Thousands of golden lights rise, and the loud noise shakes the sky, this momentum can be called the most this year!

The audience was shocked, and the shouts suddenly rose. They had a strong premonition that today, they might be lucky enough to witness the birth of the Hallow!

Roar!

In the golden light, there was a roaring sound, but when I saw the void writhing, a huge Xuanwu appeared hideously.

This Xuanwu gold armor and golden eyes, the body is also like a small mountain, the back armor is like carving the god pattern, exuding bursts of mystery, and there is also a huge monument on it, depicting the stars into the heavens!

"This sub......"

Zhou Hongde and Changfeng Zhenren glanced at each other, and they were shocked when they saw each other's eyes. And Xu Lao nodded with relief, he took the risk of offending Princess Xi, and he was not disappointed after all.

Offstage, Gu Panxi and Li Yanran had already hugged each other, and the surprise was uncontrollable.

The bearded man was completely stupid, repeating to himself, "This guy ...... This kid...... His grandmother's ......"

On the east side of the rest area, the face of the mirror circle like a demon is also solemn.

His mind surged, suppressed the strong reaction of the golden light treasure pestle, looked at Li Xunlian, and said to himself: "Even though I have never despised you, I still underestimate you." ”

"Hallows! Is this a Hallows!"

"Three lives are lucky! I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would witness the birth of the holy weapon with my own eyes!"

"It's so fucking exciting, what's this kid's name, Li ...... Look for. That's right, it's Li Xunlian, Li Xunlian, Li Xunlian, Li Xunlian!"

Tens of thousands of spectators are like ants on a hot pot, boiling directly, and the loud sound of the mountain and tsunami submerging the blade of the oven is layered on top of each other, like a huge wave.

As an opponent, Gongsun Yu's state of mind at the moment is very calm, he wants to win, but he also recognizes the facts, since the moment Li Xunlian helped Professor Wei to return to other people's tools, Gongsun Yu knew that he had lost.

"Congratulations on smelting the Hallows. Sincerely, Gongsun Yu congratulated with a smile.

"Don't mind, I'm embarrassed. Li Xunlian rubbed his eyebrows fiercely and whispered: "I can't explain it to them, but let me tell you, this shield ...... It has not yet reached the level of a hallows weapon. ”

"Brother Xun, don't comfort me, if it's not a holy weapon, how can the soul be like this?" Gongsun Yu pointed to Xuanwu in the air, and his substantial-like eyes just shot down the golden light, and he hurriedly avoided his gaze in shock.

Li Xunlian was extremely helpless, in fact, what he smelted was really not a holy weapon. It is extremely difficult to refurnace other people's vessels, and they are still broken vessels, not to mention that they have to smelt out the same artifact soul as before. The difficulty cannot be expressed in words.

Moreover, Jingyuan once smashed this shield with the Green Falcon Sword, and the Green Falcon Sword produced by Gongsun Yuye far surpassed the Green Falcon of Jingyuan, if this shield was only restored, there was no resistance at all.

Therefore, Li Xunlian still wants to make this shield stronger, and this difficulty is even more indescribable.

To be honest, he wasn't very sure, but eight points, there were still some.

Therefore, this shield was born, not a holy weapon, but it was only a fraction of it. As for the difference, Li Xunlian didn't know Li.

"Maybe if I find this way, I can be promoted to the Smelting Saint Master. Li Xunlian fell into deep thought and whispered to himself.

This is what he thinks in his heart, and others naturally can't know it, but if he says it, I'm afraid it will cause another shocking exclamation.

It is not uncommon for a seventeen-year-old high-level smelter to be promoted, but he is only one step away from being promoted to a saint master, and this level, looking at the past dynasties of the Qingxiao Kingdom, no one has ever reached it!

Even if Gongsun Yu is known as a person who will definitely reach the supreme smelting weapon in the future of the Qingxiao Kingdom, if he wants to reach the level of a saint master under the supreme, I am afraid that it will be at least ten years later......

"Hey, Brother Xun'er?" Since just now, Gongsun Yu didn't feel respect for Li Xunlian, and when he spoke, he no longer called you and you, but called Brother Xun'er very familiarly.

