Yang Qian followed the refining method introduced in the Supreme Refining Technique, and used the fire attribute breath in the air to infuse the cold iron sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the traditional refiners couldn't understand it, and they only thought that Yang Qian was playing tricks there.

The sound of laughter was endless, but Yang Qian didn't pay attention to it at all.

In front of the arena, the last spark of the incense was extinguished.

And just as the incense burned out, the flame wrapped around the cold iron sword instantly dissipated, and with a clang, the cold iron sword fell on the table in front of him.

The refining is complete!

After infusing the high-purity fire attribute aura, the cold iron sword faintly glowed with a faint red light, and a trace of hot energy emanated from the sword's body, but it was very different from before.

However, all this is in the eyes of the refiners and the referees.

The so-called faint red light was nothing more than the blazing flames that burned the cold iron sword red.

After all, on the tabletop, the flame crystal didn't move at all, how could it be possible to complete the infusion?

"The refining is complete, please verify the grade level." Yang Qian said to the referee.

However, as soon as Yang Qian's words came out, all the refiners burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, did you hear that, he actually asked the referee to approve the grade level?"

"Big Silly Fork!"

"Get down, waste everyone's time!"

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On the high platform, the elders closed their eyes, no longer wanting to look at Yang Qian's "living treasure", and their views on Yang Qian changed from initial appreciation to disappointment, and then from disappointment to deep contempt.

The referee glanced at Yang Qian arrogantly.

He has a good relationship with the previous referee. The referee was so hurt by Yang Qian that he didn't dare to appear in public again, and now the opportunity to help him take revenge on Yang Qian has come.

A strange smile tugged at the corner of the referee's mouth.

The heart is infinitely happy!

"Look how I humiliate you!" The referee made up his mind in his heart, so he looked at Yang Qian with bad intentions.

"Elimination!" The referee deliberately raised his voice a few points, "In the first round, I thought you were a seedling based on your performance." Now it seems that even the most rubbish refiner can't compare! ”

The referee didn't care about Yang Qian's face at all.

As soon as he said this, all the refiners and tens of thousands of spectators in the audience all laughed and ridiculed Yang Qian.

Yang Qian thought about it a little in his heart, and then he knew the meaning of this referee.

He didn't care about the laughter of the crowd, as if he hadn't heard it.

He looked cold, and said to the referee again, "Don't rush to conclusions, it's not too late to verify the grade first." ”

Hearing Yang Qian's words, the referee was even more disdainful of Yang Qian. He had seen a lot of dead-faced refiners, but it was the first time he had seen a shameless one like Yang Qian.

Although he despised Yang Qian in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it enough to be embarrassed? There are a lot of half-junk refiners like you every year, if you can't do it, you can't do it, so why bother arguing here? The referee's voice was loud, he just wanted everyone to hear it and let them laugh at Yang Qian.

"Is it okay to quibble?" Yang Qian's eyes turned cold, staring at the referee and said, "I want to listen, how can I quibble?" ”

The referee laughed and said, "Do you really don't know or don't know?" ”

"Let you use the Flame Crystal to infuse the Cold Iron Sword with fire attribute breath, you didn't even smelt the Flame Crystal, haha, now you still have the face to ask me, how can you quibble? It's really funny, I want to save you some face, but I don't want you to be ...... yourself."

The referee was sarcastic and disparaged.

These words resonated with many refiners, and they all scolded Yang Qian for being shameless, telling him to get out of the Refining Sect quickly, and go back to where he came from.

There were bursts of ridicule and scolding.

Yang Qian was not angry, but laughed.

"Isn't it possible to infuse the Cold Iron Sword with fire attribute aura if you don't smelt the Flame Crystal? As a judge of the Refining Sect Refining Competition, you won't have such a narrow vision, right? Yang Qian stared at the referee, and no longer showed him mercy when he spoke.

"I'm narrow-sighted?" The referee was immediately happy, turned to look at the first refiners, and said, "Did you hear that?" He even said that I was narrow-minded...... As we all know, in order to infuse attributes, it is necessary to smelt the corresponding attribute materials, but he asks if it has to be so? Haha, forgive me for being lonely and unheard, not as broad as the vision of a generation of refining masters! ”

The referee was often sarcastic.

"The world is so big, and there are so many alchemy techniques...... Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand, so when I was blind, I came to participate in the refining competition of the Refining Sect. In the rivers and lakes, it is rumored how the refining weapon sect is in terms of refining attainments, and it seems that this is not the case today. There are no outstanding and extraordinary people, and even the judges and elders are also solidified in their thinking, which is sad and lamentable! ”

Yang Qian understood it thoroughly.

This referee will not be graded by his infusion results.

If it is not approved, it will not be approved.

What is the point of participating in such a refining competition?

However, as soon as Yang Qian's words came out, everyone thought he was pretending to be coercive, and everyone accused and abused.

No matter how good Yang Qian's cultivation is, it is impossible to endure it again, he turned his head to look at the group of unprovoked refiners, and scolded coldly: "A bunch of garbage! ”

Yang Qian's scolding, the refiners were completely boiling.

"Who is the garbage scolding?" A voice of infinite mockery rang out in the crowd.

Yang Qian naturally heard the meaning of those words, and his eyes immediately locked on the person speaking in the crowd.

Feeling Yang Qian's gaze, the man suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Look for death!" Yang Qian snorted coldly, and killing intent burst out in his eyes.

The man's heart trembled, and Yang Qian's cold gaze gave him a bad premonition.

But he relied on the Refining Weapon Sect, and he was sure that Yang Qian would not dare to make trouble, so he straightened his chest and said, "Yo, the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry?" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, purple intent appeared in his eyes, and suddenly a hidden spatial crack cracked, and a frost sword qi condensed into substance, stealthily burrowing into the spatial crack.

With a pop, the refiner who scolded Yang Qian stopped laughing abruptly.

An ice blade silently shot through the refiner's throat, and a bloody hole appeared.

When the blood splattered, it froze instantly.

Boom!

The refiner fell to the ground and died in an instant.

The scolding of the refiners came to an abrupt end, as if the air was frozen. The whole venue fell silent in an instant, and after a short silence, there was a commotion and panic......

Why did you die all of a sudden?

Everyone was shocked, but soon someone pointed the finger at Yang Qian, "He must have killed him!" ”

These words suddenly sounded, and then countless hostile eyes brushed towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian smiled faintly, looked at the person who spoke, and said, "Be responsible for speaking, which dog of you saw me kill someone?" I'm a hundred meters away from him, and you say I killed him, what about the evidence? ”

Two questions in a row left the man speechless and pale.

Indeed, Yang Qian didn't move, where did he get the evidence?

Yang Qian's move was too fast and extremely hidden. Even on the high platform. Several elders of the Refining Weapon Sect, the sect master, also failed to find any clues.

Someone died during the game, and it died inexplicably. The sect leader and elder all changed their faces, and they couldn't sit still anymore.

An elder appeared in front of the dead refiner's body in a flash, examining the wounds.

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