The cheers caused by Wang Yuan did not subside until he reached the No. 3 forging platform.

Leng Feng also withdrew his gaze and stayed in front of the forging table quietly waiting for the game to start.

After that, several older intermediate forging masters entered the venue one after another, and although there were many people cheering, they were much less vocal than Wang Yuan's voice.

It's just that Wang Yuan is extremely talented, and at the age of 20 this year, he can already forge a guard-level sixth-stage spirit armor, which is even stronger than some old intermediate forgers, and only the black monster can overpower him in Yanlong City, so he is known as the most promising existence of a high-level forger.

And the black monster is the number one forging master of the Instrument Spirit Pavilion, the origin is very mysterious, and he only wears a black robe and a hood to cover his face, and never shows his true face, but for some reason he suddenly took refuge in the Instrument Spirit Pavilion.

The black monster is unmatched by its forging strength, and the forging table is ranked No. 1.

Leng Feng also glanced at the black monster, always feeling that his breath was a little familiar, and subconsciously wanted to ask Xiao Hei in his arms, but suddenly remembered that Xiao Hei was sleeping.

Touching Xiao Hei in his arms, Leng Feng always felt that the black beads this time were Xiao Hei's big opportunity, and maybe Xiao Hei could get a very big harvest after waking up.

When Leng Feng stroked Xiao Hei, the hosts, referees and bigwigs on the high platform also arrived one by one in the last few minutes of the game.

When everyone arrived, a middle-aged man in a black robe sitting in the top row of the high platform raised his hand and looked at the expensive watch on his wrist, and then nodded to the host.

After receiving the signal, the host immediately announced the matters of the competition, as well as the rules. It's all cumbersome and complicated things that have to be said, and the host has read it quickly in ten minutes.

Then it's time for the competition, and that's the point.

"Forging with the materials on the forging table within thirty minutes, requiring the spirit armor level of the soldier level eight or above, and the top twenty successful forging will advance to the next round. ”

It's a very simple requirement, but it's not so simple in the eyes of the forges.

You must know that even if it is forging ordinary spirit armor, smelting materials, forging and absorbing spirits, and cooling and forming, this series of steps will take less than 30 minutes, not to mention that if you are above the eighth rank of the soldier level, the process of forging and absorbing spirits must be extended, and the time will be even more insufficient. Unless it has a strong fire attribute spirit beast that is quickly smelted or has superb forging techniques, there is no chance to complete it in less than 30 minutes.

This year's requirements are stricter than last year's, which makes most of the forgers on the field have an explosion of mentality, but the registration fee has been paid, so they can only give it a try. There are also a small number of people who don't care about money, just scolding and turning around and leaving.

There was also a lot of discussion in the audience, surprised by the difficulty of this year's competition. But after all, it is the people who eat melons, and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, but there is no change in mentality.

At this time, a burly red-haired man in the last row on the high platform smiled at the black-robed middle-aged man,

"Lao Wang, this year's topic is a bit difficult. ”

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth in black robe were slightly upturned, revealing a sad smile,

"The level of the blacksmiths is improving every year, and of course the difficulty of the competition is getting higher, which is also an incentive. ”

"I think it's the rules that the Lord of the Wang Pavilion has tailored for the forging masters of the Spirit Pavilion!" Hearing Wang Huan's words, a middle-aged beautiful woman on the far left who was wearing a tulle dress with a cold temperament said coldly.

Some of the blacksmiths in the audience are sent by middle-aged beauties to compete for good rankings, let the audience know them, and then increase the sales of spirit armor. However, now, most of them were directly eliminated in the first level, and it would be good to have a few people enter the second round, and there was no way to make those forging masters famous, which made most of the middle-aged beauty's hard work ruined.

"The competition is to select the strong, and since it can't be passed, it can only mean that it is the weak. Faced with the cold attitude of the middle-aged beauty, Wang Huan took a sip of tea, and was not angry, and said with a normal face.

The middle-aged beauty snorted and didn't speak again.

As the middle-aged beauty expected, the forger wearing the badge of the Spirit Pavilion heard the rules of the game, and summoned the spirit beast to forge quickly. Not far behind, the other forging masters summoned spirit beasts to forge with them.

Suddenly, Leng Feng was the only one on the stage looking at the materials in a daze.

Time was already pressing, and there were still people who didn't hurry up to refine and look at the materials carefully. Shouldn't he be a forger with all the materials in mind? Could it be that he is not a forger, but just to see it?

The audience was originally talking about it, but now they all looked straight at Leng Feng, who had no action on the stage.

Seeing that Leng Feng still didn't move, someone couldn't help it, stood up and coaxed,

"Don't forge, get out of ......"

got up alone, which drove the "enthusiasm" of the audience, as if the prairie was on fire, and all the audience shouted.

The host saw that the scene was out of control and stopped it in time.

The red-haired man on the high platform was short-tempered, and when he saw Leng Feng, who was not moving, he said angrily to Wang Huan,

"Lao Wang, the threshold for your registration is too low, this kind of can't forge is still here, it's really disappointing. ”

Wang Huan smiled, looked straight at Leng Feng on the field, and did not talk.

As the focal point, Leng Feng didn't mean to blush at all. In fact, he just didn't want to be too public, and thought carefully about how to make a spirit armor that just met the standard. After all, after the refining decision, Leng Feng was made of spirit armor above the guard level, and the spirit armor of the soldier level had not been made for a long time.

In a few minutes, Leng Feng had already figured out a way, so he took out the attribute materials, took out the forging hammer next to him, and used the refining to beat it deeply and shallowly.

The audience on the stage immediately booed, and the other forgers were all spirit pets heated and melted, and then forged with a forging hammer. Leng Feng can be poured, just hit it with a hammer, can you knock it? And it is also an attribute material, do you think you are a genius like Wang Yuan?

The forging master on the stage also raised his head in the noise, and after seeing Leng Feng's movements, they all mocked in low voices, and even spat directly. Do you dare to forge attribute materials?

At this time, Wang Yuan in the front row had already picked up the attribute materials and was about to start melting, so he also raised his head and glanced at it, shook his head, and sighed lightly,

"Sensationalism. ”

As a genius forger, Wang Yuan has his own arrogance, and he uses attribute materials no matter what forging. So even though the time is pressing, he also has to use attribute materials for forging, but who is Leng Feng, who also uses attribute materials?

When Wang Yuan took out the attribute materials, it immediately caused cheers from the audience, such a tight time, and the use of attribute materials for forging, worthy of being a genius forger.

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, the black monster standing in front of the No. 1 forging table also raised his head, looked at it for a while, and a look of surprise flashed on his wrinkled face, and then whispered to Bai Yi,

"Yuan'er, that person is not as simple as it seems, he will be your great enemy. ”

Wang Yuan's movements were suddenly stunned, and he looked at the black monster in disbelief, since Wang Yuan was promoted to an intermediate forging master, the black monster had never said such a thing, and now with a person who didn't even have basic knowledge of forging, could he threaten it?