Retracting his thoughts, Li Xunlian smiled awkwardly: "I'm embarrassed to get distracted, where did you come from just now...... Oh yes, it's not a holy weapon, but it's a little stronger than a half-step holy weapon, and it's a sub-holy weapon. ”

"How come I've never heard of it. Gongsun Yu was a little surprised, since he started to contact the smelting weapon at the age of five, he only knew that under the holy weapon was a half-step holy weapon, the word sub-holy weapon, he had never heard of it.

"It's strange if you've heard of it, this is something recorded on the famous instrument of our Li family. Li Xunlian waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you don't understand." In my opinion, there is no difference between the second and the third if it is not the first. In the same way, if it is not a holy weapon, a sub-holy weapon and a half-step holy weapon are no different. ”

Do you just ignore the half-step hallows ......

Gongsun Yu suddenly felt a little sad, he had proudly thought that it was a great thing to have smelted dozens of half-step holy weapons, so great that he was proud enough to be proud of the smelting realm of the Kyushu Continent.

But today, he realized that in this realm of smelting, there is such a person, the half-step holy weapon is not worth mentioning to him at all, even the sub-holy weapon is difficult to see, in his eyes, if it is not a holy weapon, it is all garbage, and if it is not a holy weapon, it is not a successful smelting weapon......

And he, at this moment, is standing in front of him. And he is his opponent.

"Brother Xun'er......" Gongsun Yu shouted unconsciously.

"You...... Your eyes are a little wrong, how do you look like you want to confess. "Li Xunlian's no-go-er never distinguishes between age and gender, even if Gongsun Yu is only a twelve-year-old child.

However, Gongsun Yu didn't care, just smiled: "I want to say, I'm honored." ”

"What a mess, let's get started. Li Xunlian took a step back and put on a posture.

Gongsun Yu nodded solemnly, at this moment he had such an idea in his heart - to be able to fight with this person, although he will be defeated, he is still glorious!

Zheng!

The green falcon came out of its sheath, a touch of blue crossed the sky, and the eagle appeared, circling and soaring.

"Brother Xun'er, after this battle, I should work harder until one day I will successfully return this green falcon to the furnace, and I will meet you again!"

After that, Gongsun Yu activated the soul of the instrument and rushed directly towards the Xuanwu.

At this moment, Li Xunlian had also put away his distraction, and said, "I'll wait for that day." ”

The thoughts surged, the soul of the Xuanwu weapon roared in the sky, and the giant monument on the back armor emitted supreme golden light, and finally gathered in the Xuanwu golden eyes and shot out.

The goshawk in the air quickly dodged, dodged a catastrophe and then swooped down, its claws like knives, grabbing Xuanwu's eyes.

"It's a good time!" Li Xunlian shouted, his eyes closed slightly, and Xuanwu roared again.

Roar!

The whistle sounded, and countless ancient divine patterns suddenly appeared on the golden tortoise shell, and the divine patterns rose when they saw the wind, and they had reached the size of the wellhead, shining brightly, with the Xuanwu body as the center, and evolved into a golden wall of light.

"Brother Xun'er wants to give in, I want to see how big the gap between you and me is. ”

Li Xunlian's side only made a symbolic attack, and then he was passively defensive, how could he not see it with Gongsun Yu's eyes.

"Then offend, break it for me!"

The sound fell, the wall of light dissipated, and the golden armor Xuanwu stepped into the air, although the movement was slow, but each step shattered the void, exuding infinite might.

The goshawk soul seemed to be shocked, and with a wail, it fell directly from the sky, and was directly bitten by the soul of the mysterious weapon, and instantly turned into a little starlight and disappeared.

Click, click......

Above Gongsun Yu, the green falcon sword made a crisp cracking sound, and soon the glory dissipated, and it was broken inch by inch.

The winner is clear, in this battle, Li Xun won in a row!

The host announced loudly that the final quota was decided.

Li Xunlian, against Jingyuan.

Offstage, the spectators who were immersed in the game also broke free from their nervousness and chanted one after another, and for a while, Li Xunlian's name resounded again.

