Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, Su Feiyan, Ning Gu, and Hang Heng stepped into the void, and almost simultaneously appeared above the thirty-six high platforms.

Six eyes stirring with brilliant essence converged in front of Ning Xuan in an instant.

The essence wolf smoke dissipated, and a long sword that was as warm as water and had an introverted essence lay quietly on the stone platform.

The whole body of the sword is as clear as jade, and in the middle of the sword spine, a strange divine pattern is engraved.

From a distance, it seems to be like ice, quiet and cold, but if you experience it carefully, you can feel a sharp and fierce killing aura, condensed but not dispersed, like a giant python coiled in shape, it seems to be condensed, but it may burst out at any moment with amazing power and deadly attacks.

"The limit of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank...... No, this is not exactly the limit of the Xuan Rank Upper Grade, it is infinitely close to the half-step Top!"

Ning Gu raised his eyebrows, and a thick surprise rose in his eyes.

Su Feiyan stared deeply at the dragon-like sword pattern on the spine of the sword, and a trace of envy could not be contained in his heart.

Hang Heng on the side didn't say a word, just the dark light in the depths of his pupils, which became deeper and darker.

As Ning Gu's voice sounded, a looming figure gradually appeared from the shadows.

A series of sharp, heavy, sharp, or warm eyes, wrapped in a warm but majestic brilliance, swept in.

"This kid of the Ning family is really worthy of the peerless demon of the refining weapon, this long sword has truly reached the limit of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank. ”

"Even if he is a true Xuan-rank supreme refiner, it is difficult to refine such a top-grade long sword. ”

"If this son does not die young, within a hundred years, or even fifty years, it may really threaten the rule of the Su family. ”

"The champion is none other than this son, such a work, the top-grade refiners throughout the Divine Pattern Valley, are unique. ”

"The Ning family is really lucky to have this son!"

Countless low sighs, filled with praise, envy, jealousy, and shock, kept ringing.

There are a large number of ground level refiners who hide in the shadows to watch the refining competition.

Although the refining competition is divided into three grades: the lower grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade, in fact, only the upper grade refiner can really be worthy of the word "refining competition". Every time there is a Xuan-level high-grade refiner competition, there will be a large number of ground-level or even middle-grade refiners, hiding in the shadows, carefully observing, looking for heirs.

If a disciple wants to find a famous teacher, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

It is also extremely difficult for a famous teacher to find a good apprentice.

Every time the refining competition is able to attract a large number of ground-level refiners who have been famous for a long time, it is for this reason.

To be able to climb the high platform, each of these thirty-six Xuan-rank high-grade refiners can be called a true genius of refining weapons.

Even though he can't surpass his peers and be amazingly talented, there is no doubt about the potential of achieving a rank and even a mid-grade refiner at the ground level.

If you can get a hint of chance, it is even very likely to achieve a high-grade karma on the ground level.

Any earth-level refiner can make a name for himself and be called an ancestor in the entire Yuan Dragon Star.

Don't say that it is to inherit the mantle and not to cut off the inheritance, but also to give back to the teachers, so that these masters can make great progress and go further.

It's just that at this moment, all the earth-level refiners have a faint sense of confusion and powerlessness about the matter of accepting apprentices in an instant.

Ning Xuan's performance was really amazing, completely beyond the imagination of these earth-level refiners.

It is true that a Xuan-rank high-grade long sword is not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of a group of earth-level refiners. However, each of these earth-level refiners had experienced the stages of Xuan-level upper grade and Xuan-rank superlative, and compared to ordinary refiners watching the battle, they could really understand Ning Xuan's talent.

A smile rose at the corner of Ning Xuan's mouth, intertwined with a faint hint of joy and exhaustion.

The fingertips gently brushed the blade of the sword, and the sword was like a pool of autumn water, reflecting the jaw-dropping faces of countless spectators in all directions.

There was a soft snort, and the blade of the sword slashed through the fingertips.

The divine pattern on the spine of the sword was like a greedy hungry wolf, constantly devouring Ning Xuan's blood.

The sword body that was as crystal clear as jade outlined a trace of blood-jade-like texture.

In the next moment, the poignant and sharp sound of the sword rushed into the sky, and the restrained essence exploded violently, like a giant python hitting a mountain, and the extreme power of the rage, even through the two magic circles, made countless spectators feel trembling and fear that they had been unable to contain.

It took three breaths before the sound of the sword fell silent again.

The long sword was completely silent, lying quietly on the stone platform, and there was no trace of brilliance dissipating.

Countless eyes stared at the long sword, and for a moment, the audience was full of solemnity.

The ordinary refiners who watched the battle gradually had a trace of doubt in their eyes, and they looked at each other, as if they could no longer truly comprehend the power of this sword, let alone clearly feel the subtlety and excitement of Ning Xuan's fusion of essence and blood in the divine pattern. However, unlike these ordinary refiners, almost all the earth-level refiners, even Ning Gu, had a deep shock and sigh rising in their eyes.

After about ten breaths, Ning Gu finally spit out a breath of turbid air and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this kid to master the magic of blood melting in the Heavenly Spirit Dance." ”

In the laughter, the faint sigh and self-shame have completely dissipated, leaving only a deep joy and relief.

"It is rumored that the technique of melting blood is one of the most exquisite secret methods in the Heavenly Spirit Dance, which can not only forcibly improve the level of the blade, but also greatly improve the degree of harmony between the spirit weapon and the martial artist. Although this long sword is only the limit of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank, for Ning Xuan, the power may be directly after the best of the Xuan Rank, and the blade of the best half step is not as good as it. ”

Hang Heng's voice was low and dignified, and the strange tranquility that had always been there seemed to be quietly dissipating.

On the high platform, Ning Xuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes slightly closed, sitting cross-legged, his breath gradually becoming calm and relaxed.

In a trance, it seemed to turn into a jade carving, and this refining competition had nothing to do with Ning Xuan.

"Ning Xuan is not ready to do it!"

"Good heart, good bearing! This is the firm belief that no opponent can defeat him head-on in the refining weapon. ”

"Yes, Ning Xuan wants to be upright, purely in alchemy, crushing other geniuses. ”

Seeing Ning Xuan sitting quietly, countless spectators were stunned for a moment, and then bursts of praise full of surprise rang out.

Even a group of light or dark earth-level refiners, as well as the three top-grade earth-level refiners in mid-air, all had admiration in their eyes.

Frank and swaying, absolutely confident, although Ning Xuan at this time is only a top-grade Xuan, he faintly gives people an invincible grandmaster bearing.

Not far from Ning Xuan, Hang Heyun and Xu Wen's expressions changed almost at the same time, intertwined with happiness and depression, and an extremely complicated look rose from the bottom of their eyes. Ning Xuan didn't choose to attack the two at this time, which naturally made the two secretly relieved, but this kind of domineering and self-confidence made the two feel a deep pressure.

Of course, the real pressure is not this inexplicable and ethereal grandmaster's bearing.

It's the long sword.

A long sword that has truly reached the limit of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank.

Almost at the same time, there was a frenzied and determined determination in the eyes of both of them.

(End of chapter)