Chapter 41: Time Ends

The brilliant Xuan Pattern exudes a dazzling light, it is like a ghost, coiled in the void, this Xuan Pattern is a second-level Xuan Pattern. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Countless eyes were focused on Ling Fan and the gray-clothed young man at this moment, and the crowd was stunned at first, but then one after another, the voices of exclamation sounded like a wave.

The entire Xuanwen Arena seemed to be boiling, and he didn't expect that Ling Fan had also comprehended the second-level Xuanwen.

Their eyes were hot, staring at the second-level Xuan pattern in front of Ling Fan, as if they wanted to determine whether it was true or not.

"Second-level Xuanwen, this kid has actually comprehended the second-level Xuanwen, and he is really hidden deeply!"

"Another genius who can comprehend the second-level Xuan Pattern before the age of twenty, I just don't know if he can fuse ten second-level Xuan Patterns. ”

"This year's refining competition seems to be the most interesting, there are two legends, Fengdu County has not had it for so many years!"

"This is the battle between the top talents, and I don't know who they are better at the end. ”

On the seat, Master Liu stood up suddenly, his eyes staring at the second-level Xuan Pattern, this scene, he couldn't believe it.

Ling Fan, a young man who only came to the Xuanwen Hall to learn Xuanwen more than a month and a half ago, was able to sketch a hundred first-grade Xuanwen patterns and comprehend the second-grade Xuanwen in just over half a month, and even he might be able to refine a second-grade Xuanwen.

Master Liu worked hard all his life, but he couldn't refine the second-grade Xuanqi and stepped into the threshold of the second-level Xuanwen Master, but he didn't think that a teenager would do it in more than half a month.

Of course, he didn't know that all this was because of the Great Floating Slaughter Tower, Ling Fan had a Xuanwen library in his mind, he only needed to use the Great Floating Pagoda to directly comprehend those Xuanwen, and he didn't have to bother to find and collect them at all, because of the Nine Revolutions Floating Tu Decision, Ling Fan's comprehension of Xuanwen was also surprisingly fast.

"He even comprehended the second-level Xuan Pattern, it's ridiculous that I was still instructing others a few days ago. Master Liu smiled bitterly, maybe Ling Fan had already comprehended the second-level Xuan Pattern, and his attainments were above him, but it was ridiculous that he still looked like a teacher, teaching people there.

"If he studies the Xuan Pattern with all his heart, he will dominate the entire dynasty one day. Master Liu sighed secretly, no matter when Ling Fan comprehended the second-level Xuanwen, if he could become a second-level Xuanwen master before the age of twenty, he would have extraordinary achievements in the future, and in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, no one would not give him a thin face.

I thought that this game was bound to be lost, but now it seems that there is hope again.

The eyes of the three people in the Xuanwen General Hall also lit up, such a genius, I didn't expect that there would be two of them today, this trip to Fengdu County was not in vain, these two people wanted the main hall of the imperial city.

In the crowd, Lin Yao and Luo Cheng had completely frozen there, they stared blankly at the gorgeous Xuan Pattern in front of Ling Fan's eyes, unable to say a word.

They used to be extremely proud, Ling Fan was a lowly slave in their eyes, but now it seems that how ridiculous the two of them are so-called geniuses in front of Ling Fan.

In the middle of the field, the gray-clothed young man's eyes froze, and he also stared at the second-level Xuan pattern in front of Ling Fan in surprise, obviously he didn't expect Ling Fan to also comprehend the second-level Xuan pattern.

But comprehending the second-grade Xuan Pattern and refining the second-grade Xuan Weapon were two different things, and he didn't think that he would lose to Ling Fan.

With a shock to his hand, the gray-clothed young man continued to sketch, and the sixth and seventh second-level Xuan patterns merged into the formation one after another.

Ling Fan didn't hesitate, his spiritual power poured out overwhelmingly, controlling the second-level Xuan Pattern to merge into the formation, there was not much time, he had to grasp it.

The second-level Xuan Pattern was successively integrated into the formation diagram, and the difficulty of outlining the second-level Xuan Pattern was more than one or two times higher than that of the first-level formation diagram, Ling Fan did not dare to have the slightest distraction, and controlled the formation diagram with all his might, so that the integrated second-level Xuan Pattern could operate in an orderly manner.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the last quarter of an hour was about to pass, and the stadium was closed.

Ling Fan and the gray-clothed young man had already merged into the ten second-level Xuan Patterns at this moment, only to see two brilliant formations floating in front of the two of them, and a powerful wave rippled out from the formation.

One hundred first-grade Xuan patterns plus ten second-grade Xuan patterns, the minimum requirement for refining second-grade Xuan Vessels, once the formation diagram is successfully integrated into the blank, the cast weapon is a second-grade weapon, and they also represent a genuine second-grade Xuan Pattern Master.

The gray-clothed young man's eyes swept towards Ling Fan, and when he saw the formation diagram in front of Ling Fan, his eyes flashed with a touch of unwillingness, he thought that he could easily win the championship in this game, but he didn't expect to kill Ling Fan halfway, and his Xuanwen attainments were on par with him.

Ten second-level Xuan Patterns was already his limit, no matter how much it was impossible, if he wanted to suppress Ling Fan in the number of second-level Xuan Patterns, he obviously couldn't do it.