Li Yanran took Gu Panxi to the stage excitedly to celebrate with Li Xunlian, while the bearded man was still stupid in his seat, although the game was over, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Gongsun Yu also had family members on his side, who were afraid that his self-confidence would be hit, so they comforted him softly.

There were also a few people who looked at Li Xunlian viciously, and said that if it weren't for the help of my son-in-law, how could you create such a holy weapon.

Li Xunlian didn't care, but Gongsun Yu repelled the man, said goodbye and thanked Li Xunlian, and turned to leave.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, boy, how about you have a drink at night. Li Xunlian shouted.

"No, the sooner you forge ahead, the sooner you will be beaten. Gongsun Yu said without looking back.

"Haha, ambitious, waiting for you at any time. Li Xunlian looked at the back of Gongsun Yu leaving, and his heart was very comfortable.

But don't get me wrong, his comfort is not to win the opponent, but to do something very meaningful.

In his eyes, Gongsun Yu is an opponent, but first of all, he is a person with extremely high talent who will shine on the way to the smelter, so he doesn't want to simply regard him as an opponent, because if it is just an opponent, after this battle, Gongsun Yu is really prone to serious setbacks in self-confidence, so that he will collapse, after all, he is only a twelve-year-old child.

But after Li Xunlian's seemingly innocent, but actually intentional "set almost", the relationship between the two has become much more familiar, and this game is no longer a simple competition between you and me, but more like a competition.

In this way, Gongsun Yu was relieved to lose, and Li Xunlian also won comfort.

Moreover, under the pretext of helping, teaching this person the art of returning to the furnace can not only help him save himself from the hard work of self-reflection, but also let him see the breakthrough to defeat him as soon as possible, so as to guide him to forge ahead. In Li Xunlian's opinion, this matter is really meaningful.

Of course, he also has some petty selfishness in it.

If there is only one opponent in the future, wouldn't it be too monotonous and boring, and a hundred schools of thought will contend, so that it will not be lonely at the peak.

......

According to the rules of the competition, the finals will be held tomorrow, and the remaining half a day is for Li Xunlian and Li Yanran and others to relax, go shopping, and have a good time.

During this period, Li Xunlian gave the twelve soul daggers to Gu Panxi according to the request of the elder sister, and the elder sister meant that it was naturally a gesture of goodwill, but where was Li Xunlian willing.

Of course, he was either reluctant to take a dagger, or he simply didn't want to show goodwill.

Therefore, the delivery is not good, and the collection is not good, but it causes a "big war".

As for the bearded man, the Red Flame Xuanwu Half-Step Sacred Shield is naturally back in his hands, because it has become stronger, the half-step can no longer be satisfied, even if it is renamed the Golden Light Xuanwu Holy Shield, he has to carry it on his back even when he goes to the streets......

When it was getting late, everyone returned, and Li Xunlian didn't cultivate Xuan Qi anymore, just lay down and fell asleep.

No matter how anxious his cultivation is, he has to cultivate his spirit, after all, tomorrow's opponent is the Buddha Sect Jingyuan!

Today's weather is very gloomy, as if God is deliberately trying to stir up the atmosphere for this ultimate battle, sometimes lightning strikes, sometimes thunder rolls, but there is not half a drop of rain.

Tens of thousands of spectators had already filled the streets leading to the race platform, and the sedan cars were impassable, and the horses could not gallop.

The dignitaries had the intention to scold the crowd and disperse the road, but looking at it, it was not that people would not give way, but that there was really no way out.

"I haven't seen this kind of pomp and circumstance for several years. "Qingxiao Huang walked on the street, today he was wearing ordinary clothes, and his appearance was deliberately taken care of, although his outstanding temperament could not be hidden, but no one would have thought that the dignified ninety-five would be mixed in the crowd, so it did not cause any trouble.

"Your Majesty, the old slave doesn't understand, why do you have to abandon your chariot and walk and change into such clothes. Gonggong Liu asked in a low voice.

Qingxiao Emperor did not answer immediately, but looked at the high platform of the competition from afar. On the stage, Jing Yuan and Li Xunlian were already in place, the two of them were separated, and each of them exuded light, which seemed to make the gloomy sky brighter.

