Yin Ziming was shocked by the number one person in alchemy. It was such a high evaluation. You must know that Meng Wenxue was talking about the number one person in alchemy, not the number one genius in alchemy among the younger generation.
This means that in Meng Wenxue's heart, Ye Qinghuan's alchemy skills have surpassed her mother, the master of the Yaowang Sect, and also surpassed the Alchemy King Yunshan of the Alchemy Valley!
Yin Ziming suddenly felt a sense of frustration in his heart. Is this Ye Qinghuan really that powerful? Not only is it difficult to find an opponent in the martial arts, but he is also invincible in the art of alchemy?
"Alchemy is not what I'm good at, and I don't have time to recruit disciples." Ye Qinghuan shook his head directly. He was not modest. What he was good at was not alchemy in the first place, but he only had a superficial grasp of it.
But on earth, it is enough.
Meng Wenxue's eyes suddenly showed a trace of disappointment, and her eyes were so twitchy that people couldn't bear to refuse.
"But I will establish my own power in the future. If you are willing, you can join. Then I will naturally find time to teach you about alchemy."
Ye Qinghuan suddenly made a turn, catching Meng Wenxue off guard. She grabbed Ye Qinghuan's arm and said excitedly: "Really? That's great! I will definitely be the first to join Senior Ye's organization."
Yin Ziming was stunned for a while. Even if Ye Qinghuan was a little better at refining alchemy than Meng Wenxue's mother, she wouldn't be so happy. This was not in line with Meng Wenxue's usually calm character.
Meng Wenxue was ecstatic in her heart. Only she knew how incredible Ye Qinghuan's alchemy skills were!
Her mother had seen the elixir that Ye Qinghuan gave to Huang Lao. After her judgment, Ye Qinghuan used only secular medicinal materials to refine the elixir.
How outrageous is this?
You must know that even Meng Wenxue's mother, a woman who stands at the pinnacle of China's alchemy skills, would need more than a dozen precious medicinal materials that are three hundred years old to refine an elixir of the same potency.
In this way, it is enough to see the difference between Ye Qinghuan and Meng Wenxue's mother. This is a world of difference. For Ye Qinghuan, pills of this level are inexhaustible!
That's why Meng Wenxue wanted to join Ye Qinghuan's disciples so much.
At this time, on the central stage, Lei Yun knocked back Lin Shiyu with one punch. His eyes happened to look here, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his eyes.
This woman who belongs to him is actually holding another man's arm!
Lei Yun could no longer hold back his anger. He defeated Yin Ziming and Ye Qinghuan, proving to Meng Wenxue that he was the strongest genius.
Lei Yun was angry and struck out boldly. This punch made a loud thunderous sound, and you could really see a trace of thunder above his fist.
"Hiss, this Leiyun is indeed a genius of Tianlei Sect. The thunder in his fist can actually appear. It's really terrifying."
Lin Shiyu reacted and quickly held her sword across her chest, trying to block it. Unfortunately, Lei Yun's punch was too fierce. His angry punch was not something Lin Shiyu could resist.
"boom!"
Lin Shiyu flew directly off the ring, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Shiyu suddenly felt a burst of bitterness in her heart. Her fighting power was really too weak. Once Lei Yun made a move, she would not even have any room to resist.
"This thunder cloud is so strong!"
"His thunder can be transformed into a real form, and his combat power is terrifying. Now, even Yin Ziming, who has obtained a peerless sword, may not be his opponent."
For a time, the surrounding warriors were talking a lot, and they were completely shocked by Lei Yun. This man was really too strong, and he was worthy of being the most outstanding genius in Jiangdong.
Lei Yun stood proudly on the ring and did not take Lin Shiyu into his heart at all. This little girl had never been his opponent.
His opponent is - Yin Ziming!
Lei Yun turned sideways slightly, his muscles bulging like a horned dragon, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, pointing straight here.
Lei Yun shouted loudly: "Yin Ziming, come up and fight!"
This man is so domineering, a group of warriors thought to themselves. He has completely ignored the referee, and the entire sect competition has become the stage for a decisive battle between him and Yin Ziming.
Yin Ziming smiled calmly, he was also looking forward to this battle.
His peerless sword can finally be unsheathed!
Yin Ziming walked over, tapped his feet lightly, and flew elegantly to the ring.
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was instantly ignited. Everyone was looking forward to the decisive battle between the two.
Even the elders in the Elder Pavilion were watching this battle with rapt attention, which would select the most outstanding genius disciples in Jiangdong.
It's like a duel between warriors.
Ye Qinghuan looked at the two people on the ring indifferently. In his heart, this battle was just a child's play.
"Senior Ye, who do you think will win?" Meng Wenxue asked.
"Yin Ziming!"
Ye Qinghuan said casually that with the help of his Whispering Sword, if Yin Ziming couldn't win, it would be a waste.
While the two were communicating, the battle in the field had already begun. Lei Yun's fists were powerful, and the sound of thunder echoed in the field, which was extremely violent.
At this time, Yin Ziming had not drawn his sword yet and could only keep dodging.
"Yin Ziming, how dare you not attack me!" Lei Yun was furious. Yin Ziming, a sword-practising warrior, didn't even draw his sword in front of him. He really looked down on him.
Lei Yun shouted loudly, his aura surged, and when his aura was at its peak, he suddenly punched!
Lei Yun's eyes were cold, as if Yin Ziming didn't draw his sword, then he would never have to draw his sword.
Finally, Yin Ziming's face changed slightly. Lei Yun was indeed very strong, which shocked Yin Ziming. If he hadn't obtained this peerless sword, he might not be Lei Yun's opponent this time.
Sword, unsheath!
An unpretentious long face was held in Yin Ziming's hand. This long face was ordinary in style, and it was hard to imagine that it turned out to be a peerless sword.
Yin Ziming moved, and stabbed Lei Yun with his long sword. His internal energy was injected into his long face, and the long sword suddenly lit up with a faint white light, showing unrivaled power.
Yin Ziming only felt extremely satisfied. This sword was so good. He would not dare to put his inner strength into ordinary swords and would break them.
Even his previous demon-slaying sword would become slightly trembling after too much internal energy was injected into it.
This is truly a peerless sword!
Yin Ziming's sword is as fast as lightning, with powerful sword energy, making Yin Ziming like a sword fairy.
"Whoa!"
Yin Ziming cut Lei Yun's chest with his sword, leaving a huge scar.
Blood flowed out instantly. Yin Ziming held a peerless sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Lei Yun's throat.
"Yin Ziming, you are too strong!"
Everyone looked at Yin Ziming who looked like a swordsman on the ring, and shouted in horror, defeating Lei Yun with one sword was so shocking.
"No, it's not Yin Ziming, it's his sword. It's so outrageous!"