The majestic sea of spiritual power of the Tianyun Sage was surging and boundless, blocking the extremely rich and cold qi that escaped from the large array of weapons in front of Jiang Boyu's body in an instant, preventing it from having the possibility of escaping and harming the world.

If it weren't for the Tianyun Sage's action, they wouldn't have the strength to stop such a fierce Yin and Cold Qi, but they were afraid that there would be countless more real ice sculptures with terrifying faces in the field.

The frightened audience in the arena secretly swallowed their salivation, and turned their eyes to the initiator of all this - Jiang Boyu, only to see Jiang Boyu's face unchanged, with a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, a strange long picture of ice blue was shocked.

This long picture, with its dark blue color, depicts an ocean of glaciers, giving the impression of horror that can be frozen for thousands of miles in an instant.

Quasi-three-grade spiritual weapon - glacier map, completed!

Jiang Boyu saw that the spiritual weapon was ready, and he was satisfied, and immediately stopped his hand, and turned his head to look at Ren Qianmo, whose face was gradually gloomy.

Ren Qianmo stared at Jiang Boyu so silently, and after a long time, he said in a stiff voice: "Brother Jiang is really hidden, Qianmo can be regarded as a blind eye this time." ”

Jiang Boyu smiled warmly, and she was not so humble and hypocritical, which could be regarded as a positive affirmation of Ren Qianmo's statement.

He had a record of losing to Ren Qianmo before, but there was a reason for it.

As soon as he came, he also knew that Ren Qianmo was a strange person who was obsessed with refining weapons, and he thought that if he deliberately lost to the latter, the latter should give up and stop pestering him.

Who knew that this Ren Qianmo was unforgiving, and after defeating Jiang Boyu, he was still repeatedly invited to fight, and there was a strange trend of winning more and more bravely, which made Jiang Boyu, who miscalculated, really have a headache.

Second, this year's refiner competition is about to begin, and it is understandable that he has a clumsy mentality.

"This time it was Qianmo who lost, but Brother Jiang shouldn't be too happy, today's defeat Qianmo will definitely get it back in the future!"

Ren Qianmo looked at Jiang Boyu coldly, and after the cruel words were put down, he simply did not wait for the referee to judge the result of the game, he directly flicked his sleeves and left the arena quite freely.

Ren Qianmo is still a self-aware person, he doesn't need a referee to judge and knows that the glacier diagram refined by Jiang Boyu is better than the brute beast ruler he refined in terms of quality and power, if he is still here, it will be tantamount to embarrassment.

Jiang Boyu couldn't help but smile when she saw this, this Ren Qianmo, although a little annoying, is also a person with a lot of personality.

He shook his head, no longer paying attention to Ren Qianmo's lonely figure when he left the scene regretfully, and turned to look at the third war zone, and found that Xue Dihai was shocked, and subconsciously showed a trace of shame, Jiang Boyu smiled when he saw this.

This Xue Dihai is a little ashamed, but it seems that this person is just a do-nothing person after all, and he can't pose a threat to himself at all.

Jiang Boyu turned his gaze to Ye Chenfeng again, and found that the latter had already started the final fusion link, but why did he choose to refine a mere second-grade high-grade peak spiritual weapon, and there were so many of them?

Jiang Boyu was confused for a while, but he couldn't figure out what Ye Chenfeng's strange behavior was trying to do.

He immediately shook his head and stopped thinking deeply, when this Ye Chenfeng lost his mind, he actually wanted to win by quantity in such a crucial competition, didn't he know that the gap between the second-grade high-grade peak spirit weapon and the quasi-third-grade spirit weapon could not be made up by quantity?

It is normal for Jiang Boyu to have such thoughts, after all, such a thankless and unpopular technique as the Colorful Linglong Pagoda is very unfamiliar to most refiners, even if a handful of refiners are familiar with the Colorful Linglong Pagoda, they are more still repulsive.

Jiang Boyu, who completely dispelled his concerns, finally stopped putting Ye Chenfeng's thorn in his eyes, because in Jiang Boyu's opinion, this former thorn in his eye is now no longer half threatening, and after the game, this person is a corpse that no one cares about.

Jiang Boyu is about to turn his attention to the first division, which is the strongest among the three major theaters.

I saw Qu Zangshan roar angrily, and the spirit weapon that had been brewing for a long time finally found an opportunity to explode.

Bang!

The large array of instrument patterns in front of Qu Zangshan's body roared like thunder, and suddenly burst out countless earthy brown secretions, sticky and thick, and even looked a little disgusting.

As soon as the seal of Qu Zang Mountain was introduced, the mud blocks in the sky were gathered together, forming a strange mud mass that stirred irregularly.

Quasi-three-grade spiritual weapon - boundless quagmire, become!

Seeing this, Qu Zangshan, who was quite calm, couldn't help but show a rare smile.

Qu Zangshan, who was satisfied, placed the boundless mire he had carefully refined in the cold sealed box prepared in advance, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he knew that he was not outstanding in the Quasi-Third Rank Spirit Weapon alone, and it would be difficult for him to stand out in this first-class battle zone where there were many masters, he was already very satisfied, because although he did not defeat others, he defeated himself, which was probably much more important than winning the championship!

Qu Zangshan raised his head to look at the old man in the Xuanyi in the exclusive area in the distance, and found that the latter gave him a look of appreciation, and Qu Zangshan grinned a little, and his smile was as pure as a child.

At the same time, the refining process on Ji Ziyue's side was also coming to an end.

I saw Ji Ziyue screaming, and the extremely complicated seal knot took shape in an instant.

"Melt!"

