Ye Fan responded like this.

Without any fear, he faced Lei Qianjue, one of the strongest clan elders of the Lei family.

Everyone sighed, secretly thinking that Ye Fan was too stupid, and if he didn't admit it, there would be nothing left, so he had to fight Dan and ruin his reputation.

Off the field, Lei Qianjue touched his beard and smiled: "Ye Xiaoyou has great courage and admiration, please." ”

"Please." Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he was a little interested in Dou Dan, so he just came down to warm up.

Soon, the Dan furnace and the Ning Dan were ready, and in the center of the venue, a large Dan furnace that five people couldn't hold together, it was three meters high, and the furnace wall was probably three inches thick.

This is the Chaotian furnace among the Dan furnaces, the largest Dan furnace, and the most difficult Dan furnace to control.

In Jiangnan, only the Lei family is using the Chaotian furnace.

As soon as everyone saw the Chaotian Furnace on the field, they couldn't help but be shocked, how to control such a huge Dan Furnace?

"Lei Qianjue actually wants to use the Chaotian Furnace, you must know that the Chaotian Furnace is generally controlled by more than ten alchemists, and he Lei Qianjue will control it alone?"

"The grandmaster is the grandmaster, he deliberately used the Chaotian Furnace, firstly, to show his superb alchemy, and secondly, to make Ye Fan have no idea where to start, and he will be embarrassed and thrown home."

Many alchemists whispered, and the Jiangnan bigwigs pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, and they also understood that Ye Fan was going to suffer.

In the field, Ye Fan looked at the Chaotian Furnace with interest, this Chaotian Furnace was black, and the whole giant beast was not easy to control even a grandmaster like Lei Qianjue.

However, he is a cultivator, and he has the true fire of Samadhi, so it is easy to control the Chaotian Furnace.

He sat down on the futon and waited for the start.

Lei Qianjue on the opposite side saw that he was not afraid at all, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and snorted coldly in his heart.

"Tou Dan." Lei Qianjue waved his hand, sat down himself, and sat opposite Ye Fan across the heavenly furnace.

The person next to him set up a ladder and threw Ning Dan in.

Lei Qianshan stood on a high platform and announced the rules.

"Ye Gongzi, you heard clearly, the inside of this Chaotian Furnace is divided into two spaces, one left and one right, and the middle is isolated by a silver plate."

"My Lei family always uses the left, you use the right, each side refines ten Ning Dan, these ten Ning Dan are the prototype of the Shaking Mountain, you and the clan elder influence each other to fight each other, and finally the Dan is successful, which side of the Shaking Mountain Pill is better, the win."

Ye Fan nodded, carelessly. Lei Qianjue nodded with a smile and signaled that he could start.

Then Lei Qianshan didn't say anything, and the people nearby also stepped back and stood and waited for the dispatch.

The crowd watching also closed their mouths nervously and looked at the field without blinking.

Lei Qianjue smiled slightly, lit the charcoal fire, and he began to bake the Dan furnace on his left.

Ye Fan also lit the fire, he didn't really do it, because as soon as he did it, Lei Qianjue was defeated. He wanted to experience Dou Dan for himself, and see how Lei Qianjue was going to affect him like this.

Two quarters of an hour later, the Chaotian Furnace had turned red, and Lei Qianjue closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Although everyone looked at the still painting for two quarters of an hour, their hearts became more and more nervous, which was a sign that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Ye Fan was a little impatient, he added a little charcoal, and as a result, as soon as he moved, Lei Qianjue opened his eyes suddenly, and slapped his palm towards this side.

An invisible internal breath made the charcoal fire on his left flourish, and the subsequent internal breath extinguished Ye Fan's charcoal fire.

But in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's side was dark. And the Dan furnace on Lei Qianjue's left made a crackling sound, and the Ning Dan inside was rolling.

The crowd was in an uproar, and many people screamed.

"This is the strength of the mountain, the exclusive internal strength of the alchemy master, the fire of Wang Ji extinguishes his fire, it is worthy of Lei Qianjue!"

"The bottom of the kettle is drawn, Ye Fan's charcoal fire can't burn, how can he still refine the pill?"

"Defeated, defeated, Ye Fan is still too young and has no experience at all."

In the midst of the discussion, Lei Qianjue showed a complacent look, while Ye Fan was thoughtful, and he slapped it with one palm after thinking about it.

Suddenly, the ashes of his extinguished charcoal fire rekindled, and Lei Qianjue's exuberant charcoal fire was directly extinguished.

"What! Resurgence? How did Ye Fan do it? ”

"This is a little more powerful than the strength of the mountain, it's incredible!"

The alchemists were shocked, still in disbelief.