Of course, the so-called light is a metaphorical aura.

Retracting his gaze, Qingxiao Emperor swept towards the sea of people, and said with a smile: "Today, like them, I am looking forward to and being infected by this pinnacle battle, just a simple supporter. ”

Gonggong Liu was stunned, these two young people are really amazing, what kind of charm do they have to make the towering emperor put aside his identity and be a supporter!

It took a few moments to come to the audience area, and Emperor Qingxiao instructed Liu Gonggong to inform the host who was still waiting for him to arrive, and then found a seat at random and waited for the game to start.

Knock, knock, knock!

The time has come, the bells and drums are ringing, and the host is shouting: "The big competition of smelters, the battle of Kuiba, Qi~!"

Before he finished speaking, the audience was already roaring with a tsunami, Li Xunlian and Jingyuan glanced at each other, and in anticipation, they each came to the smelting platform.

I have already said it before, the finals of Jingyuan are waiting for you, Li Xunlian has already done it, there is no need to say more now, bow to each other, and directly start the selection of materials.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Xunlian and Jing Yuan should be under great pressure at this moment, a young man who is the most outstanding young man in Qingxiao Country and even the Kyushu Continent, he has not tasted defeat in the competitions he has participated in, if he is surpassed today, it can be regarded as a flaw. The other is the biggest dark horse who has passed all the way and rushed to the finals without hindrance. If you lose, it will be a great regret in life.

glanced at each other, but the two of them smiled lightly, obviously in their hearts, the result of this game is no longer very important.

Winning, naturally, is to think. However, in the face of an opponent worthy of respect, even if you lose, you can be calm.

Everything, just do your best......

At the beginning of material selection, Li Xunlian chose the main material of Qinglin crystal iron, which is extremely hard, not easy to melt in a short time, and conflicts with a variety of materials, and is difficult to smelt.

"It seems that this son is going to do something new again. Old Xu stroked his long beard with appreciation and expectation in his eyes.

Li Xunlian's strength has been proven before, if it is still a little unbelievable when he defeated Qing Xuanzi, then after defeating Gongsun Yu, no one has questioned his strength. Among them, of course, Zhou Hongde and Changfeng Zhenren are also included.

It's just that these two people were surprised by Li Xunlian's methods in their hearts, but they wouldn't say it.

"Hmph, I've never seen someone so lucky to reach the finals. Changfeng Zhenren snorted coldly, saying words that he didn't even believe.

"Among all the materials, there are a lot of those that can be smelted with Qinglin crystal iron, but that must be supplemented by Qinglin crystal iron, but this son is mainly Qinglin crystal iron, which is obviously grandstanding. Zhou Hongde's comments are a bit technical, but they are just deceiving themselves.

Li Xunlian went all the way to the finals, and the means he showed could be seen by fools, and they could not be measured by common sense and must have deep meaning.

"He wants to ......" Jing Yuan was slightly surprised, but he didn't say the second half of the sentence, just said "interesting" in his heart, and stopped looking at Li Xunlian.

The selection of materials for the mirror circle is mainly based on yellow sky wood. In the mainland of Kyushu, Huang Tianmu is also known as Buddha wood, although this wood is a plant, but it does not burn in case of fire and water, and can only change its shape at high temperatures. Because of the innate immense energy, it is the first choice for many Buddhist powerful instruments.

"Look, Jing Yuan chose Huang Tianmu, this is what their Buddhism knows best, it seems that Jing Yuan is ready to use all his strength!"

"can force Jingyuan to exert all his strength, even if Li Xunlian loses, he is still honorable even if he loses. ”

"I don't think so, I think the reason why Jing Yuan has to use all his strength is that he knows how to win or lose. ”

In the audience, the spectators expressed their opinions, and those who were inclined to Jing Yuan and Li Xunlian had become divided, and even many people themselves did not notice that their attitude towards Li Xunlian had quietly changed unconsciously.

"Liu He, I don't know how to use the instrument, how do you examine the performance of these two people?"

