Many people thought that the champion of this refining competition would definitely be produced among the three of them, but they didn't expect that before the competition began, such a strange figure appeared in the Bronze Fire Fortress.

Some people think that it is just a rumor, how can the iron sword break the weapon forged by the Nine Heavens Xuantie, you can lie and say something more complete.

But the people who had really witnessed the power of the iron sword of Feng Tilting City were silent, and their faces were full of ugly looks.

And the three of them didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and the friend said, just laughing.

As the judges, those who have been recognized by everyone as the ten people with the highest refining level in the Bronze Fire Fortress are called the Council of Elders, and it is they who have the right to invite other refiners into the Bronze Fire Fortress.

Soon, the day of the tournament arrived, and the venue was set up on the sixth floor, which had an extremely large space for several matches to be played at the same time.

Feng Chengcheng also took Xiao Feng Wu and Xiao Feng and others to this sixth layer at this time, although this copper fire fortress is large, but the number of people is not much, the total number of people is only a thousand, and it seems sparse to disperse to such a large area.

I saw ten people with different expressions sitting on the high platform over there, all of them were white-haired old men.

Feng Tingcheng was stunned for a moment, one of them seemed to be a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen it in that auction house, could it be that she invited herself in?

But when the old man saw Feng Qicheng, he didn't leak his voice.

The tournament soon began, with four identical guides standing around each playing field, dressed in distinctive brown robes.

Under the order of the Council of Elders, the Dengshi refining competition began.

The fire flashed in the ring, and each refiner was committed to creating their best weapon, but because of limited resources, almost all refiners could only refine it once, and this time it decided the outcome of the battle.

After a while, the alchemists in the ring withdrew their hands and handed their creations to the guides, who presented them to the Council of Elders.

After reading it, the elders talked about their opinions, not only rating the high and low, but also pointing out the shortcomings, so that the refiners below were convinced.

Next, there were competitions between the old man of the dead wood, the flaming phoenix and the short hammer, and the old man of the dead wood was at ease, and he refined a short sword step by step without changing his face.

But his opponent didn't know why, his face was as pale as gold paper, and halfway through the tempering of the weapon, he could no longer hold the hammer, so he could only admit defeat.

The flaming phoenix came on the field, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the flames in the stove rose to the sky, turning into a fire dragon and circling the whole audience, and the audience cheered.

This group of old people is really children, Feng Qicheng couldn't smile bitterly, but the flame phoenix's hand is not to be handsome, let the flame leave the stove, the rest of the temperature is more stable, and when the flame rushes back again, a boom is heard, and the hot tongue of fire greedily licks the unformed long sword.

And the dwarf hammer walked up to the stage with his head held high and carried a huge hammer, and the weapon burned red, and gradually took shape under a hammer, and the hammer was so loud that the sky and the earth cracked, and almost did not break the ring.

In the end, the works of the three were highly praised by the Presbyterian Church, and they were promoted one after another.

And now, it's all that is left for the game of Feng Falling City.

She had been observing the refining techniques of these people, although they were much more clever than the people outside, but Feng Chengcheng thought that they still hadn't grasped the core of the refining weapon, and it was just a sideshow.

Feng Chengcheng entrusted Xiao Feng Wu to Xiao Feng, jumped up, and stood in the ring in an instant.

In the middle of the day, the voices of the people around him gradually disappeared, and they all looked at Feng Chengcheng intently.

She's just a haughty woman who spreads her gods? Can you use an iron sword to break the Nine Heavens Xuantie weapon? It's a pity that it doesn't look like it, how can a person from the Nether who is young and still have such incredible technology?

Feng Chengcheng's opponent is an alternative, no more than forty years old, he is already very young compared to the others, and he is a bald and strong man.

"Haha, little girl, you bluffed before the game, just to make me admit defeat, right? After all, I can't refine a long sword that can break the Nine Heavens Dark Iron Weapon, hahaha. ”

After that, the strong man covered his stomach and laughed loudly, and the people who had never seen it in the ring also laughed, but the people who had seen the iron sword of Feng Qicheng scolded in their hearts: "Laugh, laugh, there will be a time for you to cry." ”

Feng Chengcheng didn't care, but began to carefully check the materials at hand.

