fire eagle, and the powerful fire snake came up to meet him again, and fought fiercely in mid-air with the purple fire tiger. .

The power of the spirit fire that Linghu Feihuo subdued is comparable to that of the sky fire, and one point stronger than Ye Chenfeng's natal fire, but his fire control power is not as good as Ye Chenfeng's, and his soul realm is far less than that.

Under the subtle control of Ye Chenfeng's soul, the Fire Snake not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but also frequently launched fatal attacks on the Purple Fire Tiger, damaging its soul body and bringing great pressure to Linghu Feihuo.

"Hey, Lord Hou, where did you get this young man from? It's really amazing, Fei Huo is far from his opponent!"

Patriarch Linghu has an old-fashioned eye, looking at the two fire beasts that are madly biting and entangled in the void. He knows that when it comes to controlling fire, Linghu Feihuo is far inferior to Ye Chenfeng.

"Feng Chen is the savior of the old man and the little girl. If he hadn't sacrificed his life to save him, the old man and the little girl would have been killed by Yong Tianhou!"

Wang Tianhou put down the jasper teacup, looked at Ye Chenfeng who was calm, and informed him through sound transmission.

"What...Yong Tianhou is killing the old man and Yan'er!"

Patriarch Linghu had a very good personal relationship with Marquis Wangtian, and he loved Jiao Yuyan even more. Hearing this news, his expression changed slightly and he said in a low voice.

"Well, I was careless. I didn't expect that for the sake of the competition between the heavenly pavilions, Yong Tianhou would kill him madly!" Wang Tianhou's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of sternness: "Fortunately, they were saved by this wind and dust. , otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.”

"Master Hou, this dust is no problem!"

The Linghu family asked with an ugly face. He had already tied the family's interests to Wangtian Capital City.

"I believe he is fine, and it is precisely because he is kind to my Jiao family that I made an exception to let him compete with Feihuo for the last place in this Heavenly Palace competition." Wang Tianhou said slowly.

"Hey, now it seems that he is indeed better than Feihuo. I hope this failure will enable Feihuo to find his shortcomings and study the Pill Dao wholeheartedly. Don't fall down." Linghu Patriarch said worriedly.

"I can't believe I can't beat you!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who was calm and calm, Linghu Feihuo gritted his teeth, disregarding the consumption of his soul, and suddenly spewed out the fire of his life, turning into a fire eagle and attacking Ye Chenfeng again.

"Wow!"

Seeing that Linghu Feihuo actually controlled the two flames at the same time, everyone standing around was in an uproar, surprised by his powerful soul and control over the flames.

With this one move alone, Linghu Feihuo made many alchemists and artifact refiners feel ashamed.

"With your soul realm, it's too difficult to control the two flames at the same time."

At the same time, he was attacked by two flames controlled by Linghu Feihuo. There was still no expression on Ye Chenfeng's face. His soul moved, and the fire snake, which was fighting fiercely with the two fire beasts, suddenly burst open.

Then, under the control of his powerful soul, the fire of life that permeated the void revolved at a high speed, forming a vortex of flames that swept the void, sweeping the two fiercely attacking fire beasts in the vortex, smashing them frantically.

"hateful!"

Linghu Feihuo didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to control the flame to such a degree that not only did he control the fire of his life for a long time, but also formed a vortex of flames with extremely strong destructive power, and his face suddenly paled a bit.

However, he did not admit defeat, he gritted his teeth, and his soul controlled the two fire beasts to attack the flame vortex, trying to tear it apart.

"Okay, the game is over!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng's thoughts moved, which enhanced his soul power, accelerated the flame vortex, and directly tore the two big fire beasts to pieces.

"Pfft!"

The moment the two big fire beasts were torn apart by the vortex of flames, Linghu Feihuo was immediately attacked by his soul power, his soul was injured, and strands of blood flowed down his seven holes, almost sitting on the ground.

"Master Hou, Patriarch Linghu, Feng Chen has won two games in a row, can this duel be over?"

Looking at Linghu Feihuo, who was bloodied and defeated, Mu Qinghuo asked Ye Chenfeng with an admiring smile and asked softly.

"No, I have to compete with him in alchemy, compared to the last one!"

Linghu Feihuo, who was pale and without a trace of blood, quickly took a soul nourishing pill and said relentlessly.

"This……"

Mu Qinghuo frowned slightly and did not answer him immediately.

"Feng Chen is well-deserved for the number of places to compete in the Heavenly Palace. I am convinced that the Linghu family loses, but I really want to see Feng Chen's alchemy technique. I wonder if I can?" The Linghu family leader showed a kind smile and said politely.

"Okay, let's try for the third match!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at Patriarch Linghu, who had a good temperament. He nodded and said without rejecting it.

"Okay, rest for two hours. Within two hours, we will have the last alchemy competition." Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had no objection, Mu Qinghuo announced loudly.

"Fengchen, although I lost, I will definitely win the last test!" Linghu Feihuo clenched his fists and said unwillingly.

"What is your confidence?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a faint smile.

"Eyesight and fire control are only the path of alchemy, and the level of alchemy and flame itself is the avenue." Linghu Feihuo took a deep breath and said, "Fengchen, do you admit that the fire of your destiny is not as good as my purple flower spirit fire?"

"Hey, Linghuo makes you so arrogant!" Ye Chenfeng sighed softly: "I really don't want to tell you, I don't care about Linghuo at all."

"What a big tone, don't tell me, you have subdued a kind of sky fire!" Linghu Feihuo sneered and said tit for tat.

"Then look at what kind of flame I am!"

In order to give Wang Tianhou greater confidence and to convince Linghu Feihuo, Ye Chenfeng did not hide his clumsiness and summoned Death Yan Tianhuo.

And at the moment when Death Yan Tianhuo appeared, many alchemists who had subdued the spirit fire obviously felt that the spirit fire in their bodies was restless, and even Linghu Feihuo felt pressure and fear from the dead fire.

"This, what level of skyfire is this!"

Seeing the Death Yan Tianhuo summoned by Ye Chenfeng, Mu Qinghuo widened his eyes and said in shock.

As the patriarch of Wangtian Pavilion, Mu Qinghuo has seen Tianhuo several times, and he himself has subdued a kind of Tianhuo, but when he saw Death Yan Tianhuo, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he subdued in his body The fire of the sky was also agitated.

"I don't know the level, but it's not a big problem to burn the fourth-level war beast emperor." Ye Chenfeng said lightly: "Look, I don't show off with such a powerful fire, do you feel like a clown now?"

"You... poof..."

Under the anger attacking his heart, Linghu Feihuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his proud heart was shattered by Ye Chenfeng's trampling.

ps: Five Geng asks for red envelopes!

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