Chapter 1191

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
After the shock, all the craftsmen who participated in the meeting were already sitting in the square.

There is no difference between the strong and the weak. Everyone has only one chance!

The loser will be eliminated, even if the master of weapon refining in heaven fails, he will be eliminated.

The smelter is very difficult and complicated, and there are too many details to pay attention to.

Therefore, if there is only one chance, even a high-level craftsman will fail sometimes.

In this way, it's fair to those who are weak.

The elder deacon shook his body and said in a loud voice: "here, I remind you that there is only one chance. No matter who fails, he will be eliminated, so try to refine his magic weapons and weapons."

In the first round of competition, as long as the refining is successful, there will be a chance to be promoted.

"The competition of refining utensils, now begins." The Deacon said.

The refiners in the square began their own refining.

The real fire and the soul power continuously urge, and put into the furnace, a strong soul power diffuses out, filling the whole square.

After the previous competition, all the people present were deeply impressed by fengwuchen. At this time, their eyes undoubtedly fell on fengwuchen.

Including Bai Hun and others, they all want to see if the wind and dust-free refining tools are really as terrible as his realm.

Of course, Bai Hun knows that wind Wuchen is only the realm of Tianpin weapon refiner, but only has the soul power of celestial spirit realm.

Although they don't know what's going on, it also makes them look forward to it.

"Bang bang!"

Within ten minutes of the beginning of the competition, the furnaces of many craftsmen were exploding, and a plume of black smoke rose from them.

It means they have failed.

"Bad luck. It's careless."

"It's just the beginning, and I failed, eh."

"It seems impossible to get into the top ten by luck."

Failure of the smelter, one by one dejected to leave.

Looking at the weapon refiner leaving the arena, Feng Wuchen said in secret: "make a fairy sword at will. If you can be promoted, you can avoid scaring them."

In order to condense the raw materials into the furnace one by one, the most shocking way is to put them into the furnace.

His hands made a mysterious mark, and fengwuchen began to refine the weapon.

"Ordinary flame, the technique is very abstruse and mysterious, his weapon refining formula is by no means simple." Bai Hun frowned slightly. He was disappointed. He wanted to see what fire the wind had just driven.

"He has a strong ability to control fire. He can do whatever he wants. His technique of refining weapons is like dancing. It's really not simple." Yang qianxiao exclaimed, feeling inferior.

Su xuanzan said: "such a superb technique, even if it's a craftsman in the realm of innate quality, it's not as good as him."

"Isn't congenital as good as him?" Yun Wuying frowned slightly and saw the refining technique of Feng Wuchen. Compared with his own, he really didn't feel as good as Feng Wuchen.

It seems that the ordinary and powerful craftsmen are shocked by the perfect technique of fengwuchen. They are all perfect at one go.

Such a profound realm has reached its ultimate goal.

The more they see, the more shocked they are. At last, they are all dumbfounded. They are all fixed there.

"Did the material melt so quickly? How did he do it? " The Deacon elder was shocked, and his big eyes never left the wind.

"He's starting to take shape! How could that be! What is the formula for refining weapons? " Cloud no shadow gaped.

"With such amazing refining speed, even President Bai can't do it?" Su Xuan was startled again, and his back was in a cold sweat.

"It's unheard of." Bai Hun's expression is stiff, and he is extremely impolite.

The wind and dust-free refining speed is amazing. After a while, the refining furnace has been filled with a strong breath.

Qiao Sanfeng had already been forced on the spot, and the strength of the wind was beyond his imagination once again.

Aware of the shock and horror of the people, Feng Wuchen said: "this is the slowest speed. Is the refining tool of heaven so bad?"

Others are still calcining refining materials, wind dust has been refined out of the immortal, such a gap is simply a world of difference.

"Fairy ware!" Li Yun frowned deeply and looked at the wind.

"So fast?" On the square, the smelters cast their eyes in horror.

"I'm still calcining the immortal spirit stone, so he refined the immortal utensil?" a Tianpin craftsman said in horror

"It's the smell of fairy ware! How could that be! Has it been refined so quickly? " Chi Qingshan exclaimed with shock.

"How could it be that he could make immortal utensils in less than a quarter of an hour? It feels like he's still very casual. " Cloud shadowless heart shock and shock, stare big eyes as if to see a monster in general.As the first talent of heaven, Yun Wuying can't do it.

"Immortal products! The best of the best Yang qianxiao was shocked.

"It looks like an ordinary refining tool, but it's already in the state of transformation. It's very difficult to refine immortal tools, but his face is very calm. It seems that he is refining ordinary spiritual tools. I feel inferior to him in this state of mind." White soul shocked the secret way.

"How do you feel that in the blink of an eye, he refined the immortal utensil?"

"It's really immortal! Immortal products! Is it so easy to make immortal utensils? I'm not dreaming, am I? "

"Fengying's weapon is really terrible! This is the genius of genius! The cloud master is the first genius to see us

The crowd is boiling and exclaiming. It's just like the terrible soul power of fengwuchen. Now I see fengwuchen's extremely powerful refiner. I feel fengwuchen is just like opening plug-in.

"Go The wind has no dust, and his hands are imprinted. With a loud drink, the furnace cover flies up.

An extremely powerful breath rolled wildly, and the blue light flashed. A blue light immortal sword was suspended above the refining furnace.

Everyone's shocked eyes fell on the sword.

At this moment, it seems that the whole world is quiet.

A fairy sword shocked four.

The sword was refined, and fengwuchen left the square.

Others fail to leave, but he is promoted to leave, and becomes the most dazzling presence in the game.

"I can't refine such a powerful immortal sword!" I don't know how long he was shocked. Yang qianxiao exclaimed in vain.

Yang qianxiao's startled voice frightened everyone.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the wind and dust will refine extremely powerful immortal utensils. Who can do that for all of you here?

If we let them know the magic power of wind and dust, I'm afraid they will be scared to death.

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