Liu He is naturally Liu Gonggong, he thought for a moment when he heard this, and replied: "The old slave is not very proficient in smelters, and the old slave just thinks that the technique of mirror circle seems to be slightly inferior, but looking at the past competitions, he seems to have a deeper understanding of the ethereal smelting tools than Li Xunlian." ”

However, while Gonggong Liu said this, Jingyuan on the stage secretly thought: "Compared with the technique, he is a little better." than comprehension, on par with each other. I am stronger than him, and it should be this Buddha nature. ”

After thinking about it, Jingyuan fused all the materials, folded his hands, and sang the true scriptures of Buddhism.

Together, the scriptures seem to have a soft Buddha power diffuse, and then condense into essence in the void, transforming many golden Sanskrit characters, and constantly disappearing into the furnace.

Seeing this scene, Li Xunlian's heart was slightly cold, he heard that when the mirror was smelting the artifact, he was reciting Buddhist scriptures day and night, and nourishing the soul with his own Buddha nature, after nine hundred and eighty-one days, he finally achieved a positive result.

Of course, the steps of smelting the artifact are extremely complicated, and if you just recite the Buddhist scriptures, let alone eighty-one days, even if it is eighty-one years, it will definitely not work. Moreover, the birth of the artifact also contains a great element of luck, and it must be realized at a specific time and in a special place under the premise of one's own sudden enlightenment.

In other words, it is the three major factors of the right time, the right place and the right people. Therefore, even if he is a smelting weapon saint, it does not mean that he can come up with an artifact.

However, since Jing Yuan has used this method to smelt an artifact, his understanding of this method must be very profound, and it is almost impossible for him to produce another artifact, but it is not very difficult to bake a holy weapon!

Closing his eyes and concentrating, Li Xunlian felt it carefully for a moment, and sure enough, he sensed the wisps of "holy will" from the smelting furnace of the mirror circle, which was the prelude to the imminent completion of the soul.

This has the soul of "meaning", which is very different from the soul smelted by all the previous players.

Even if Li Xunlian's stele Xuanwu, or Qing Xuanzi's supernatant soul, although it is amazing, there is still a trace of holy intent in it after all, so it can't reach the holy weapon level.

And what exactly is this holy will, in short, two words - instinct!

A weapon has instinct, as if it had life. Even if the master does not comprehend the realm of human and weapon unity, the weapon can help him complete it and maximize its power.

There are even many miracles, just two examples.

For example, a hundred years ago, a swordsman was chased and killed, seriously injured, and fell into a coma in the wild. Afterwards, the man woke up and found the sword stuck upside down on the ground, and when he looked at it, the body of the sword was stained with blood, and the blade was cracked in many places. Picking it up, the sword trembled endlessly, like a cry, and then the light of the soul faded until it collapsed.

Moreover, just thirty years ago, the general of Qingxiao Kingdom was ordered to go east to conquer the barbarians, and he was besieged by mistake, and he was also disheartened when he saw that the soldiers were getting fewer and fewer. But at this moment, the holy weapon spear in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, stabbing directly into the sky and causing a shocking sound, and the general was greatly moved when he heard it, and he swept away all his courage and fought his way out to break through.

There are countless events like this throughout history.

This is the instinct of the soul, that is, the effect of the divine will!

Compared with those instrument souls that need to be urged by people's hearts, it is clear at a glance. And at this moment, Li Xunlian actually felt this "meaning" in the smelting furnace of the mirror circle!

"If this continues, I will definitely lose, and I will have to make adjustments in time. ”

After thinking about it, Li Xunlian also closed his eyes, put aside all distracting thoughts, and tried his best to use his own thoughts to feel the unformed blade in the smelting furnace, as if he was awakening.

Soon, he fell into an ethereal, as if his soul had floated out of his body and into the furnace. Of course, how can a soul be born without a human being, this is just the feeling that he poured all his comprehension into the communicator blade in the furnace.

What I saw was a void wrapped in flames, and the blazing heat baked an irregular mass in the center of the void. Li Xunlian knew that it was a tool that had not yet taken shape.

