This sudden aura fluctuation was extremely powerful. ※■ One Reading Book ■ Book _◇. ̄

As soon as it appeared, it was a heavy aura that spread out, directly suppressing the Yuan soldiers forged by Huo Yan, Qin Mutian and Tang Muxue.

Even Huo Yan, who had reached the limit of the spirit level, the glaive sword in his hand was only resisted for a moment, in a vain attempt to compete with the Yuan soldiers who suddenly came out, but in the blink of an eye, it was defeated and retreated.

A moment ago, the glaive broadsword, which was still like an overlord, has become a soft kitchen knife in the blink of an eye.

Tang Muxue felt a tremor coming from the twin swords in her hand, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and her eyes were staring at the direction of the breath fluctuations.

Among the people present, the most ugly face was Qin Mutian!

He is the dignified His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who rushed to the top ten in the last competition, and now he is expected to compete for the first place.

After Chang Swing had just successfully refined the spirit-level high-grade Yuan Soldier in his hand, he already thought that he had a chance to win.

As a result, Tang Muxue directly slapped him.

Then Huo Yan slapped him again, and now there are still people who come to slap his already swollen face like a pig's head, how can Qin Mutian not be depressed?

Of course, if you say who is the most depressed, it still belongs to Huo Yan.

In his eyes, he didn't put anyone in his eyes at all, and he decided that the position of the champion belonged to him since he competed.

Even if Qin Mu Tianlian pointed out the spirit-level high-grade Yuan Soldiers, even if Tang Muxue refined the higher-quality Double Sword Yuan Soldiers, Huo Yan's belief still did not waver in the slightest.

In his opinion, he will still be the well-deserved number one, and no one can shake his position.

But now......

The sudden energy impact of the Yuan Soldier's formation made De Huo Yan's self-confidence collapse.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, there is actually someone whose Yuan Soldier is more advanced than my Spirit Level Limit?" Huo Yan was full of disbelief, and looked in the direction where the Yuan Soldier's aura fluctuations came.

When he saw clearly the source of this Yuan Bing fluctuation, the shock on his face rose several notches again.

His eyes looked ahead in horror, and he said in a daze: "Hong, Hong Yu, how could it be him?"

Qin Mutian also noticed Hong Yu, his eyes widened angrily: "Is it him? impossible, absolutely impossible, how could it be him?"

Tang Muxue blinked her dark eyes, her eyes like jewels flickered to make people's hearts flutter, her slender eyelashes trembled for a while, and her voice of confusion was extremely beautiful: "Huh, why do you feel more and more like you've seen this guy somewhere?"

In such a situation, maybe only a cute person like Tang Muxue can divert the attention from that Yuan Bing!

Hong Yu was surrounded by ice-blue brilliance, snowflake-like ice slag was flying all over the sky, and a blue storm swept around him. One reads the book※ Look ̄◇.―

On the heavy hammer of the Yuan soldiers, ice-blue inscriptions were engraved on it.

There was a blue light circulating between each inscription, and each circulation would transmit a thick and cold aura, and the fluctuation of this aura alone was completely beyond the limit of the spirit level of the glaive broadsword.

"Huh, this little guy actually fused the separated embryo and the inscription?"

Tang Long suddenly exclaimed.

The graceful and noble third princess sitting beside him had a brilliant look in her eyes: "Really, he really created a miracle again!"

"Again?"

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, and looked at the third princess in amazement, "Three girls, do you know this little guy?"

"Huh?"

The third princess was stunned for a moment, and then waved her hand, "I don't know, I, I just think it's very good to see his performance in the competition before! Well, that's it!"

Aunt Leng slapped her forehead: "...... "Grandma, you are so nervous, who can't see that there is a problem?"

Really......

Tang Long blinked, looked at the third princess, and then looked at Hong Yu in the field.

Fan Da Bucket lowered his eyelids and glanced at Wang Ba with slanted eyes.

Wang Ba shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "It's just a little guy who has gone through shit luck, I don't know where I learned some secret methods of sacrifice and repair." It's just that with the fit between his Yuan weapon embryo and the inscription, no matter how loud the momentum is, the quality of the final product will not be too high!"

"Well, it's definitely not going to be Huo Yan. Even the prince and Mu Xue's maiden soldiers should be of higher quality than him. He's just pure thunder and rain!"

Master Fan also nodded in agreement.

Only Tang Long didn't say a word, frowned slightly, and stared at Hong Yu.

Meanwhile.

Hong Yu in the ring finally gradually calmed down, and the mighty aura slowly converged. ※ To ■ read a book to see one.◇1―

The hammer of the Yuan soldiers, which produced a huge momentum, was finally truly exposed to everyone's attention at this moment.

"This, this is a mid-grade spiritual grade?"

"I'll go, I just made such a big noise, and it turned out to be just a mid-grade spirit level?"

"Malegobi, I'm looking forward to it so much, I thought it was something earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, but it turned out to be a medium-grade spirit?"

A burst of angry scolding suddenly sounded.

The entire arena was almost overturned, and it was about to boil.

With such a big momentum just now, even the spirit level limit Yuan Bing was suppressed, I thought it was a terrible Yuan Bing, but in the end, it turned out to be just a spirit level mid-grade Yuan Bing?

Such a huge contrast is hard to accept.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad!

