But he didn't admit defeat, he clenched 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 speaking, Ye Chenfeng moved his mind, increased his soul power, accelerated the flame vortex, and directly tore the two fire beasts to pieces.
"Puff!"
The moment the two fire beasts were torn apart by the flame vortex, Linghu Feihuo was immediately backlashed by soul power, his soul was injured, strands of blood flowed out from his seven holes, and he almost sat down on the ground.
"Master Hou, Patriarch Linghu, Feng Chen has won two games in a row, can this showdown be over?"
Looking at Linghu Feihuo, who was bleeding all over his face and was completely defeated, Mu Qinghuo showed a smile of appreciation to Ye Chenfeng, and asked softly.
"No, I still want to compete with him in alchemy, the last match!"
Linghu Feihuo, who was pale and without a trace of blood, quickly swallowed a soul nourishing pill, and said reluctantly.
"this… "
Mu Qinghuo frowned slightly, but didn't answer him immediately.
"Fengchen deserves the place in the Tiandian competition. I am convinced by Linghu's family, but I really want to see Fengchen's alchemy. Is it possible?" Patriarch Linghu said politely with a kind smile.
"Okay, let's try the third match!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at Patriarch Linghu who had a good manner, and nodded without refusing.
"Okay then, rest for two hours, and within two hours, we will have the last alchemy competition." Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had no objection, Mu Qinghuo announced loudly.
"Fengchen, although I have lost, I will definitely win the last test!" Linghu Feihuo clenched his fists tightly and said unwillingly.
"What is your confidence?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a faint smile.
"Sight and fire control are just the path to alchemy, and the level of alchemy and flame itself is the great way." Linghu Feihuo took a deep breath and said, "Fengchen, do you admit that your natal fire is not as good as my purple flower spirit fire?"
"Hey, the mere spirit fire makes you so defiant!" Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, "I really don't want to tell you, I don't like spirit fire at all."
"What a big tone, don't tell me, you 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 more confidence, and to convince Linghu Feihuo, Ye Chenfeng did not hide his clumsiness, and summoned Death Yantianhuo.
And the moment Siyantianhuo appeared, many alchemists who subdued the spiritfire obviously felt restless in their bodies, and even Linghu Feihuo felt the pressure and fear from the Siyantianhuo.
"This, what level of sky fire is this!"
Seeing the Siyan Tianhuo summoned by Ye Chenfeng, Mu Qinghuo widened his eyes and said in shock.
As the elder of Wangtian Pavilion, Mu Qinghuo has seen Tianhuo several times, and he himself has subdued a kind of Tianhuo, but when he saw Siyan Tianhuo, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he subdued it in his body The sky fire also became agitated.
"I don't know the level, but it's not a big problem to burn the fourth-level war beast emperor to death." Ye Chenfeng said lightly: "Look, I have such a powerful sky fire and I don't show off. Do you feel like a clown now?"
"You... poof..."
Under the attack of anger, Linghu Feihuo spat out a mouthful of blood, his proud heart was trampled to pieces by Ye Chenfeng.
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"Okay, two hours have come, Linghu Feihuo, do you still need to continue recovering!"
Mu Qinghuo glanced at the time, stood up slowly, looked at his self-esteem, his self-confidence was hit, and with a slight smile on his face, the pale Linghu Feihuo asked.
"unnecessary!"
Linghu Feihuo shook his head, there was no trace of arrogance on his face, if he hadn't offered to ride a tiger just now, he would have left this embarrassing Pill Fire Palace a long time ago.
"In this case, let's start the last round of alchemy competition now." Ge Lao nodded and said, "Just now I discussed with Lord Hou and Patriarch Linghu. In this last round of competition, you two will refine the same alchemy. Pills, the results of the competition are determined according to the quantity and quality of the pills."
"good!"
Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo nodded without any objection.
"In order to increase the difficulty, the elixir you refine in the last round of trials is the low-grade Dao Dan Xisui Pill. For alchemy, you need psychic grass, golden silk flower, green jade snow lotus... the alchemy time is two hours."
Elder Ge ordered people to place the thirteen main ingredients for refining Xisui Pill in front of Ye Chenfeng and the two of them, and said slowly.
"Washing Marrow Pill!"
Although Linghu Feihuo has the ability to refine Dao Dan, but the success rate is not high, and Xisui Dan is an extremely precious refining Dao Dan, the refining difficulty is not small, when he glanced at Ye Chen from the corner of his eye, When it was windy, but found that Ye Chenfeng's face was calm, calm and indifferent, he sighed softly in his heart.
"Regardless of victory or defeat, I must succeed in alchemy!"
Linghu Feihuo put the victory and defeat behind him, adjusted his mentality, and took out a fiery red three-legged medicine cauldron of low-grade Daobao level from the Qiankun ring.
"Okay, the game begins!"
Following Ge Lao's order, the final round of competition began.
Linghu Feihuo took a deep breath, opened the three-legged medicine cauldron, put all the thirteen main medicines into the medicine cauldron, spit out the purple flower spirit fire, and started the first step of purification.
But Ye Chenfeng at the side didn't summon the medicine cauldron, only saw that he spit out extremely high temperature Death Flame Skyfire, controlled the skyfire to turn into a blazing furnace cauldron, and threw thirteen main medicines into the furnace cauldron.
"With the cremation cauldron, it seems that Ye Chenfeng is very confident in refining the marrow washing pill!"