"Be with me, with me, know with me, and understand with me. ”

Silently reciting the true meaning comprehended from the famous instrument spectrum, as this passage was read, the irregular object seemed to come to life, just like a newborn baby opened its eyes for the first time, looking at Li Xunlian in confusion and surprise.

"I am you, you are me, let's break through the nothingness together and be born!"

Then, he rushed straight up, but the blocking of the flames made Li Xunlian feel extremely painful, as if his soul was burned.

Offstage, Li Yanran and Gu Panxi were shocked, just now Li Xunlian suddenly settled down, and then didn't move for a long time, but at this moment, he suddenly showed an unusually painful look on his face for some reason, how could he not be worried.

However, they were worried, but there was good news from Jingyuan's side, only to hear the shocking sound, Jingyuan's smelting furnace was full of glory, and the entire furnace wall was directly exploded, and a vermilion wooden staff slowly rose from it.

As soon as this staff came out, all the people carrying weapons in the field felt that the weapons were moving, even if the sword in the sword was not unsheathed, it was still difficult to control.

It's as if you've met the king of the vessel, and you can't help but kneel!

Roar!

Suddenly, a tiger's roar sounded, but I saw that the vermilion wooden staff rushed up to the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and the momentum was amazing, until it was as high as dozens of zhang, which revealed a giant tiger soul, with sharp claws and golden eyes, like a king in the world, unparalleled!

At this moment, in Li Xunlian's smelting furnace, the extremely hot flames devoured his soul, and under that indescribable pain, he could hardly hold on. But at the same time as the tiger roared, a cool invasion suddenly came out from the irregular object......

Roar!

The tiger roared in the air, and the domineering meaning made the blades all over the field buzz, if it weren't for everyone's best control, I am afraid that it would have come out of its sheath long ago.

"Mom, is this a holy weapon, it's too evil!"

"Yes, if I hadn't reacted in time, I guess the weapon would have flown out!"

"Hey, look, there's a weapon sucked away!"

As soon as the man's words fell, he saw several swords flying directly towards the wooden staff in the air as if they had been sucked away by invisible suction.

"Ah, my sword!"

"My sword!"

In the exclamation, several weapons were swung out of their big palms by the Tiger King Weapon Soul and directly slapped into powder.

"Oh my God, this is a sperm, the tiger is alive!"

"It's so wicked!"

Those who shouted and shouted were unknowledgeable goods, but as for those who were discerning, they knew that the smashing of weapons was not caused by the slapping of the tiger's palm, but by the manifestation of the holy will and direct suppression.

Moreover, how can anyone who knows how to be so shocked, at this moment, they are all immersed in the complex emotions of seeing the birth of the holy artifact and cannot extricate themselves.

This is the case with the three major judgments.

For a long time, Zhou Hongde was stunned, and slowly spoke, "Holy artifact, finally a holy artifact has appeared......

"Thinking back to when I was so old, it seemed that I had smelted a half-step holy weapon, which was already the limit...... It's really terrifying!" Xu Lao's face flushed with excitement and sighed.

"This mirror circle, how good it would be if it were a disciple of my Taoist sect. Changfeng Zhenren was surprised, and said such a sentence out of shape.

The surprise of the three of them seems exaggerated, but it is not. As Smelting Weapon Saint Masters, they knew very well how big the gap between the half-step holy weapon and the holy weapon was, and this was no longer a simple upgrade of a grade, but a crossing of a chasm!

Looking back on history, since the opening of the smelting instrument competition, after more than 70 sessions, the highest level is only a half-step holy weapon, and today, this history is broken by the mirror circle, exaggeration to say, the birth of his holy scepter, opened an era!

Moreover, the difference between a half-step holy weapon and a holy weapon seems to be two words and a half-step, but the difficulty of smelting is like cloud mud.

Half-step holy weapons, as long as the talent is enough, the comprehension is enough, and the tempering is often practiced, one day it will reach the point where the furnace must be opened. But this holy weapon needs to know the holy will, which is ethereal and unpredictable, and there are many different masters of the holy weapon, and it is difficult to touch it in his life.

Moreover, even if you grasp the true meaning of the holy will, it is not possible to succeed by opening the furnace. What's more, there is a time limit for this competition.

