Time flies, and in the test field, there is a dead silence, and the people outside the field also hold their breath and quietly watch the situation in the field.

As time passed, the stalemate between the two sides became very strange, except for Liumu and Cheng Lai, the rest of the people gave up the confrontation and sat together to watch the two refine weapons.

After all, the final competition is to see that both of them can refine the weapons of the four grades of magic patterns.

Because Liumu only took Huo Ren's materials, Liu Xi on the side was idle and bored, and he also raised the Ding Furnace and began to refine weapons, while Cheng Lai's side was a little embarrassed, because they all gave him their own materials, so they could only wait quietly.

In their opinion, Liu Xi is just a second-grade forging master, and he can hardly be compared with Cheng Lai, so he simply doesn't care.

Su Wen and Zhou Qing sat in the crowd in the audience, Zhou Qing looked worried, and Su Wen on the side was unusually full of worry.

"Sister Qing'er, do you think Quickwood can succeed?"

Finally, Su Wen couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere and asked.

Zhou Qing shook his head when he heard this, in the current situation, no one could predict the result until the last step.

"I don't know. Zhou Qing's voice was also a little weak.

Cheng Lai's face in the field has been gloomy, in the refining process, when he engraved the third magic pattern, he accidentally failed once, but fortunately, the weapon embryo refined by the Mithril Stone is still there, and the number of red blaststones is enough for him to continue to squander, so the impact is not great.

And when Cheng Lai failed, the depressing atmosphere in the field also exploded instantly, thinking that she would fail, who would have thought that at the last moment she actually protected the weapon embryo and stopped the loss in time.

"Humph!"

Cheng Lai snorted coldly.

I also felt a cold sweat in my heart, if I hadn't foreseen the moment of missing, I am afraid that I would have really failed here.

Fortunately, the spirit control technique given by Wang Lei is very powerful, and I can't help but rejoice in my heart.

glanced at the location of the flowing wood, a touch of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth, and finally it was full of indifference and murderous intent.

The speed of the driftwood is very slow compared to Chenglai, and after half a day, the two magic patterns are still inscribed.

"What's going on with this flowing wood, why is it so slow?!" Zhu Chen on the stage couldn't help but speak.

If he didn't know the bottom of the driftwood, then he was slow now, a few days ago, when he was assessing the third-grade forging master, the amazing move of inscribed the three-handle second-grade magic pattern at the same time is still vivid.

Now the speed of the driftwood made Zhu Chen completely unable to think that this was the same person who amazed everyone that day, and Zhu Chen, who had a somewhat hot personality, suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.

"It may be that there was a loss in the previous collision of divine consciousness, and the speed has slowed down at this time. ”

Elder Yuan on the side was careful, and immediately discovered the abnormality of the flowing wood, and guessed.

Alas..

Zhu Chen's heart also suddenly woke up when he heard this, and his annoyed emotions instantly let go, and he sighed lightly.

"Could it be that Cheng Lai has won the top spot again this year?" said Zhu Chen weakly.

Elder Yuan's mind was delicate, and he didn't think so, and said, "It's not likely, you have forgotten the strange spirit control technique that Liumu used that day, until now, when have you seen him use it?"

Syllable..

After Zhu Chen heard this, he patted his head, and immediately said with a smile: "I'm really angry, I lost my mind when I thought that Cheng Lai was going to win the championship again." ”

"When you say that, it seems that Quickwood still has a real chance!"

Elder Yuan looked at Zhu Chen helplessly, and immediately shook his head.

This old man, when can he be a little smarter, the current situation will be so simple!

In fact, it was indeed as Elder Yuan guessed, Liumu's state at this time had indeed reached its limit.

It seems that the progress of the inscription can only be slowed down, and the energy is left on the last two questions.

Liumu's eyes were slightly closed, and he only relied on his weak divine sense to control the power of resentment, and slowly engraved the magic pattern in the Ding Furnace, but this speed was really slow!

"Done!"

Not long after Liumu closed his eyes, a roar woke everyone up.

"Cheng Lai's third magic pattern has been successful!"

"Driftwood seems to have given up on inscribed the third magic pattern..."

"yes, it looks like that's the end of it..."

"After all, it's a young forger..."

“...”

Just when Cheng Lai laughed and shouted out the third magic pattern, everyone began to discuss, thinking that the ending was decided.

Cheng Lai naturally heard the discussion, and his smile became more and more rampant, but he calmed down in an instant, and his eyes became cold.

He wants Liumu to fall into the abyss this time, and he will never be able to turn over!

"Fourth Magic Pattern, begin!"

Call..

At this time, Liumu also opened his eyes and swept away his previous exhaustion.

"We can't wait any longer, we have to hurry up and get started!"

Immediately, a bright line appeared between his eyebrows, and the low-level divine consciousness jumped into the Ding Furnace, and at the same time, the gesture began to reverse, and the unknown spirit control technique was activated.

In the furnace, the firelight jumped, and a short dagger was ruddy under the licking of the flames.

"It's started?!"

Elder Yuan noticed Liumu's movements for the first time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to pray silently in his heart.

"Quickwood seems to be moving again..."

"The struggle at the end of the road, I'm afraid it's to save face in the end. One person analyzed.

"After all, the previous loss of divine consciousness was excessive, and the materials were limited, so the failure once really ended. Another said.

"Hmm.." The person who spoke earlier couldn't help but agree when he heard the analysis of the two.

