The flames are blazing, burning the mountains and boiling the sea.

A huge network of iron cyan was deep in the depths of the flames, and the intense brilliance almost completely dyed the infinite flames into pig iron.

In the depths of the flames, countless refining materials kept jumping, turning into drops of dark cyan essence, gushing like a spring.

"It's such a strong coercion, this is the breath of a half-step top-grade Xuanbing, Xu Wen really wants to impact the half-step top. ”

"Ning Xuan's long sword has truly reached the limit of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank, and if Xu Wen wants to win, there is only one way for Huashan. ”

"The essence of the dark cyan material, the iron cyan flame net, Xu Wen's refining talent is probably not much inferior to Ning Xuan and Hang Heyun. ”

The exclamations continued to sound, and the name of "Iron Mountain Inheritance" was circulating among countless refiners.

In the depths of the void, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "The Iron Mountain Daoist has crossed the level of refining weapons back then, and he has been in a position for a while, this son can get the inheritance of Iron Mountain, and it may not be impossible to refine successfully." The quality of an ordinary half-step top-grade Xuanbing is actually not as high as the limit of the Ning family's kid's Xuan-rank high-grade, but this little guy is only in the late stage of the Shengang Realm, and if he succeeds in one fell swoop, he can prove his talent for refining. ”

"Yes, the inheritance of the Tieshan Dao people is the top in the ground level, but unfortunately the talent requirements are too high. At that time, even Iron Mountain itself could not break through, so he had to go to the outer lands to find opportunities, so that he finally fell. I hope this kid can have enough talent, Iron Mountain was so brilliant back then, this inheritance should not be broken after all. ”

"In the late stage of the Shengang Realm, refining a half-step top-grade Xuan Soldier is a threshold. ”

"The two boys of the Hang family and the Ning family, although they are talented, it is impossible for them to fall into the hands of us and others, so let's look at this kid!"

A faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were intertwined with expectation and solemnity, and Xu Wen seemed to faintly feel the gaze gathering in the void.

Taking a deep breath, the handprints of both hands suddenly accelerated, and an inexplicable cloud and mist, flickering with faint thunder, gradually converged in the palm of his hand.

In the next moment, Xu Wen suddenly took seven steps under his feet, and the infinite thunder exploded, like a thunder god roaring, resounding through the void.

"Xuantie Qingyun, Lingshan Divine Thunder!"

"This son has actually obtained the inheritance of Qingyun Divine Thunder!"

"I really didn't expect that Iron Mountain would keep this part of the inheritance!"

Figures in the void flickered one after another, barely caring about hiding.

Although the countless refiners who watched the battle did not know the details of the Iron Mountain inheritance, they could clearly feel the coercion in this thunder.

Dumbfounded and staring with bated breath, for a moment, the entire high platform presented an extremely strange silence.

Xu Wen's gaze swept over Ning Xuan and Hang Heyun, at this time Ning Xuan was still sitting quietly with his eyes closed, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, Hang Heyun was completely immersed in the dark blue Shiyan True Fire, the strange and tyrannical flame python was galloping vertically and horizontally, constantly devouring the materials of the Fang Fang Refinery, condensing the essence as pure as crystal and bright as glass.

"The champion of this year's refining competition must be me Xu Wen!"

With a silent roar in his heart, Xu Wen's eyes were closed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The extremely rich smell of blood instantly diffused, and the iron-blue flame network was intertwined with infinite thunder, and it was dyed a deep blood color in an instant.

Subtle and thick divine lines, outlined in the void, madly imprinted on the semi-solidified essence.

Gradually, the essence of the semi-solidified material gradually shimmered with a warm and condensed brilliance, and a huge battle axe gradually took shape.

The handle of the axe is about one meter, the thickness of the arm, and the half-moon-like blade of the axe is almost more than two meters, and under the scorching sun, it is sharp and domineering, and for a while, the spectators under the Shengang realm can hardly look directly. The dark iron green clouds became more and more intense, and the spiritual mountain divine thunder shook the sky and the earth, and it was infinitely coercive, almost breaking through the defensive magic array, and swept wildly in all directions, directly hitting the soul of every spectator.

"Lingshan! Lingshan!"

Xu Wen suddenly roared three times, and then his hands suddenly plunged into the flames.

The raging flames suddenly jumped up, and the ten fingers were like ten spiritual pens, ten blood springs, and the natal essence blood was surging wildly.

A divine pattern with endless power and resembling a spiritual mountain quickly took shape.

"Lingshan Divine Pattern, this son's talent is really in line with the Iron Mountain inheritance!"

"The divine pattern is formed, and this giant axe will be able to reach the half-step perfection in no time. ”

"Burning essence blood at such a cost, once the divine pattern is perfected, this giant axe can almost reach the limit of a half-step superlative. ”

The ordinary spectators around the high platform were completely unable to understand Xu Wen's methods.

However, the earth-level refiners hidden in the void were all looking brighter and brighter, and many of them even stopped hiding their forms at all.

In about a quarter of an hour, the iron-blue flames suddenly rose into the sky, and a huge fire fountain of more than ten zhang was like the earth's veins rushing, completely filling the entire magic circle in an instant. Almost at the same time, a series of eyes full of brilliant essence burst out from the void, suddenly piercing the flames, staring at the Lingshan Divine Pattern in the deepest part of the flames.

Exclamations full of anticipation and curiosity continued to sound, and countless spectators continued to urge the soul power to pour into the pupils.

Everyone knew that Xu Wen's refining had reached the last moment, and success or failure was here.

The flames were raging, the thunder was fierce, and the surroundings of the high platform were completely plunged into a dead silence.

Suddenly, a low sigh rang out.

No one knew where the sound came from, but the sigh seemed to ring in the ears of everyone who watched the battle.

"It's a pity...... This son's talent is inferior after all. ”

Before the crowd could react, a loud bang, followed by a terrible scream, suddenly rang out from the depths of the flames.

The rich and deep iron-blue flame exploded in an instant, Xu Wenhun was bathed in blood, one after another tragic scars crisscrossed him, his face was like gold paper, and the essence blood continued to overflow from the seven orifices.

In front of him, the huge battle axe fell to the ground, like a half-broken piece of rusty iron and rotten wood, and the original sharp brilliance was completely wiped out.

Only the blade of the axe was densely cracked, faintly outlining the appearance of a broken spiritual mountain.

"Failed!"

"It's a pity, just one step away, this giant axe has already finished forming. ”

"The Divine Pattern is backlashing, I'm afraid Senior Brother Xu Wen will need to recover for at least a year and a half before he can recover. ”

"Half-step top-grade mystery, for the refiner of the Shengang Realm, it is really too difficult. ”

"Yes, I'm afraid that if Senior Brother Hang Heyun wants to succeed, he also has little hope, the Xuan-level superlative, even if it is a half-step superlative, after all, he needs to return to the Tibetan realm as a refiner to be able to truly succeed. This time, Senior Brother Ning Xuan's leader is probably a sure thing. ”

Countless sighs rang out continuously.

The eyes that converged on Xu Wen were certainly gloating, but more were intertwined with regret and regret.

On the high platform, Xu Wen had not yet spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and suddenly coughed violently, mouthfuls of blood continued to gush out from between his mouth and nose, and in the deepest part of his pupils, a faint resentment gradually rose, constantly sweeping over the refiners on the high platform, and finally gathered to Chu Tiance in the middle of the high platform.

"Damn, if there's a really top-notch flame ......"

The brutal and tyrannical killing intent continued to boil in Xu Wen's heart, and suddenly, a clear and arrogant laughter rushed into the sky! The content of the chapter is being restored, please visit it later.