That's why Jing Yuanye's holy weapon caused such a huge sensation.

On the stage, Jing Yuan's demonic handsome face flashed a faint smile, and he swept over the audience for the people who were almost crazy about himself, coughing lightly, as if he had something to say.

When he arrived, there was silence in the audience, and there was no sound at all, and everyone waited for this supreme genius to speak.

First, he folded his hands and thanked everyone, and then Jing Yuan spoke: "The poor monk had an adventure when he was young, and he encountered a giant tiger in the barren mountains in the extreme south. ”

"What happened later?" I don't know who couldn't help but ask, and was greeted by everyone's blank eyes, and then quieted down.

Later, it wanted to eat my flesh, but I was influenced by the Buddhist scriptures, and gave up a foot behind it, revealing a dead tree with a golden body. And the dead wood is the best yellow sky wood. ”

"At that time, my smelting comprehension was low, and my mood was unstable, and I was anxious to smelt after getting the best Huang Tianmu, but the result was naturally a failure, not to mention the loss of good materials in vain, and I also disappointed the tiger god's mind. ”

Jing Yuan talked exaggeratedly, and although what he said didn't sound like much to do with the smelting instrument Dabi, everyone listened quietly and was extremely engrossed.

And today, this holy scepter was born, and it can be regarded as the cause and effect of the year. Jing Yuanyao pointed to the wooden staff in the air, and said awe-inspiringly: "This staff, when it is named after the Tiger God, will be called - Tiger God Scepter!"

Smack, smack, smack!

In the crowd, I don't know who clapped their hands, "What a tiger scepter, the tiger is the king of all beasts, commanding the beasts, and this scepter is quite in line with the weather." It's just that...... When there is a dragon fighting in the tiger fight, I don't know if Li Xunlian's furnace can open a dragon god. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it caused displeasure in the audience. To put it bluntly, most of these spectators are lively, and the color of the grass on the wall is inclined to whoever they see is brilliant. At present, Jingyuan opened the holy weapon, but Li Xunlian had been standing for a long time, and the comparison between the two would naturally be inclined to the former. What's more, there are many of them who have won the championship by pressing Jingyuan in the gambling bank.

However, when they looked at the man who intended to attack with evil words, they suddenly felt a great coercion coming from that person. This kind of coercion is different from the power of the soul, but the product of a mixture of the aura of the superior and the extremely high Xuan Qi. For a while, no one dared to speak. There are even more sharp-eyed people, who recognize this person directly.

The person who spoke was naturally Qingxiao Emperor, and he set his eyes on Li Xunlian, which was meaningful.

However, Li Xunlian, who had been standing for a long time, seemed to be like him, and suddenly opened his eyes. Then, there was a dragon chant in the smelting furnace in front of him, and it spread all over the heavens!

In the air, the tiger artifact soul suddenly shrank its pupils, as if it had encountered a great enemy in his life, his minions were exposed, and he roared in a low voice.

"Since Brother Jingyuan opened the Tiger Scepter, then I should be accompanied by a dragon. This sword is called the Dragon Shadow Sword!"

Li Xunlian's voice fell, and the smelting furnace was also shattered, and a blue light rushed straight into the sky, accompanied by a dragon's groan, and a ten-zhang green shadow meandered into the air!

When the green shadow stopped, everyone also saw its face clearly, and as Li Xunlian said, it was a huge green dragon soul!

"Dragon vs. tiger, wonderful!" Old Xu stood up directly, stroked his palms and laughed.

Zhou Hongde and Changfeng Zhenren were pale, and at this moment, in their hearts, they were shocked and annoyed, shocked that Li Xunlian also smelted the holy weapon, and annoyed that they didn't have such a peerless genius in their own family. In this complicated mood, the two were silent, and their noses trembled violently.

Off the field, there was silence for a moment, and then there was an unprecedented roar, overpowering any previous furnace!

In the midst of the sound, Li Xunlian turned his eyes to Jing Yuan, and said with a straight face: "Brother Jing Yuan, please." ”

Jing Yuan returned to the Buddha salute, his face was also solemn, and said: "Brother Li's talent comprehension, Jing Yuan admires." ”

Li Xunlian didn't say much, but he knew what Jingyuan meant. Both of them have smelted the first holy weapons, although they are of the same level, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored, and that is age.

