Once the four Hanhai vessel patterns were formed, they were like a monstrous ocean, surging in a frenzy, and the breath was terrifying.

Ye Chenfeng didn't stop, the herring pen in his hand rose again, and he waved it out with one stroke, penetrating the sky.

The second stroke rises again, and is as heavy as a mountain.

The third stroke fell, and Jin Rui's spirit shook the past and the present.

......

In just nine breaths, the nine strokes were waved out arbitrarily, carving a brilliant golden magnificent pattern.

This pattern is no more than the size of a palm, with a hint of dark brown in the bright gold, but it gives people a strange and heavy feeling like a giant peak.

The second grade high-grade instrument pattern Jinshan - into!

Ye Chenfeng bowed his head slightly, and after briefly replenishing the spiritual power consumed in his body, the navy blue herring pen finally worked again.

One stroke after another, the pen is round and free, without the slightest stagnation, obviously Ye Chenfeng is quite familiar with carving this Jinshan pattern, and he has a handy demeanor.

Another half a moment passed, and the four golden mountain patterns were suspended in the world in front of Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng exhaled lightly, turned his head to look at the lean black-faced youth, and found that the latter had also carved six demon firearm patterns.

Although the grade of the demon firearm pattern has only reached the peak of the second-grade intermediate level, its quality is quite commendable, and it is not worse than the ordinary second-grade high-grade weapon pattern.

Ye Chenfeng secretly bowed his head in his heart, this black-faced young man's refining strength was really extraordinary, and he was able to carve out the demon firearm pattern so quickly, but there was not a trace of condensation.

Come to think of it, if this person is not unlucky and is placed in a group with himself, I am afraid that it is not impossible to advance to the next round of the competition with such proud strength.

But no matter what, since you and I are in a group, nothing I say will make it to the next round.

Thinking like this, Ye Chenfeng's eyes were faintly full of battle intent.

He took out a delicately shaped white sandalwood locket from the Blue Butterfly Ring, uncovered the lid with his right hand, and summoned Tiangang Thunder Fire with his left hand.

The next moment, yin and yang!

Snort!

The aura of the earth and the qi of the heavenly gang collided violently, bursting out with a spark of aura.

Fortunately, the harmonious power of the yin and yang disc that was running wildly in the palm of Ye Chenfeng's right hand was not an ornament, and in an instant, it fused the two forces of heaven and earth like two desolate beasts.

In a few moments, a round of yin and yang fish head and tail bite of the yin and yang fish pattern was impressively formed.

Ye Chenfeng's carving grade has reached the second-grade high-grade Yin Yang fish pattern is really familiar, and in just dozens of breaths, he carved out two black and white Yin and Yang fish patterns.

At this point, the four Hanhai vessel patterns, the four Jinshan vessel patterns, and the three yin and yang fish patterns have finally been formed.

No more, no less, there are exactly eleven second-grade high-grade instrument patterns!

Once the engraving has passed, there is the last most critical part of the fusion path.

"Go!"

Ye Chenfeng snorted lightly, and eleven silks of spiritual power that were as slender as spider silk but full of toughness shot out from his palm.

These eleven threads of spiritual power flickered and moved, pulling the eleven patterns that were quietly suspended in mid-air to gather together.

Airplanes!

These eleven patterns seem to be subconsciously divided into three camps, forming a three-legged trend.

Although the number of Hanhai and Jinshan patterns is slightly better than that of the Yin and Yang fish patterns, the overall quality is more than a few chips worse than the latter, so the momentum is not as fierce as the Yin and Yang fish patterns, so they have to retreat to the hinterland and hibernate to recuperate, in order to make a comeback.

Looking at the incompatible weapon pattern alliance of the three parties, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, and he immediately let out a low shout, although the voice was low, it was as heavy as a mountain, as if it contained a huge force, forcing these three stubborn forces to bow their heads and sue for peace.

Combine!

After a moment of stubborn resistance in mid-air, the tripartite instrument pattern camp was overwhelmed, and as soon as the humming sound came out, it finally slowly converged together, forming a three-zhang wide blue-gold-black-white four-color mixed instrument pattern array.

Although the area of the large array was not large, the terrifying suppressive power hidden in it was felt by even the three people in the same group who were immersed in the refining world in the distance.

They all looked horrified, and the seal in their hands forgot to maintain it for a while, and with a snort, they turned into nothingness.

Such a powerful array of weapon patterns, even if their eyesight is not weak, they can be regarded as the only ones in their lives, which is really terrifying!

The big array was formed, Ye Chenfeng didn't relax, he directly threw all the molds and material juice of the Xuanhai Golden Bowl into the big array.

The large array of color and luster slowly operated, devouring the mold and juice thrown into the array, and then released a suppressive force as thick as a mountain, directly forcibly sealing the material juice into the mold of the Xuanhai Golden Bowl.

Although the palm-sized golden bowl mold was unable to move under the tremendous force released by the great array, it did not stand still, but rose up to fight, even if it was nothing more than a futile death struggle.

Rumble!

The bewitching array, which had already been fused, roared like an insulted beast, releasing an even thicker suppressive force.