Although Ji Ziyue's words were short, the sound of the words fell loudly, as if a huge force burst out, blatantly acting in the large array of weapons in front of him.

Many of the Heavenly Dao in the Great Array seemed to be overwhelmed, and they actually began to tremble violently, and after a while, only a shocking cracking sound was heard, and a magnificent treasure mirror as purple as hibiscus suddenly floated out.

This treasure mirror is only the size of a palm, and the whole presents a mysterious and noble dark purple, which is densely covered with countless demonic lines, and the breath is restrained, but there is a faint purple electricity like a small snake, which is breathtaking, and makes people unbearable to look at, which is really terrifying.

Quasi-three-grade spiritual weapon - purple electric treasure mirror, completed!

As soon as the purple electric treasure mirror was completed, Qu Zangshan knew that he had lost, he smiled bitterly, and hugged his fists towards everyone in the field, like Ren Qianmo of Fang Cai, he regretfully exited, leaving behind a figure that was still burly, but a little more depressed and desolate.

Qu Zangshan's move won the recognition of the audience, and they all felt that although Qu Zangshan regretted losing the game, his character can be seen, and he is a rare talent with both ability and political integrity.

The audience in the audience regretted it, but also silently recognized Qu Zangshan in their hearts.

After Ji Ziyue saw Qu Zangshan who left the scene regretfully, there was no fluctuation in her beautiful eyes, after all, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, it is one thing for her to admire Qu Zangshan's ease, but if she deliberately retreats two steps because of this, it is another thing to make it possible for him to advance to the finals.

But Qu Zangshan walked back, but Ji Ziyue did not have a proud appearance of winning half a point, but a worried look.

As soon as Ji Ziyue came to see Ye Chenfeng's strange behavior in the third group, she couldn't see through the latter's thoughts at the first time, so she was concerned and began to worry about the latter.

Second, in the same group as Ji Ziyue, Qu Zangshan is not alone, there is also a woman who Ji Ziyue hates, but has to attach great importance to - Tang Xian'er!

Ji Ziyue knew that this woman was arrogant, and the quality of the selected spiritual weapon Yan Fengqin could be regarded as the highest among all the contestants in the field.

It's done, and Ji Ziyue, who is busy and idle, also wants to see if this hateful woman who is not unaware of the height of the sky can really successfully refine this Yan Fengqin, which is really difficult to refine, in one fell swoop.

In a moment, under the expectant gaze of countless people in the audience, Tang Xian'er, who was of noble birth and had a peerless appearance, used her strength to present everyone with an impeccable and perfect answer.

Seeing Tang Xian'er snort, the eighteen complicated Xuanqi seals were formed in an instant, and then merged into the huge weapon pattern formation in front of her body, which was more than seven zhang wide.

Then, a mysterious sound as if the heavens and the earth had just opened!

Boom boom!

The huge vessel pattern formation that covers the sky and the sun is like boiling hot and strong boiling water, and it is like a vast dark cloud that fills the sky and contains endless heavenly thunder, and the muffled thunder is loud, which is tantamount to a doomsday catastrophe!

"A Thousand Law Builders, Ten Thousand Ways Are One!"

Tang Xian'er's pretty face showed a rare solemnity and piety, like a saint who was concentrating on meditation.

In a few moments, as the sound of its mystical mantra fell, a stream of fireflies shot out from the heavenly array above its head.

The fire is like a firefly, and the sky is burning!

A blood-red long qin, which was more than six feet long and densely covered with countless fiery red strange patterns, suddenly appeared.

Only a rebellious phoenix roar with a trace of unyielding sound was heard, and there was a palm-sized, but ominous body bathed in the Burning Sky Demon Fire, and the fiery red light reflected the entire heaven and earth, and the divine birds and fairy birds flew out of the blood-colored piano.

The phoenix cried, and all the contract beasts with less than the third rank in the body of the monks in the field all screamed, trembling and prostrate, looking overwhelmed and miserable.

Yan Feng descends into the world, and all beasts surrender!

All the low-level monks in the field panicked, and for a moment did not know how to deal with such a strange and unknown situation that they had never encountered before.

The powerhouses of many forces in the exclusive area were all slightly shocked, they never expected that Tang Xian'er would not only refine the difficult Yan Fengqin so smoothly, but also the quality of the finished product it refined, even these powerhouses with extremely high vision, had to admit that it had indeed reached a point of perfection.

This woman has a bright future!

Ye Chenfeng, who was in the first war zone, also showed a look of horror at this time, and had to stop and patiently probe the condition of his body.

After he investigated, he found that Xiao Lei and Xiao Jiao, who were awakened by this phoenix cry in their bodies, roared in pain, trembling their bodies, and confronted this extremely strong phoenix power, and did not directly prostrate themselves like ordinary low-level contract beasts.

Ye Chenfeng's heart was terrified, this Yan Feng was only a collateral blood relative of the Phoenix clan's impure bloodline, and with a roar, there would be a terrifying coercion that even the Blood Thunder Jiao and the Heavenly Thunder Jiao had to almost surrender, it was really terrifying!

Fortunately, this coercion was fleeting, and it disappeared like a tide in an instant.

After detecting that the abnormalities in his body had returned to normal, Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and he immediately hurriedly re-invested himself in his refining world, for fear of wasting a minute and a second of precious time.

On the other side, Yan Feng, who was covered in fire, was out of the limelight, and then he was satisfied and suddenly drilled back into the body of Yan Fengqin, who had been waiting for a long time below.

Yan Feng entered the piano, shining brightly, and a domineering and vast aura suddenly emanated.

Quasi-three-grade spiritual weapon - Yan Fengqin, become!