Seventeen to twenty-four, a gap of seven years, which is better and which is inferior, is clear at a glance.

However, even if it is a competition, these are not important, the important thing is who can win, if you can win in terms of qualifications, it is better to go home and taste tea and talk about it, why bother with this smelting.

As a result, the two of them let go of their control over the soul and let them compete with each other.

As a holy weapon, the souls of both sides already have instinctive holy intent, and the heart of fighting each other is extremely resolute. What's more, this is still a dragon and a tiger, if you don't compete for strength and weakness today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop.

In the air, the tigers and dragons looked at each other, and the low roars of the demonstrations resounded, they could let go at any time, but no one would attack at will, because the evenly matched battle was the most sinister, but if you shoot, you may be able to distinguish the superior, it is likely that either you die or I die.

So, aim for one-hit success!

With the confrontation of the dragon and tiger souls, tens of thousands of spectators also held their breath, infected by this tense atmosphere, and looked up at the sky, as if they were one of them, ready to defend at any time, and ready to attack at any time......

If you can hear the sound of time passing away, the field is so quiet that you can hear your breathing, and I don't know how long it has been...... Suddenly, the tiger roared, but saw that the tiger artifact soul turned into a shocking yellow man, and slaughtered away!

Here, the dragon groaned, as if a cyan hurricane was blowing, and the dragon shadow was also brazenly attacking!

In the ring, Jing Yuan and Li Xunlian looked at each other, at this moment, they did not use their minds to influence the decision of the soul, what they were asking for was a true superiority that had no external interference and only belonged to the holy will of the holy weapon.

Rumble!

A loud bang came from the air, and two clusters of blue and yellow light collided in one place, blending into a brilliant color. At this moment, the roar of the tiger and the dragon stopped at the same time, only the light grew stronger and stronger, fought farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the clouds.

Looking up, the dark clouds that had accumulated all morning became more and more solemn, and with a thunderclap, the raindrops finally fell, as big as soybeans, and hit people with a faint pain.

However, this did not affect everyone in the slightest, and everyone maintained one posture, which was to look up at the sky, wait for the end of the battle, and wait for the winner to return.

Is it a dragon or a tiger......

I don't know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe an hour. The rain suddenly became lighter, and the thick dark clouds were torn open by the sun, and golden light sprinkled down.

"Jin Guang, it's the tiger who wins! It's Jingyuan who wins!"

The audience suddenly boiled, because the color of the tiger god's scepter was vermilion, so people naturally had this idea. Moreover, their ideas were quickly confirmed.

I saw that the huge tiger artifact soul descended from the high sky, and finally returned to the tiger scepter and disappeared.

"It's really Jingyuan who won! He won, worthy of being the first day of Kyushu!"

That's right, the tiger god is back, although it is covered in bruises, but it is back.

"After all, did you still lose, Xiao Xun ......" Li Yanran was slightly disappointed, but the corners of her mouth also flashed a smile, after all, it was not easy to fight with Jingyuan to this extent.

On the stage, Li Xunlian seemed to have a sense, looked at Li Yanran and smiled lightly: "Sister, as a reward, I want to eat Yangchun noodles cooked by you, but I haven't eaten them for ten years." ”

"Shameless, you've lost, and you're still eating a fart spring noodle!" Gu Panxi is not as peaceful as Li Yanran, at this moment, I only feel that Li Xunlian is really not angry, obviously only one step away from winning the championship, but he lost!

However, hearing this, Li Xunlian tilted his head and smiled, "Lose, who said I lost, which eye did you see that I lost?"

When the words fell, the dark clouds in the sky completely dispersed, and the bright sun hung high in the sky again, and in the sunlight, a cyan dragon shadow looked down on the earth!

The mind flashed, and the green dragon was summoned, and he waved his head and tail and came into the air!

But see, the dragon's eyes are bright, and the dragon scales have never lost half of them, and it is impressive - a great victory, the return of the king!

(End of chapter)

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