Yang Yifei threw out the "immortal weapon" and caused Liao Yong and Elder Fan to fight. Xue Hongying was still proud in her heart: Look, this is the backer I found. I can play with these two powerful men in the palm of my hand with just one move.
As the person involved, Xue Hongying knew better than anyone else that the immortal weapon had been exploded long ago and all the dregs were gone.
Although she didn't know how Yang Yifei came up with another fairy weapon, she knew that it was definitely not a fairy weapon.
Now being stopped by Chen Hong and his men, Xue Hongying had no idea.
Next to him, people from the Black Tiger Hall, the Caravan and other forces were gloating about his misfortune.
They were robbed once by Yang Yifei. Although the loss was not even a fraction of what Yang Yifei got today, it was their entire net worth, and they had long hated Yang Yifei to death.
If they hadn't been able to figure out Yang Yifei's background, they would have taken revenge long ago.
"Dad, be careful, this guy is very cunning."
Chen Yu rushed over and said.
Chen Hong sneered: "No matter how cunning you are, it won't work if you don't have strength."
Seeing that Yang Yifei didn't look like running away, Chen Hong was not in a hurry and waited for Liao Yong and Elder Fan to decide the winner.
It took half an hour for the battle inside to end.
"Liao Yong, just wait, I won't let you go."
A ray of blue light shot into the sky, and Elder Fan fled in panic.
Liao Yong walked out slowly.
Although his face was pale, he still had a happy face after defeating Elder Fan.
Liao Yong carefully tied the Five Elements Stove with a rope and dragged it from a distance.
He knew how Shile of Huanxi Zen Temple died, and he didn't want to be so unlucky.
The crowd roared and applauded.
"The second elder is so powerful, he beats the people of Bishui Island as grandsons."
"The second elder is invincible in the world."
Everyone shouted, and Liao Yong had more smiles on his face.
"Boy, do you want to go with me by yourself, or let me take you away?"
Liao Yong said to Yang Yifei.
"oh?
Is this how you accept me?"
Yang Yifei plays with taste.
"Ah."
Liao Yong sneered: "Without the immortal weapon, you are just a small foundation. Not to mention me, even my men can shoot you to death."
If you are wise, follow me obediently and make elixirs for our Tianhuo Sect. Your benefits are indispensable.
Otherwise, huh."
Liao Yong snorted coldly, flicked his right hand, and a flame fell to the ground, instantly burning the green brick to ashes.
"You don't want to taste what it's like to be burned into a fire, right?"
"What a coincidence, I really want to taste this taste."
Yang Yifei said.
"court death."
Liao Yong's eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his fingers, a flame fell on Yang Yifei: "Then I'll help you and let you taste the five poisonous fires that I have been practicing for many years."
"Five poisonous fires?"
"The Second Elder has successfully cultivated the Five Poison Fires."
There were screams of surprise from the crowd, obviously someone knew what these five poisonous fires were.
Xue Hongying also turned pale and her body was trembling slightly.
"What is the Five Poison Fire?"
Yang Yifei asked.
Xue Hongying said in a seductive voice: "The Five Poison Fires are five kinds of flames that contain extremely poisonous flames. As long as you are caught by this fire, you will be riddled with five poisons. You will not be able to survive or die. It is very vicious.
It's said to be a unique skill, but it's actually more like a punishment."
"The little girl knows a lot.
That old guy Fan Yuanfang had to escape because he was struck by the five poisonous fires from me.
Boy, as long as you are honest and obedient, I will not make things difficult for you, otherwise, hum."
Liao Yong said proudly.
The five poisonous fires began to burn along Yang Yifei's clothes, and soon burned him, making a sizzling sound. In an instant, half of his body burned, turning into half a burning man.
"Master!"
Xue Hongying shouted with a cry.
"This boy is finished."
"No one can withstand the punishment of the five poisonous fires."
"Internal poison and external fire, who can stop it?"
"You shouldn't be too arrogant, it's better to be low-key."
Everyone shook their heads.
A talented alchemist who can create his own elixirs at a young age and can also refine life-extending pills. However, because he is too high-profile, he is targeted by the Tianhuo Sect, so he can only work as a professional alchemist for others.
Liao Yong stood there with a cold and arrogant look on his face: "On the territory of Tianhuo Sect, no one can disobey me."
He thought that the Five Poison Fires could make Yang Yifei succumb.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yifei showed a disdainful smile: "Really?"
He patted it casually, and all the flames were extinguished, revealing his body burned by the flames.
Dressed in green clothes, hunting in the wind, he stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his long flowing hair flowing freely in the wind.
Not to mention being burned by the flames, even my clothes were not alight.
Liao Yong suddenly looked surprised: "Are you okay?"
"You are still young when you are playing with fire in front of me."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Wow... the onlookers were suddenly in an uproar.
"The Second Elder's Five Poison Fires are useless?"
"This kid is definitely not simple."
Everyone was interested.
I thought Liao Yong would be able to capture it, but he unexpectedly missed it.
"Humph, I have lived for more than a hundred years, who hasn't I seen?
There are many arrogant people, but none of them can survive my hands."
Liao Yong's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "I can deal with you with just one hand."
After saying that, he raised his right hand and grabbed Yang Yifei.
He wanted to use absolute strength to suppress Yang Yifei.
The difference between high and low realms is not only the mastery of the laws of the great road, but more importantly, the difference in spiritual power.
Every time you advance to a higher level, the meridians, acupoints, etc. in your body will be tempered and expanded so that they can accommodate more spiritual power.
If the spiritual power that a monk in the foundation-building realm can hold is a weak stream, which can be drained after just a few uses, then the spiritual power that a monk in the Qi-refining realm can hold is a river, which allows the monk to continue fighting, and the gold
The Dan Realm is a lake. As long as there is no continuous battle for several days and nights, it will basically not be used up.
Without using any secret techniques, a monk at the golden elixir level can crush monks at a lower level to death with just their spiritual power.
This is one of the reasons why many people strive to improve their realm.
If you don't have enough spiritual power, you won't be able to use even the best magic weapon.
It's a pity that he met Yang Yifei.
Although Yang Yifei is in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he has successively cultivated the Five Elements Spiritual Body, the Taoist Body of Life and Death, etc. After tempering, his body can hold much more spiritual power than the Golden Core Realm.
After all, he is someone who can form elixirs at any time, and can form several golden elixirs at the same time.
Fire flashed on Liao Yong's right hand, and surging power surged out.
A monk at the Golden Core Realm can destroy a city with just one casual blow.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and a huge momentum rushed towards me.
Liao Yong spread his fingers and grabbed Yang Yifei hard.
Yang Yifei looked up and chuckled: "Golden elixir realm, it's nothing more than that."