If you use ordinary iron to break the ordinary Nine Heavens Xuantie weapon, it will be easy, but seeing the weapons tempered by those three monsters makes Feng Qingcheng feel powerless for a while, after all, the difference in materials is too big, if you want to win, you have to use the Nine Heavens Xuantie!

The game begins.

I saw that Feng Chengcheng was extremely standard step by step, and the Nine Heavens Xuantie quickly turned into a pool of red, and the space was so hot that the space was also distorted.

The bald Nine Heavens Xuantie was only a small part, and when he heard the exclamations of the audience, he was suspicious, and looked at Feng Chengcheng, and when he saw such a scene, he froze, and his heart was pounding, but at this time there was no way out, so he could only grit his teeth and harden it.

Could it be that this woman really has such powerful strength? It's the same flame!

Feng Qingcheng frowned, and from time to time he used a hammer to tap on the unformed long sword, concentrating on observing the nature of this piece of Nine Heavens Dark Iron and forging the most suitable long sword according to it.

Soon, a burst of green smoke rose up, and Feng Qicheng had already refined a long sword, and sharpened it with a special whetstone to be used as a mirror, so that it could be regarded as a peerless masterpiece.

But in Feng Chengcheng's view, although the progress is not small, there are many flaws contained in it, and it is not a perfect work, but helplessly, there is no material and time at hand.

Immediately afterwards, the bald strong man also completed his weapon, which was a big sword, but in order to catch up with the progress of Feng Qicheng, he had to rush to work, resulting in his strength not even half of the usual.

The sword and broadsword were presented to the Council of Elders by the Guide.

The old man who saw it for the first time didn't think so at first, but when he really touched the sword and held it in his hand, his eyes opened wide and burst out.

"It's... This ......"

He held the long sword in front of him with one hand, slid over the sword with the other, and his whole body soared into the sky, and the long sword also buzzed as if in response, and it was about to come out of his hand, turning into a five-clawed dragon and roaring.

"Elder Wu!"

When the other presbyterians saw that he was in such a strange situation, they hurriedly cried out,

When Elder Wu heard this, he suddenly woke up, and he gently put the long sword back on the table quickly, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Another elder beside him leaned into Elder Wu's ear. He frowned and looked at the long sword on the table.

"I don't know, this long sword is very ordinary."

Elder Wu shook his head, according to the general eyes of the Upper Realm, this long sword, although it was superior, it was far from being the real peak, but he didn't know why, but it made him palpitate for a while.

Next, the rest of the elders carefully pondered the long sword refined by Feng Tilting City, and they were all taken aback in their hearts, but only one of them smiled slightly, it was the old man who invited Feng Tilting City to come here.

On the contrary, it was the weapon refined by the bald strong man, and it was also the bottom existence in the normal post-game, and there was naturally no accident in victory or defeat, and the long sword of Feng Qicheng won.

The bald head fell to the ground, his eyes trembled, and he didn't seem to believe this result, after all, he was the youngest refiner before Feng Tilt City came here, and he could be said to have great potential, and his arrogant words were released, but this result was indeed how could it not be embarrassing?

At this time, the old man of the dead wood, the flaming phoenix, the dwarf hammer and the long sword of the phoenix fell were proudly standing in front of the elders, and they could be said to have their own merits.

The body of the old man's long sword was strangely black, like a slowly flowing night, and people couldn't help but tremble.

The flaming phoenix was righteous and awe-inspiring, exuding an inviolable aura, as if it was not a murder weapon, but a ritual weapon to worship the heavens, but no one dared to doubt the power of this long sword.

The dwarf king's is thick everywhere, and a one-handed long sword actually refines the momentum of a two-handed giant sword, but the weight is lighter than that of an ordinary long sword.

And the long sword of Feng Tilting City looked just ordinary, but the nameless power contained in it made the elders dare not make a decision easily.