Chapter 1192

"Whew, whew!"

Bai Hun, Su Xuan and others quickly flash to the wind and dust-free furnace, looking at the blue sword, looking extremely shocked.

The smelters in the square also looked at the sword on the furnace.

It can stir up the white soul, the three elders and others, and it is enough to see that the immortal sword refined by fengwuchen is very powerful.

As soon as the white soul waved, the sword soared into the sky, flashing bright blue light.

The surging power of Zhenyuan is injected into the immortal sword. The immortal sword instantly turns into a huge energy sword, which is powerful and frightening.

"What a wonderful sword! It's almost close to Tianpin Xianjian! " The white soul was full of praise, and immediately waved, and the sword came.

White soul clenched in the hand, a surging sword momentum crazy rolled open, majestic, domineering.

"Gulu..."

all the people present were scared out of their wits by the terrible sword of white spirit.

White soul is not only an immortal weapon refiner, but also a powerful man in the realm of heaven and God.

Even chiqingshan, who is known as the strongest in the spiritual realm and the strongest in the realm of heaven and God, dare not say that he can defeat baihun in front of baihun.

Chiqingshan may not be afraid of other gods, but baihun makes him very afraid.

"I dare not say that I can refine such a powerful immortal sword. This sword is the best among the immortal products." The white soul praises a way, to this fairy sword evaluation is extremely high.

"The chairman's words are heavy. Although the sword is strong, it can't compare with the immortal weapon refined by the president. In the final analysis, it's just a fairy sword." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"Brother Feng is modest." Bai Hun said with a faint smile, "it's the first time I've met a talent like you in all these years. Even the shadow is not as good as you."

Bai Hun's words can't help shaking the hearts of the powerful people here, because Bai Hun's name for Feng Wuchen has become brother Feng.

The white spirit has a transcendent status in the spiritual realm, even in the whole heaven, which is equal to the shadow spirit. Even the eight heavenly emperors have to fear three points.

In such a detached position, Bai Hun calls Hufeng Wuchen the brother of Feng, which shows that Bai Hun regards Feng Wuchen as his peer.

"Baihun Baiming wants to fight against the spirit emperor. Knowing that the spirit emperor wants wind and dust-free life, he still dares to get in touch with him." Chi Qingshan frowned and said in secret, his face a little gloomy.

Of course, this is baihun's territory, and it's also a weapon refining assembly. Chi Qingshan doesn't dare to attack, but he has secretly sent the news to the spirit emperor's temple.

"Master Yun Shao is the first craftsman of the heaven. There must be something extraordinary about him. I'm just a realm of heavenly quality. The president doesn't need to praise me so much." Feng Wuchen is modest, but he doesn't want to pull any hatred.

"Although I have broken through the realm of innate quality, I really can't refine such a powerful immortal sword. Brother Feng doesn't have to be modest." Cloud has no shadow to open a way, think oneself not like the wind has no dust.

Wind dust helpless smile, no reply.

With the passage of time, many people have successfully refined the tools, and many people have failed to leave.

Two hours later, the competition of refining utensils was over.

Of the 213, 83 were eliminated.

No matter they are the immortal and Tianpin weapon refiners, they are all just refining the spirit tools so that they can be promoted smoothly.

From the second round, we entered the real competition of refining utensils. Whoever wins will be promoted, and those who lose will be eliminated.

However, in the next competition of refining tools, the wind passed the test without dust and crushed the opponent easily without pressure.

No one can surpass the powerful immortal tools refined by fengwuchen, and several of them have given up the competition directly.

The powerful weapon refining power shocked everyone again.

Liu Tianyu and others were also promoted successfully.

The older generation, such as Li Yun, who is the master of Tianpin, have also been promoted one after another.

In the end, a total of 16 refiners reached the final.

There are only ten places, and six of the 16 must be eliminated.

"Next is the last round of competition. There are six Tianpin craftsmen and ten xianpin craftsmen. Everyone wants to get the qualification to go to Tianmu. Therefore, in order to be fair, Tianpin vs Tianpin and xianpin vs xianpin are divided into two groups, and they are chosen as opponents." The Deacon elder said.

"Great! How wonderful

"Heaven has opened its eyes! There is no chance of winning against the superior products, especially Fengying. "

"Tianpin vs Tianpin, three of them will be eliminated, and five of our xianpin will be promoted. It seems that we have a chance to win the quota!"

For them, it was just welfare.

And the former eliminator of xianpin's weapon refining, although he has complaints at the moment, he doesn't dare to say anything. After all, it's the final.

Sixteen craftsmen were divided into two groups.

It can be said that the pressure of the Tianpin smelter is huge, and no one wants to smoke the wind, because there is only one result, that is to be eliminated.

"Don't hit the wind!" The five masters prayed in secret.Feng Wuchen is very calm. In his realm of refining tools, let alone the master of refining tools these days, even the white soul, Feng Wuchen is not afraid at all.

"Li Yun, fortunately it's not the wind and dust! Excellent! There's still a chance! " When an old man saw Li Yun's name, he immediately felt relieved.

"Hoo! not so bad! not so bad! It's not the wind and dust. " Another old man also breathed a sigh of relief and endured humiliation.

"The wind is clean!" An old man saw his name on his hand, his face changed suddenly, his whole body trembled and his face was covered with ashes.

There is basically no chance of winning against fengwuchen, unless fengwuchen's refining machine fails.

But this possibility is too small, wind dust all the way through, never failed, and refining are immortal.

"Teacher, who did you smoke?" As soon as the wind came down, Qiao Sanfeng asked excitedly.

"Zhou Hai, just the first one to go on the stage." Wind dust-free light smile.

After the draw, everyone's eyes were on the table.

When they saw the name of fengwuchen, the people immediately called out.

"The wind has no dust on Zhou Hai! finished! Zhou Hai will be defeated

"Against the windless monster, you'll lose!"

"It's not easy to get into the final, but I met fengwuchen, ah."

"Master Zhou Hai must be very desperate."

The crowd felt helpless for Zhou Hai one after another, and no one was optimistic about him. The wind and dust-free refining tool was too terrible.

Zhou Hai was covered with ashes and under great pressure, but he still held a glimmer of hope.

"Zhou Hai, the master of Tianpin, has no dust to the wind." The voice of the Deacon elder sounded in the square.

Two people appear at the same time, the crowd instantly boiling, eyes all fall on the wind dust body, one by one are extremely excited.

"Wind shadow! Wind and shadow Excited crowd, mouth one after another shouts the wind shadow, the loud voice resounds through the entire guild.

It's just a kind of enjoyment to see the wind refining immortal utensils without dust.

"The refiner begins!" The Deacon said.

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