Lei Qianjue's face sank, he put away his contempt, he waved his palm, and his charcoal fire also rekindled. It's just that he didn't use the strength of the mountain to attack Ye Fan, otherwise both sides would be entangled in the charcoal fire for a long time.

Ye Fan grinned, casually fanned the wind with his hand, and a trace of invisible aura poured into the flames.

In fact, this mountain energy and resurgence are just a clever use of internal breath, as long as it is used well, it can naturally show miracles.

Ye Fan is not afraid of the strength of the mountain, if Lei Qian attacks again, he will not be able to hurt himself at all, but now the charcoal fire has real qi.

Both sides did not attack the charcoal fire anymore, but began to officially alchemy.

Lei Qianjue's palms were like a fan, and a pair of black eyes stared straight at the Chaotian furnace.

When the bottom of the furnace burned red, his arm shook, and an invisible qi slid down the bottom of the furnace on the left to the bottom of the furnace on the right.

This is the alchemist's internal breath fighting method.

Lei Qianjue influenced Ye Fan with his own internal breath, and at this time, Ye Fan's right Dan furnace was turned upside down, as if he had been hammered indiscriminately, and the Ning Dan chicken flew and the dog jumped, and he couldn't do alchemy normally at all.

In the audience, the Jiangnan Grandmasters listened to it and exclaimed: "It's amazing, the hand of the strings, Lei Qianjue turned into a palm with internal breath, just like plucking the strings, making Ye Fan's Dan furnace chaotic, and he has nothing to do." ”

"The Hand of the Strings? It's incredible! ”

The alchemy masters were amazed, and although the rest of the people didn't understand it after hearing it, they also knew that Ye Fan had fallen into disadvantage.

Looking at Ye Fan again, he didn't move, he was indeed at a loss.

In fact, Ye Fan was studying the hand of the string, he wrapped the hand of the string with his divine sense, and found that there were two transparent big hands at the bottom of the furnace clapping indiscriminately.

That is the hand of the strings formed by Lei Qian's inner breath.

"It's kind of interesting, and you can still use it like this." Ye Fan smiled in his heart, flicked his fingers, and threw a touch of Samadhi True Fire into the charcoal fire, and suddenly, the bottom of the furnace on the right was prosperous, and the hand of the string was burned into white gas like ice and snow meeting the sun.

Lei Qianjue was taken aback, and he didn't understand why his string hand was missing.

In the quiet audience on the north side, the elders of the Lei family were also stunned, and showed surprised expressions for the first time.

The long-haired old man sitting on the top had his eyes closed slightly, and then closed his eyes again.

"Don't be impatient, just a little fire."

The elders of the tribes were quiet again.

The Jiangnan Grandmaster bosses couldn't understand it, they didn't see any changes.

In the field, Ye Fan hooked his fingers and condensed the hand of the string.

His string hand should be stronger and more horizontal, because of the blessing of true qi, he slid to the bottom of the furnace on the left side and slapped vigorously.

Suddenly, the bottom of Lei Qianjue's furnace trembled, and the Ning Dan inside almost jumped out.

Lei Qianjue was shocked, and at this moment he finally panicked.

The onlookers exclaimed again: "Ye Fan can also have a string hand, and it looks dozens of times stronger!" ”

"How many secrets is he hiding? Where did he learn from? ”

Everyone was stunned, Jiang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and he was a little relieved.

Mu Mu next to him blinked and said, "Who is striking the gong?" ”

The gong she said was Ye Fan's string hand beating the bottom of the furnace.

Ye Fan's ears were sensitive, and he couldn't help but smile when he heard Mu Mu's complaint.

His fingertips jumped, and the hand that controlled the strings began to beat the bottom of the thunderous furnace in a regular manner.

So, a song "Jasmine" fluttered out.

The rhythm is all about the point.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at Ye Fan in dismay, dumbfounded.

Mu Mu clapped his hands: "It's good." ”

Some people couldn't help laughing, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to laugh, because the old faces of the Lei family were dark.

Especially Lei Qianshan, he stared at Ye Fan with a stiff face, eager to scold.

This Ye Fan actually played "Jasmine" with the hand of the strings, isn't this a naked humiliation?

In the north audience, the elders of the clans also changed their faces, and they could control the hand of the string so superbly, and there were few people in the Lei family.

The long-haired elder at the top still closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Rest easy."

In the field, Lei Qianjue's face was pale, he snorted angrily and attacked with all his might.

His palm lit up with a white light, and then slammed his palm on the wall of the stove, completely ignoring the heat.

Ye Fan's string hand was scattered, he stopped playing, sat with his hands crossed, and let the samadhi true fire in the charcoal fire burn by itself.

The victory is decided, and Dou Dan is nothing more than that.