Gritting his teeth, the gray-clothed young man raised his hand and began to integrate the formation diagram into the instrument blank, it was impossible for him to suppress Ling Fan, time was running out, and now he could only cast the second-grade Xuanqi, if Ling Fan failed to melt the diagram, then he would win, if Ling Fan succeeded, then they could be regarded as a tie.

The gray-clothed boy in the fusion array seemed to have some experience, although it looked quite difficult, but it was very stable, and after a while, the gorgeous array was perfectly integrated into the blank.

The second grade of the mysterious vessel, into.

There was a cheer in the hall, they witnessed the successful casting of the second-grade Xuanqi, and it was also from the hands of a genius Xuanwen master, who was less than twenty years old.

Now, it only depends on Ling Fan, if Ling Fan also succeeds, then it will be a tie, and once he fails, he will be eliminated directly, and even whether he will refine the second-grade mystic weapon will be questioned, after all, no one has witnessed.

Ling Fan had a little sweat on his forehead, and controlling the ten second-level Xuan Patterns was also very difficult for him, as long as his mental power relaxed a little, the array in front of him would probably burst open, and it would fall short.

However, his limit is also ten second-level Xuan Patterns, even if the fusion is successful, it is only a tie, and it cannot be a victory, and the five-grade condensation vein grass also means that it does not belong to him.

"What's the point if it's just a tie. Ling Fan's eyes flickered, and there was a kind of firmness and unyielding in his eyes, since he had already revealed himself in front of ten thousand people, it was better to completely expose it.

He stared at the formation diagram, and then his hand shook, and the sword spirit in his body vibrate, and a breath of silence spread out from the sword spirit, and then melted into the formation diagram along Ling Fan's arm.

The faint aura of silence poured into the formation diagram continuously, and gradually, I saw that the formation diagram began to vibrate, as if it could not withstand this aura of annihilation, but under the control of Ling Fan's powerful spiritual power, the formation diagram could not resist.

The gray-clothed young man's eyes narrowed, staring at Ling Fan's formation, and then he saw that inside Ling Fan's formation, there was actually a phantom of a sword flickering, and the entire formation revealed a sharp aura.

"How could this be, what did he incorporate into the formation?" the gray-clothed young man frowned, and faintly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Ling Fan didn't pay attention to anyone, all his energy was on the formation diagram at the moment, and after a moment, he waved his hand, and the formation diagram leaned towards the silver spear standing tall.

It was not easy to fuse the second-level formation diagram, Ling Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and he almost used all his strength, stubbornly controlling the formation diagram towards the fusion of the silver spear.

Boom!

An ancient bell rang, and as the last grain of sand in the hourglass fell, the game time ended, and almost at the same time, in the field, a bright light shone up, and Ling Fan's formation was successfully integrated into the silver spear.

It's another second-grade mysterious weapon, and it's a success.

Wow!

Tens of thousands of people were completely boiling, and sure enough, they were two geniuses, two of them were less than twenty, and they had both refined second-grade mysteries, which also meant that these two people were all at the level of second-level mystical masters.

"It's too strong, these two people have actually refined a second-grade mysterious weapon, it is a genuine second-grade mysterious weapon!"

"There are no more than three people in Fengdu County who can refine second-grade mystical weapons, and even there are only two in the Xuanwen Palace, and they are already forty or fifty years old, and they are not even twenty. ”

"It's so shocking, today's refining competition is not in vain. ”

"Two real Xuanwen geniuses, if they have a chance, their achievements will never be low in the future. ”

The eyes of the crowd were scorching, and their hearts were shocked, originally the refining competition was carried out as in previous years, but with the appearance of Ling Fan, it began to heat up gradually, and after being eliminated one by one, the last two top geniuses were left, and the situation was full of ups and downs.

One by one, they looked at the two people in the field with some excitement, in their hands, each of them had a second-grade mysterious weapon, these two mysterious weapons were refined by themselves, and their age was less than twenty.

Such a genius, they Fengdu County has not appeared for hundreds of years, many people have begun to guess their identity, once their names are confirmed, I am afraid that in less than two days, it will spread throughout Fengdu County.

Now, it's up to the two to come out on top and win the final championship.

In the field, the gray-clothed young man stared at Ling Fan, Ling Fan also looked at him, neither of them spoke, each holding his own weapon, walked to the rostrum, and handed the weapon to the rostrum.

On the seat, the three masters from the Imperial City smiled and nodded, as if they were very satisfied with the two of them, and the arrogance on their bodies was also restrained at this moment, and they looked very peaceful.

Looking at this scene, the hall master next to him smiled bitterly in his heart, even he didn't have this kind of treatment, and the three people in the imperial city didn't have a good face for him, but thinking about it, Ling Fan's talents and achievements in the future would inevitably be above these three people, and they had to lower their posture.

Master Liu has been standing in front of the seat, his expression is a little excited, and a little remorseful, he knew that in this way he would forcibly accept Ling Fan as an apprentice, although he can't teach Ling Fan anything, but this master's reputation is not good.

What Ling Fan refined was a spear, while the gray-clothed young man refined a halberd, two second-grade mysterious weapons, and placed them together in front of the three masters in the imperial city.

The three masters first swept their eyes over the halberd, each nodded, and then when they stared at the spear, their eyes couldn't help but light up at the same time. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )