Even in the huge attic, the monks who watched the whole process of this refining competition were also confused when they saw the last few scenes.

They are all the students in the entire Star Academy, who have reached the level of Heavenly Rank Craftsman!

Even they are confused, let alone others.

"What's going on, why did Senior Ye lose?"

"How do I know, I'm still waiting for these two Xuan soldiers to fight head-on! As a result, Senior Ye was frozen inexplicably......"

"It seems that Senior Ye took the initiative to admit defeat, I saw that he handed over his own wisp of heaven and earth spiritual fire origin to this newcomer, he should have taken the initiative to admit defeat, right?"

"This initiative to admit defeat is completely unreasonable! The 'Spirit Jiao Sword' he refined is already a quasi-emperor rank, no matter what, it can compete with the heavy sword refined by this newcomer, right?"

"Like, the heavy sword refined by the newcomer is the emperor rank?"

"Emperor Rank? It's impossible! Use human-level materials to refine Emperor-level Xuan Soldiers?! Is it so exaggerated? This is more than two big grades! Craftsmen may not be able to do it, right?!"

"I seem to have heard it just now, Senior Ye did mention the words 'Emperor Rank', but I'm not sure, maybe, Senior Ye is talking about 'Quasi-Emperor Rank'? He thinks that a newcomer can also use human-level materials to refine a quasi-Emperor Rank Xuan Soldier, and it should be considered that he has won, so he kept his promise and gave a wisp of spiritual fire origin to this newcomer, and then took the initiative to admit defeat. ”

"Your guess is very logical! I think the truth of the facts should be like this!"

"However, if this is really the case, then why did Senior Ye accept the heavy sword refined by this newcomer before admitting defeat? If it is also only the grade of the 'quasi-emperor rank', then it means that Senior Ye can also refine such a heavy sword, right? Then why does he still take this heavy sword?"

"Do you mean—"

"No, damn it! I just came to the academy, you seniors don't bully me and deliberately scare me!"

"This ...... It seems that that heavy sword is the possibility of the emperor rank, and it is quite big......"

......

Just in the central square of Xingyao Academy, when there were discussions and disputes because of Ye Ningcheng's sudden defeat, Meng Siao had already put away the origin of the "Three Thousand Flames" and looked at the others in this Xingyao Pavilion.

These people, obviously, did not expect that Ye Ningcheng personally went out, but they were still defeated.

This blow can be described as unprecedentedly huge.

Looking at Meng Siao's gaze towards him, these people trembled one by one, and couldn't help but want to retreat.

"Hurry up, come down and complete this challenge!Don't delay me refining the spiritual fire!" Meng Siao's face showed a look of impatience, "Anyway, you will all have to get out of the way if you die sooner or later, even the Heavenly Rank Craftsmen can't stop me from moving forward, do you think you have this ability?"

These people retreated again and again, their faces as earthy.

One of them retreated too violently, and his heel hit the threshold directly, and the whole person suddenly rolled backwards, causing a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

In this laughter, these people blushed one by one, looked at each other, exchanged glances, and finally walked down together.

"Very good, let's go together, just to save me a lot of time. Meng Siao nodded, his eyes already looking at the golden list in mid-air.

"We ...... Admit defeat...... "However, when these people walked down, they didn't mean to be trapped beasts at all, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they directly admitted defeat.

"Shhhhh

However, these people couldn't move at the moment, and they were all given by the power of the rules of this world.

"It seems that Ye Ningcheng's defeat has dealt a fatal blow to their psychology. Qian Pengyu smiled, "However, this is also normal." If it were me, I would instinctively feel timid when I saw a refining master who couldn't even do Ye Ning Chengdu. ”

"If the next few families have this kind of awareness, it will save me a lot of effort. Meng Siao's fingers flicked continuously, and several spiritual powers swept out, driving these people out of the "Dream Realm" at the same time, "I really want to see what that 'Hong Yu Fazun' looks like now." ”

Qian Pengyu smiled: "Believe me, you will never want to see him in your life." ”

Meng Si shrugged his shoulders proudly, took one step, and the Earth System Dominating the Origin of the Holy Law under his feet was cast, and directly sent him to the gate of Xingyao Pavilion: "Brother Yu, accompany me in and take inventory." ”

Qian Pengyu nodded, and the two of them disappeared into this Xingyao Pavilion at once.

In the Origin Realm, in the small world where the "Hong Yu Fazun" of Xingyao Academy is located, at this time, it is completely a terrifying scene of the coming of the apocalypse-

The sky was full of boundless dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the dragons formed by the condensation of thunder and lightning were churning and roaring in the dark clouds.

In the whole small world, torrential rains poured down, rivers flooded, and lakes poured out. The whole earth was trembling, and one mountain peak after another, rolling stones, one after another, slid down with a "boom". The mountains are crumbling, the lakes and the sea are flooding, the earth is cracking, and the whole small world seems to be in ruin.

"This little bastard! little bastard! little bastard!" Venerable Hong Yu still has the slightest bearing as a Venerable at this time, he is completely a madman, with his hair scattered, in the midst of the torrential rain, he let out one hysterical roar after another at the rolling thunderclouds!

Just now, the news of Ye Ningcheng's defeat came, and the Venerable in the academy who had carved up the Xingyao Pavilion with him had already made it clear that he wanted to withdraw from this so-called alliance.

The other Venerables, although they didn't say anything on the surface, Hong Yu knew that they all felt jealous. God knows if this demon-like newcomer, in addition to his outrageous talent in the craftsman, will he have the talent of other "Seven Masters of Monks"!

Moreover, Hong Yu's power in the "Dream Realm" was already destined to disappear, and the moment he completely lost control of Xingyao Pavilion, he was nothing among the twelve people, let alone had any right to speak.

These Venerables can cultivate to the point of killing the realm, which one is not a realist, since there is no connection in interests, then it is only natural to kick this Dharma Venerable away.

"Bastard! beast!" In the small world, Hong Yu kept roaring, "Don't let me find out your details! Otherwise, I want you to endure the cruelest and most cruel torture for eternity! And Hong Yi! This cheap seed! Sooner or later, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces, just like your dead ghost old lady, and completely destroy the terrain and gods!

In the whole small world, the earth has begun to disintegrate inch by inch, and the monstrous flood is rushing up, and the endless thunder light has caused countless mountain peaks to connect between heaven and earth.

Seven figures, two hours later, appeared in this apocalyptic scene.

Hong Yu looked at the seven most powerful cadres with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and he already had the worst plan in his heart.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, one of the seven slowly spoke.

With an extremely heavy voice, he brought Hong Yu an expected bad news: "Fazun, the twenty Star Pavilions under the control of our forces have all been taken down by that little miscellaneous ......"

At this time, it was exactly a whole day since Meng Siao entered the "Dream Realm", no more, no less, exactly one whole day had passed—twelve, hours!