Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1225 - 1150: Kill

"Damn, after all that bragging, it’s actually this woman stepping up?"

"I told you, how could that pretty boy be a match for Xiao Ling? Turns out he’s just relying on his woman."

"What a disgrace, maybe he’s just some rich kid with two powerful female bodyguards."

A group of martial artists burst into laughter. They couldn’t believe that the one finally entering the battle was a woman, and that the arrogant young man from before was backing down.

Lin Yanran was also stunned. She didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to let Little Yue take the stage. She’s seen Little Yue’s strength and thought she might be able to actually fight Xiao Ling.

Lin Yanran was furious. This guy really had no shame, letting Little Yue fight on his behalf while he put on airs.

Even Elder Xi was slightly taken aback. He thought Ye Qingfeng, with his confidence and arrogance, might have some hidden power, and he was a little impressed by him.

He never expected that he would let a woman enter the fight. What a rare one!

Facing the stunned gaze of the crowd and the mockery from the martial artists, Ye Qingfeng’s expression remained calm, not showing the slightest anger.

As if everything was as it should be, this expression made people despise him even more.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t bother to explain. He didn’t need to. He didn’t care how a group of ants viewed him. If he went into battle, killing Xiao Ling wasn’t difficult, but it would affect the recovery of his injuries.

For someone so useless, it wasn’t worth it. Being a monk, Ye Qingfeng cared not for face but for doing what was most beneficial to himself.

"Are you kidding me?" Xiao Ling’s face darkened and he said angrily.

He obviously wanted to kill Ye Qingfeng. Now that everything was set up, he lets this woman take the stage instead.

"Weren’t you the one who dared to mock me just now? Now I want to fight you in the Life and Death Arena. Do you dare or not?" Little Yue stepped forward and coldly stared at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling’s face was full of anger. He wasn’t afraid of Little Yue, but he wanted most to kill this arrogant brat.

"How about we make it more interesting? If you win, this bottle of elixir is yours." Ye Qingfeng saw Xiao Ling hesitating and casually tossed out a bottle of elixir.

Xiao Ling was startled, not knowing what Ye Qingfeng was playing at. He casually opened the bottle, and the fragrance of the elixir made him freeze.

"This is..." Xiao Ling was dumbfounded, it was actually a bottle of top-grade elixirs.

"Let me see!"

Elder Xi was curious seeing Xiao Ling’s expression, and took the elixir from Xiao Ling’s hand, sniffing it.

"This is actually a top-grade elixir?" Elder Xi exclaimed in shock, leaving the surrounding martial artists stunned. A top-grade elixir?

"Where did you get this elixir from?" Elder Xi immediately questioned.

Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered with Elder Xi and said casually to Xiao Ling, "If you win, the elixir is yours. If you lose, just give me your room."

Ye Qingfeng’s words left everyone stunned. To gamble such a valuable elixir just for a room?

Even though there were no rooms in Xinhe Hotel, there were plenty in other hotels. Was this young man crazy?

"Idiot!"

Lin Yanran stomped her foot angrily. She couldn’t believe Ye Qingfeng would bring out another elixir. Was he stupid, had he forgotten the lesson from Azure Dragon Hall?

Bringing it out in front of so many martial artists would only make more people covet it.

Wang Jinlun looked at Lin Yanran, who was fuming. Wasn’t this young man someone she met on the road? Why was Lin Yanran so concerned about him?

Although she appeared angry, in such a moment of anger, it was obvious she was worried about him!

"Where did you get this elixir?" Elder Xi’s expression changed as he asked.

"He made it himself, he’s an alchemist!" At this moment, Lin Yanran’s clear voice rang out, and she walked out.

"Lin Yanran?"

Elder Xi and the crowd were surprised, softly saying her name. It seemed Lin Yanran was quite well-known in Jiangdong, to be recognized by so many martial artists.

"Elder Xi." Lin Yanran stepped forward and respectfully addressed him.

"So it’s you, young girl." Elder Xi clearly recognized Lin Yanran too, giving her a fond smile as she walked up.

"Elder Xi, he’s Ye Qingfeng, my friend. While his combat skills may be average, he’s a talented alchemist. This elixir was made by him." Lin Yanran quickly said.

She actually didn’t know if the elixir was made by Ye Qingfeng. She deliberately said this to stop people from targeting his elixirs.

After all, a talented alchemist was worth more than a few bottles of elixir.

"Did you really make this yourself?" Elder Xi looked at Ye Qingfeng in surprise.

"What’s it to you? Hurry up and get on the Life and Death Arena!" Ye Qingfeng said impatiently. Did Elder Xi really think he was some kind of elder?

Ye Qingfeng was speechless. If it weren’t for the Yin Sha Land, he wouldn’t have been injured and would’ve taught everyone a lesson.

However, getting the Poison Spirit Pearl made Ye Qingfeng satisfied. Such a good thing made his severe injuries worthwhile.

"Alright, being able to make such a top-grade elixir, you truly are an extraordinary talent. I’ll let them enter the Life and Death Arena." Elder Xi, seeing Ye Qingfeng’s arrogance, believed Lin Yanran’s words, thinking Ye Qingfeng truly was a genius alchemist.

Xiao Ling didn’t have any objections either. The value of the elixir was too precious, and he was willing to bet it against Little Yue in the arena.

The two stepped onto the arena.

The martial artists below were already whispering. Initially, with the woman fighting for Ye Qingfeng, they thought the man was pathetic and useless.

But now they understood he was a genius alchemist, and Elder Xi even praised him. No one dared underestimate the young man anymore.

Even Wang Jinlun’s eyes flickered with surprise. Alchemists were already valuable, not to mention genius ones.

And Elder Xi’s power and status — the fact that this man’s elixir surprised Elder Xi so much spoke volumes about his alchemical skills.

Looking at Little Yue, whom he previously taunted, Xiao Ling’s lips curled into a cold smile. Standing on the arena, he said, "For the sake of that elixir, I might consider sparing your life."

"But I won’t spare yours!"

Little Yue moved in an instant, drawing a dagger from her waist. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Xiao Ling, the sharp blade aimed straight for his chest.

Xiao Ling’s eyes showed a hint of fear. Little Yue’s speed was too fast; this was definitely the level of at least an Intermediate War Master.