The mold of the Xuanhai Golden Bowl seemed to scream, but it was really overwhelmed, and it was forced to merge with the material juice in the bowl, forming the rough embryo of the Xuanhai Golden Bowl.

Ye Chenfeng struck while the iron was hot, and the endless spiritual power in his body was injected, one by one, into the demonic array that rotated quite quickly in mid-air.

The large array of instrument patterns is like swallowing a great supplement, the speed is stronger, and the power of the fusion path released in it also becomes stronger, blatantly acting on the rough embryo of the Xuanhai golden bowl, like a skillful fairy pen, stroke by stroke, like carving the most magnificent immortal carving in the world, extremely fine, but it seems to be orderly.

Snort!

If the inferior impurities on the Xuanhai Golden Bowl Rough Embryo encountered a great enemy, it was almost defenseless, and it was dissolved by the power of the Fusion Dao released by the Great Array of Instrument Patterns, and the most difficult and obscure and the most incompatible Heavenly Dao in it finally slowly merged.

Most of the incense sticks in the competition area where Ye Chenfeng's group was located had already been burned, and the refining progress of these four contestants was gradually coming to an end.

The first to be completed were the two players who chose to refine the second-grade intermediate spirit weapons, and they successfully refined the spirit weapons they chose one after the other.

The second-grade intermediate spiritual weapon - water cold gong, become!

Second-grade intermediate spiritual weapon - fire grinding ring, completed!

The two spiritual weapons were completed, but they didn't see any joy fluctuations on the faces of these two people, at this time, their faces were contemplative, floating with extremely gloomy haze, staring at the other two.

They knew in their hearts that once these two people successfully refined the selected spirit weapon, they would directly announce that the first two would not be able to participate in the second round of the competition.

The first two people were naturally unwilling to be eliminated from the game, so they invariably prayed in their hearts, praying that the latter two would have some irreparable mistakes in the refining process, resulting in regretful exits.

But no matter how much the first two prayed in their hearts, the last thing they wanted happened.

The black-faced young man's hand crossed into the large array of instrument patterns in mid-air, and with a loud roar like thunder, a palm-sized dark cyan pot slowly took shape from the large array of instrument patterns.

Quasi-second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon - demon beast pot, become!

When he was done, the black-faced young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he breathed heavily, exhaling all the gloomy qi that had accumulated deep in his chest.

In this battle, he carried a heavy burden and went through many difficulties and dangers, but fortunately, he succeeded in his bet.

This quality is not inferior to the demon beast pot of the average second-grade high-grade spirit weapon, and he finally succeeded in refining it!

The ambitious black-faced young man turned his head slightly, looking at the two who were standing not far away, looking helpless, he shook his head, and immediately stopped asking about these two insignificant rabble.

But the next moment, when the black-faced young man turned his gaze to the last opponent in the same group, his eyes suddenly swelled with a look of disbelief and horror.

I saw Ye Chenfeng let out a low snort, and the miscellaneous seals in his hand dragged the Xuanhai Golden Bowl that was gradually forming in the Demon Pattern Great Array, breaking free from the extremely strong suppression of the Great Weapon Pattern Array, and slowly surfaced.

The second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon - Xuanhai Golden Bowl, Cheng!

Looking at the Xuanhai Golden Bowl in front of him, which was only the size of a palm and showed a brilliant golden color as a whole, Ye Chenfeng grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a gratifying smile that he had gained something.

"Impossible! How could you succeed in refining a second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon like the Xuanhai Golden Bowl! When will the Instrument Pavilion come out, why have I never known about a young second-grade high-grade refiner like you!"

Unlike the self-deprecating laughter of the previous two, the dark face of the black-faced young man was full of disbelief and unwillingness that was so thick that it almost became substantial.

The black-faced young man who had lost his soul trembled physically and mentally, and he pointed weakly at Ye Chenfeng with trembling fingers, and let out a miserable smile.

With your words, you will succeed in ten thousand bones!

All the previous efforts of the black-faced young man were in vain because of the appearance of Ye Chenfeng, a dark horse.

Only then did he realize that he was just an inconspicuous stepping stone for the seemingly harmless and even somewhat weak young man in front of him.

Ye Chenfeng waved his hand helplessly, this person was unreasonable.

Why couldn't he, Ye Chenfeng, successfully refine the Xuanhai Golden Bowl? Why couldn't he be a second-grade high-grade refiner at his age?

With his thin figure, or his unprosperous family background, or his sad life experience that is not enough for outsiders?

It's ridiculous!

Ye Chenfeng shook his head, no longer paying attention to the black-faced young man who showed signs of falling into madness, but turned his gaze to the players from other regions.

When Zhang Xiang was an inch long, the referees of the event that had been arranged by the organizers of the Tianyun Martial Arts Arena appeared at the right time, and after some investigation, they finally determined the strongest person in each competition area.

So far, the undoubted strength of the nine players has successfully advanced to the next round without any surprise.

They were: Tang Xian'er, Sun Dong, and Liu Shuang of the Alchemist Guild, Xue Dihai of the Alchemist Guild, Qu Zangshan of the Flowing Shadow Killer Organization, and Jiang Boyu, Ji Ziyue, and Ye Chenfeng of the Tianyun Academy's Instrument Pavilion.