Huo Yan's face was stunned for a while, and then he laughed, laughing extremely rampantly and wantonly, holding his stomach, with tears in the corners of his eyes: "Hehehehehe, hahahaha...... Laugh at me, you laugh at me. Hong Yu, Hong Yu, you wasted so much energy to forge such a broken thing?"

Qin Mutian also looked mocking: "Tsk, I thought it was some kind of awesome character." It turned out to be a silver-like tip. ”

Qin Mutian's heart was also relieved.

More than ten minutes passed, and the remaining powerhouses also completed their Yuan Soldier Sacrifice one after another, but after the strong appearance of Hong Yu and the four of them, everything behind them became unremarkable.

Finally, Aunt Leng's voice echoed in the arena again: "Next, please prepare your own Yuan soldiers, and there will be a special person from the royal family to collect your Yuan soldiers." Handed over to the three senior powerhouses to determine the final ranking!"

One by one, the soldiers were collected one after another and sent to the grandest water curtain stand in the arena.

"Who are you going to be number one?"

"Needless to say, it must be Huo Yan!"

"That's right, I also think it's Huo Yan. He forged a Yuan Soldier at the limit of the spirit level, who can beat him?"

"Actually, I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Miss Tang Muxue are both good!"

"Anyway, it's better than that half-hung Hong Yu. Malegobi's, Lao Tzu, who made such a big noise, was nervous for a long time in vain, but it turned out to be a medium-grade spiritual level, grass ......"

Above the ring.

A group of strong men who had been retained until the last round cast sympathetic or disdainful glances at Hong Yu.

It seems that Hong Yu's style just now caused them to be overshadowed, making everyone hold a grudge. Of course, it is not excluded that some people can see that Huo Yan and Qin Mutian squeezed out Hong Yu and planned to entrench on them.

Only Hong Yu himself was indifferent to these strange eyes.

Quietly waiting.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed......

At this moment, Aunt Leng's voice came from behind the water curtain again: "Let you wait for a long time, this time the final ranking of the Qin Kingdom Young Spirit Craftsman Contest has come out." ”

"After several rounds of competition, the top three of the Qin Kingdom Young Spirit Master Competition have already competed......"

"The third place was Tang Muxue!"

"Roar!"

A boiling sound echoed throughout the arena, and the momentum shook the sky.

Tang Muxue was dumbfounded, blinked her eyes, and only turned around after a long time: "Oh, third place? Hehe, fortunately, I have completed the task assigned by my grandfather, and I don't want to follow him to learn refining weapons in the next month!"

Everyone: "......"

Co-authored this aunt and grandmother to participate in the competition, in order not to learn alchemy?

Qin Mutian clenched his fists: "Is Tang Muxue third-placed?Then the second place should be me, I am unlikely to pass Huo Yan!"

Aunt Leng continued: "Second place Huo Yan!"

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Huo Yan took three steps back, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Second, I'm actually the second?" his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth, "Who is the first? Who snatched my first?"

"Wow!"

"What? Huo Yan is only second place, so who is the first place?"

"Could it be the crown prince Qin Mutian? Don't say it, there is such a possibility!"

Qin Mutian's face turned red, he took a deep breath, and said in a daze: "God, did the first place really fall on my head?" wahahahaha......" He became ecstatic, his eyes were full of pride, "Huo Yan, Tang Muxue, Hong Yu, hahaha, you all have to lick the shoes of this prince, I am the first ......"

"The final winner of this Young Spiritual Master Contest is"

Aunt Leng deliberately dragged out her voice.

Qin Mutian straightened his clothes, with a determined and confident smile on his face, he took a step forward slightly, and just waited for Aunt Leng to announce his name, and he began to express his gratitude!

"Our first place is Hong Yu!"

Aunt Leng finally reported the winner of the first place.

The crown prince Qin Mutian took a step forward and raised his palm: "Thank you, thank you for your support...... What? Hong, Hong Yu, the first place is Hong Yu?"

Qin Mutian's eyes widened suddenly.

He looked around in disbelief, and now the entire arena became extremely silent, and hundreds of thousands of eyes were all staring at him.

Even if he is the prince of a country, he is used to seeing big scenes, Qin Mutian can't help but feel hot all over, and his old face is flushed for a while.

"How, how can this be?"

Qin Mutian looked around in despair, feeling that the sky was spinning for a while.

He suddenly glared at Hong Yu, his eyes full of blood-colored killing intent: "Impossible, I don't accept it." Third sister, how did you evaluate it, I don't accept it. How can the first place be Hong Yu? Absolutely impossible, I am not convinced, I am not convinced, I am ......not convinced."

"Something that is not productive, see for yourself the gap between you and the Yuan Soldier refined by Hong Yu!"

There was a cold snort from within the water curtain.

"Whew!"

A hammer and a sword shot at the same time.

The two Yuan soldiers collided fiercely in the void, and a burst of fire was dazzling, and there was a loud "bang".

That long sword was smashed in half by a heavy hammer!

On the hammer, there is not a trace of it.

"This is the Yuan Bing you refined, now, are you still not convinced?"

This voice is vigorous and strong, it is Tang Long's voice.

Looking at the broken long sword, Qin Mutian sat on the ground in despair.

Tang Long said lightly: "Who else is not satisfied with the result of the game?"

The audience was silent, even Tang Long spoke, who dared to say unconvinced?

Huo Yan was the only one who took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward: "I don't accept it!"