Xiao Yu didn't speak, but there was also a hint of banter in his eyes. Yan Qianzhong is a person, and he has always been quite disdainful, and when he saw the former deflated, he naturally felt secretly happy.

"It's just that after this sword tasting conference, Li Zixuan's fate may not be much better. Xiao Yu sighed and said slowly: "The Yan family's power is vast, and just relying on the small force where Li Zixuan is located, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect him." ”

The sword spirit thought so, and said with some regret: "I didn't expect to see such a holy body, it will die in a short time, and the edge will be exposed, before you have the strength to match your talent, it is tantamount to looking for death!"

Between the words, Yan Chong had already handed over the Xuan soldiers selected by Yan Qianzhong and Li Zixuan to a casting elder in front of him.

The elder looked solemn, his eyes did not turn for a moment, staring at the two Xuan soldiers presented by Yan Chong, and suddenly whispered a few words in Yan Chong's ear, and Yan Chong's face also changed in an instant.

Obviously, this casting elder had already identified this Xuan Soldier just by relying on his own eyes.

In fact, the hundreds of casting elders of the Yan family have cast countless Xuan soldiers. Moreover, due to their different comprehensions of refining weapons, there are also many casting techniques, and in this case, there seems to be no way to identify these Xuan soldiers except for lifting the ban.

However, there is one exception.

That is, in the hands of the casting elder, it is the Xuan Bing that he himself casts. There is no reason why they don't know the Xuan soldiers they have refined.

And now, the situation that Yan Qianzhong and Li Zixuan encountered is obviously this one.

Judging from the face of the Yan family's casting elder, the result this time was obviously not what they expected.

Yan Chong's face changed several times, and only then did he forcibly put on a smile and said aloud to everyone in the audience: "Next, our casting elder will unlock the ban for us and uncover the final mystery." ”

Yan Chong's ugly face naturally did not escape everyone's eyes, and in the next moment, the crowd that had been silent began to boil again.

Could it be that there is still suspense in this game?

Could it really be that he took shit luck and let Li Zixuan get a high-grade Xuan soldier?

Countless pairs of eyes were cast on the stage at the same time, staring at the Xuan Bing in the hands of the Yan family's casting elder, and countless emotions filled it, looking forward to revealing the final result.

The casting elder sighed slightly, and then sealed his hands, and one after another complex seals formed in an instant, forming ancient runes, which were imprinted on the long sword that Yan Qianzhong had selected in the next moment.

Immediately, the Xuan soldiers selected by Yan Qianzhong showed their true colors.

Ambilight, but not sharp, on the sword body, there is a faint cold light sweeping, the original sword body on the more than a dozen simple lines, also gradually clear. It's like a winter moon, and the cold is pressing. It seems that even the temperature of the air around the sword body has become a little lower.

Obviously, this is an ice-type longsword.

The crowd waited eagerly for the casting elder to explain to them.

"This sword, named Qiuyue Han, was just cast by me this year, and the whole body is made of star steel, and the core is the Xuanjing of the Cold Moon Beast, and there is also a pretty good defensive rune engraved on it, which can withstand the full force of the martial arts powerhouse. The grade is the pinnacle of the second order. However, its actual value is definitely not much weaker than that of ordinary third-order Xuan soldiers. ”

"It turned out to be a second-grade peak Xuanbing, this thing, even an ordinary martial arts powerhouse, will definitely not be able to have it......"

"What's more, the attribute of this Xuan Bing is the attribute of ice. This kind of rare attribute, when fighting, the effect achieved is definitely not inferior to some high-grade mystical skills!"

The sound of everyone in the audience constantly talking came to the high platform, which made Yan Qianzhong's face not only glow with a hint of triumph, but also looked at Li Zixuan's gaze, and couldn't help but be full of provocation.

Li Zixuan's gaze was still indifferent, listening to some noisy voices in the audience, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly saluted the casting elder, and said with a smile: "Elder, I haven't lifted the ban on the Xuan soldiers I selected yet." ”

"Just the burning stick you chose, haha, and you're embarrassed to call it a Xuanbing?" Yan Qianzhong glanced at Li Zixuan coldly and sneered disdainfully.

Looking at Li Zixuan's neither humble nor arrogant demeanor, the casting elder sighed, and also sealed his hands, but his expression was much more serious than just now.

"The intensity of this prohibition is really much stronger than just now, this time...... Li Zixuan is afraid that he has picked a rather difficult Xuan soldier!"

Huo Yan sighed, and looked at Yan Qianzhong, who had an iron face on the high platform: "This time, this kid of the Yan family, I'm afraid he will break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach." ”

Not just Huoyan, but everyone discovered the abnormality of this casting elder. Immediately, several sounds spread from different directions:

"Could it be that there is really some mystery in this burning stick?"

Yan Qianzhong looked at Li Zixuan with a gloomy face, the hatred in his eyes was almost condensed into substance, he knew in his heart that when this casting elder showed such a demeanor, his chances of winning this competition were already infinitely close to zero.

The stronger the prohibition, to some extent, it indicates that the higher the grade of this Xuan soldier. Because only a strong prohibition can ensure that the breath of Xuanbing does not leak out, so as to achieve the purpose of the school examination......

Li Zixuan's expression was indifferent, and when he saw that the casting elder had stopped moving, he laughed softly: "Next, it's time to introduce the Xuan Bing I selected." ”

His smile was neither humble nor arrogant, however, in Yan Qianzhong's eyes, there was a little more mockery.

The casting elder sighed, and then presented the Xuan Soldier in his hand in front of everyone.

It's still pitch black, however, the war knife at this moment is a little more thick and heavy than before. Just by focusing on it, it is as if falling into a whirlpool, which makes people unable to move away, and on the back of the knife, there are two quaint characters engraved with tiger attack!

Just two words, it seems that there is a kind of domineering like a mountain, directly volleying down into the air, even when Xiao Yu casts his eyes on these two words, there is a feeling of heavy breathing.

He understood that this was the unique deterrent power of high-level Xuan soldiers, and this Tiger Attack Battle Knife was still a lot worse than the Blood Sword in terms of deterrent, but it was absolutely impossible to hide its value.

"This Tiger Attack Battle Knife is the pinnacle of my year, using the Ink Thunder Stone as the core, the Xingchen Steel and the Ink Meteorite are mixed, and it itself has the Thunder Attribute and the Earth Attribute, and under the mixture of attributes, its power is only a little different from that of a fourth-order Xuan Soldier. ”

"As for the grade of this battle knife, it is a third-order high-level!"

Returning the two Xuan soldiers to the hands of the two, Yan Chong's expression changed, and then he said slowly: "Since the true face of this Xuan Bing has been unraveled, then I will announce that the winner this time is...... Li Zixuan!"