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What people don't notice is that the high-altitude vision still does not disappear, but is brewing. With Ye Chen's sleeve swinging, another streamer roars out of the Dragon stove.

One, two, three "Eight, add the previous twenty, twenty-eight, and we won!" The friars of Tianqiong mansion hugged and cheered.

The aristocratic family's face was gloomy, as if swallowing a dead mouse.

Ye Chen, as like as two peas, are all attacking the holy instrument, but he has made twenty-eight top weapons to attack the holy instrument.

Even though ye Feiyu refined the top-grade holy ware combination suit and three sets of defense holy vessels, only 27 pieces were replaced by attack holy weapons, which just lost Ye Chen one.

Ye Chen looks at Ye Feiyu with some excitement in his heart. It seems that he has returned to the passionate years of his previous life. In one hour, he can refine 27 pieces of high-quality attack holy vessels, which has exceeded 90% of weapon refiners.

Even in the realm of cultivation, ye Feiyu is one of the most talented craftsmen.

"Let me bring out a few more to make those grandsons angry." Xiao Bao's tender angry voice rings in Ye Chen's ear.

Xiaobao is very angry, the consequences are very serious!

"Won one game? What can be exciting! You see, ye Chen's face is pale and his feet are soft. It is estimated that he can't move in the third game. He will surely lose! "

"Yes, master Ye Feiyu, don't be angry. Ye Chen is just lucky."

"Master Ye Feiyu, come on

Some people always find excuses when they lose. For example, ye Chen's success is due to good luck, while ye Feiyu is due to his abnormal performance.

"The second game, ye Chensheng!" Zhuge wind light mouth, the voice is not big, but with a supreme pressure, all the voices are suppressed.

One draw and one victory is a good start for Tianqiong mansion. After all, after winning the first game, people's confidence in the next two games will be greatly increased!

"Now, take half an hour off for the third inning." Zhuge wind light way.

"Master Zhuge, let's start directly. I don't think it's necessary to rest with brother Ye Chen's strength." Ye Feiyu light way, he can feel Ye Chen breathing is a little bit short, he does not want to give ye Chen half an hour rest time.

Ye Chen looked at Ye Feiyu with a smile. Seeing Zhuge Feng, ye Chen nodded and said, "master, I don't need to rest."

"This boy is really looking for death. Does he think Laozi is the best in the world?" Xiao Bao's angry voice rings in Ye Chen's heart. Although he is just a separate evil monarch, he is also connected with Xiaobao.

"Well, I can't even stand still. I'm so stubborn." People of the aristocratic family sneer at Ye Chen. It's you who want to die yourself. Don't blame that you didn't get a chance.

People in tianqiongfu are worried. They can see ye Chen's face is pale and his feet are floating. Obviously, his mind is consumed seriously.

Half an hour's rest time should be very important for him.

In the crowd, a very ordinary face appeared. Looking at the battle platform, he said with a smile in his heart: "it's good to let Xiaobao stay with the evil king, otherwise the first scene can be missed."

Obviously, this extremely ordinary face is Ye Chen, but at this moment, he has become another face. If yu Ruoxi sees him, they will recognize him.

Isn't this the boy who killed Duanmu Tianchen?

"Now that you have no objection, let's go!" Zhuge wind light mouth, tone is very calm, sharp eyes light, as if to see through Ye Chen in general.

"In the third game, there is no time limit. Whoever refines the magic weapon with higher level and higher value will win." The old man in Tsing Yi added.

He has not looked down on Ye Chen as before, but still does not like Ye Chen's arrogance.

The weapon refiner should be calm and calm, and should not be so publicized, but he did not know that his mood had been infected by Ye Chen, and he was no longer at peace.

Hearing the words of the old man in green, a sharp color flashed in Ye Feiyu's eyes. A purple flame appeared in his hand between his fingers. The purple flame was shining with black light in the middle of the purple flame.

"Heaven and earth spirit fire!" The old man in green exclaimed with astonishment. He looked at the purple flame with envy in his eyes. "It's the purple magic flame ranked 33rd in the list of heaven and earth spirit fire. I finally know who passed on Ye Feiyu!"

"It's the fire of heaven and earth. Ha ha, what do ye Chen compare this time?"

"There is a heaven and earth spirit fire blessing, refining magic weapon, the success rate and level are much higher, ye Chen will certainly lose."

"I knew that it was not the real strength of master Ye Feiyu just now!"

The aristocratic family's eyes were burning at the purple magic flame, and began to clamor.

However, ye Chen is not affected at all. In his eyes, the family members seem to be just some clowns, which can not affect his thoughts.

On the other side, ye Feiyu has already started to work. Dozens of refining materials have been thrown into the purple God furnace. The next moment, the purple God furnace is immediately wrapped by purple magic flame.One by one, the movements are very elegant and free and easy, as if he is not refining tools, but performing.

People in tianqiongfu are nervous again. Although it is a draw and a win, ye Feiyu may overturn it. If the first match is a tie, the latter two games will be extremely unfavorable to Tianqiong mansion.

After all, in terms of combat power, the strength of tianqiongfu can not be compared with that of aristocratic families.

Fen Shen Xie Jun stood in front of the stone table, his eyes were very calm, and then suddenly turned to look at Zhuge Feng.

This move, let everybody be astonished, don't Ye Chen want to rest for half an hour? Still, he is no longer able to play and will give up the third game.

"If you have anything to say, you'd better refine it now." The old man in Green said lightly, as if he were teaching a younger generation.

"If you can't, get out of here and don't make a fool of yourself here." The people of the aristocratic family would not let go of any chance to attack Ye Chen and began to roar.

The evil monarch turned a deaf ear to him. He didn't even look at the old man in Qingyi. He completely ignored his existence. Then he looked at Zhuge and said, "master Zhuge, I'm finished refining."

The sound is very small, but like a meteorite falling into the sea, set off the waves.

"Finished refining? Are you kidding me? Are you saying that these twenty-eight attacks on sacred vessels just now are his limit? "

"It seems that ye Chen is not stupid. He tried his best just now. Unfortunately, it was no more than that. He refined 28 high-quality holy vessels."

A burst of disdain from the family, ye Chen is opportunistic, because he only participated in two games, but this is also within the rules of the game.

The old man in green frowned and thought he had heard something wrong and said, "Ye Chen, you mean that the 28 sacred swords you refined in the third scene are your limits? You know, the third game is not about numbers

"I know." Ye Chen tone is still very calm, very impatient glance at the old man in green.

Zhuge Feng frowned and looked at the twenty-eight top-grade swords in the sky. At the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank: "is this?"

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