"It's a pity..."

“...”

Another stick of incense has passed.

The third magic pattern, into!

Driftwood let out a low roar in his heart.

"It's done?!" Zhou Qing said in a lost voice.

Before she knew it, her reddish lips had been tightly pursed together, and she had slowly lost her blood color due to the time of clenching for too long.

And a pair of white-pleated palms are also held together, and the bright red nails also leave deep marks in the palms.

For some reason, Quickwood has become extremely important in her heart, she doesn't want Quickwood to fail, she wants Quickwood to show his edge in Tianming City.

Next, the Fourth Magic Pattern!

Liumu didn't stop the movement in his hand, his eyes skimmed the direction from which he came, and he continued to prepare for the fourth magic pattern.

Hehe..

Cheng Lai saw that the flowing wood could still engrave the third magic pattern, and immediately frowned, but in the blink of an eye, he sneered at the Ding furnace in front of him.

As long as there is a stick of incense in the world, the fourth magic pattern will become.

"Brother Huo, do you say that the driftwood can be successful?"

At some point, Liu Xi walked to Huo Ren's side, and at the same time held a long knife with a two-grade magic pattern in his hand, and said.

"I don't know. When Huo Ren heard this, he also had a headache when he hugged his head.

"Do you still have time to refine weapons?" Huo Ren noticed the weapon in Liu Xi's hand and said.

Liu Xigan smiled and said, "There's no way, they can't interfere in the competition at that level, so they can only be regarded as practicing hands." ”

He turned his head, not having the slightest interest in Liu Xi's weapon in his heart, and in his opinion, the main battlefield that would affect the situation of the battle was in front of him.

Huo Ren shrugged his shoulders, as if he was deflated, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin with both hands, and looking at the driftwood with blank eyes.

"Give it to me!Fourth Devil Pattern!"

Not far away, Cheng Lai, who had been quiet for a long time, finally roared again.

Wow!

Everyone in the audience has grown their mouths, the weapon of the four-grade magic pattern, Cheng Lai has really succeeded in refining, and he is indeed an old third-grade forging master, and his strength should not be underestimated!

"Four-grade magic pattern, become!"

Just when everyone was still immersed in Cheng Lai's shock and hadn't woken up, another burst of shouts came into everyone's ears, and everyone at this time was like a lightning strike, and the driftwood was actually over!

No one expected that Cheng Lai had successfully engraved the fourth magic pattern in less than half a breath, and Liumu had actually succeeded.

Of course, there are also people who suspect that Liumu is just pretending, but in fact it has not been successfully inscribed, but when those people set their eyes on the Ding Furnace where Liumu was, they all closed their mouths quietly.

"This!?"

Mo Tianshi had been paying attention to the situation in the field, and when the two of them shouted one after another, he stood up uncontrollably.

"All of them succeeded?"

Mo Tianshi's voice trembled a little, his eyes locked on Liumu to his body, and his palms began to tremble slightly.

In the end, when he confirmed that the driftwood was indeed engraved with the fourth magic pattern, he sighed silently in his heart.

It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the future is terrifying!

"You!?"

Cheng Lai's smile in the competition room instantly froze, and it became very ugly, but he didn't expect that Liumu would actually succeed.

Turning to look at Liumu, his eyes were cold, revealing a piercing killing intent, and then he reached out and held the void in front of him, making a movement of holding a sword and stabbing into his chest, full of ferocity.

Liumu looked at Cheng Lai's provocative actions, smiled, and said softly: "You still don't give up?"

"The competition is over!"

Finally, seeing that both of them had finished refining, the supervisor ignored the rest of the forging masters and directly announced the end of the competition.

It is not that the supervision deliberately ignores other forgers, but because the forgers on Chenglai's side almost have no materials, it can be said that they have been in a state of watching the battle from beginning to end.

On Liumu's side, Huo Ren was already drowsy, and the hara on the side of his mouth was about to drip to the ground.

In the end, Liu Xi handed over his second-grade magic pattern weapon.

In this way, there were only three people refining weapons in this year's martial arts conference, and this news was announced, which made Huo Ren, who was asleep on the side, annoyed.

I knew that I could refine a weapon casually, and I couldn't say that it was the top three.

However, Liu Xi smiled a little embarrassed, his honest personality, and taking advantage of such a big advantage, he was really a little shy.

"Guys, what do you say?"

Zhou Qing held the two four-grade demon pattern weapons in his hand and asked a high-level person present.

Wang Lei's face was pale, and he was quite thick-skinned, so he was embarrassed to say another word for Cheng Lai at this time, so he just watched quietly.

Cheng Lai sacrificed the materials of dozens of forging masters of the Wang clan to refine a four-grade magic pattern, and Liumu not only used few materials and did not fail, but more importantly, he almost single-handedly fought against all the elite forging masters of the Wang clan.

Wang Lei knew that in this year's martial arts forging conference, his Wang clan was defeated!

"Liumu, young and promising, can be fourteen years old, can practice a four-grade magic pattern weapon at one time, the first place is well deserved!" said one person.

"Although it is the same four grades, however, the driftwood is indeed much more amazing!"

"Driftwood!"

"Driftwood!"

Zhou Qing saw that everyone was standing on the side of Liumu, made a choice, turned to look at the top of the Wang family, and was still silent.

Smiling slightly, he walked to the front of the high platform and announced loudly.

"First place, Quickwood!"