Wang Mo's shot played a deterrent role, making everyone at the scene speechless in surprise. Especially that Su Liu, who seemed to lose momentum in an instant, stood there like a statue.

"This senior, please!" Wang Mo smiled and made a gesture of invitation, which was still very polite. However, I also expected in my heart that the other party should not make another move, and he was already frightened.

Wang Mo did use those low-level and intermediate-level materials, but the Qiankun Bagua Ding was a tenth-level treasure, which could turn decay into magic. But in the end, a series of operations are required, and in order to keep as many secrets as possible, especially with the Killer of the Silver Wing, the orphan unleashes a lot of mist.

However, Wang Mo's behavior did work, not only keeping the secret but also deterring Xiaoxiao!

"This competition is over...... Wen Lan saw the expression on the triangular eyelids, and immediately knew that this guy was cowardly, but how could he be a subordinate, he should still be given a step, "This competition must be Wang Mo......

Wen Lan wanted to announce Wang Mo's victory and give the eighth-level Tianding to Wang Mo, which could be regarded as the end of this competition. In addition, he also took a fancy to Wang Mo's strength, and he didn't want to offend this person more, so he had something to ask for.

"Wait." The triangular eyes suddenly stood up, and they directly interrupted Wen Lan's words, it was his eldest lady, "I still have to participate in this competition, but there is a reluctant ......" stared at Wang Mo, "Since it is a competition, you should use the same materials and furnace ding, otherwise it will not be so fair!"

"Yes, yes......" Su Liu also suddenly shouted, and wanted to fight ***, I don't know why.

"Okay...... Wang Mo agreed with a smile, and put forward an even more unexpected condition, "How about we don't use the furnace refining device?" To dare or not to dare?"

"I'll come first...... Wang Mo directly shouted at the triangular eye.

The triangular eyes were silent for ten seconds, and Wen Lan seemed to have received some enlightenment, so she didn't speak. Ten seconds later, the triangular eye agreed to come down, and let Wang Mo be the first to do it.

"Wang Mo, are you sure you also carry out the Furnaceless Ding Refining? Using the flames we offer? This time it's a defensive treasure!" Wen Lan made sure to Wang Mo again, and the weapon began to blink carelessly, and the movements were very small.

"Yes, I'll do it first!" Wang Mo felt that Wen Lan wanted him to quit, it should be out of kindness, but now he has absolute self-confidence, and he wants to see what the catty here is.

There are many situations in which the conspiracy behind it cannot be asked, and it is only possible to use force.

Wang Mo floated to the refining platform and chose the fire of the green sun. He looked up at everyone in the room and waved his right hand slightly. Twenty low-grade and intermediate-grade materials are still floating in the sky.

The next thing should be the furnaceless ding refining, this kind of thing that has never happened before, everyone is watching. Everyone knows that the furnace is a container and a powerful formation complex, which is the most important place and the most critical secret of the refiner.

But Wang Mo's practice of wanting to give up the furnace is tantamount to giving up the most core thing. It stands to reason that the refining weapon does not exist at all, and it is impossible to succeed at all. Not to mention the ninth-level baby, even the first-level one is impossible to practice. The triangular eye asked Wang Mo to come first, and he also wanted this result.

"Rise ......" Wang Mo raised his hand and shot out a brilliant galaxy of spiritual power, spreading out over the flames. A ring was formed between the turns of the galaxy, and a pattern of formations began to appear in the middle, and a few seconds later a magnificent formation appeared.

The light of the "......" spiritual power galaxy formation shone brightly in the hall, as if some peerless treasure had been born.

"Eighth-level formation......" Wen Lan was completely dumbfounded, "It's an eighth-level formation with a wave of his hand, how powerful is Wang Mo......

"I need to depict an eighth-level formation...... Two years ......" triangular eyes were completely blindfolded, is Wang Mo in front of him a monster?

Wang Mo's performance was not over yet, and he waved his two hands again. A set of psychic powers appeared, hovering above the previous one. In this way, the spiritual power galaxy was stacked one after another, forming a circular barrel shape two meters high. A total of thirty formations, a total of thirty layers of galactic spiritual power.

"Fire ......," Wang Mo transferred below

When the Qingyang Fire entered the spiritual power cylinder, it instantly became translucent, and everything inside was clearly visible.

Then it's time to witness the magic, where materials are thrown into the cylinder. After the filtration of thirty formations, and after the tempering of the Qingyang Fire, it became the best ideal state.

Everyone was surprised again at this time, this time because Wang Mo was so skilled in the terrifying fire control technique. Especially on the basis of maintaining thirty formations, it is simply a miracle to be able to complete this series of difficult operations.

Wang Mo was in this state for three hours. And there is no feeling of exhaustion, the whole person is alive and well.

"One...... Stones?" Wen Lan saw that the thing inside the cylinder turned out to be an inconspicuous stone, and she didn't see anything special.

"Cheng ......" Wang Mo Dantian roared, and the thirty formation galaxy rotated rapidly, and it was in a state of rapid contraction. Almost instantly, it retracted into the stone, and the dense formation seeped from the surface of the stone into the center of the stone.

"Brush ......" A burst of light bloomed, and a plain and unremarkable stone appeared.

"I'm ashamed, I've become a stone, senior, please!" Wang Mo waved and pushed the stone in front of Wen Lan, but still sat back in his position with a smile. I didn't see half a minute of exhaustion, nor did I see any loss.

"Huh?" Triangle Eye didn't know what to say for a while, and even said forcefully, "He has failed to refine a stone, how can he refine a stone, this is a win, do you still need to make a move?"

"You're right, then verify my stone, if it's really just a stone, then I lose!" Wang Mo didn't rush to refute, and said to Wen Lan, "Please verify it, it's still the same as last time, no matter what it is, it's given to you!"

Wen Lan used a ninth-level spirit rhino stone this time, suspended on the surface of that ordinary stone. In an instant, a white light appeared, and it was a sure thing of the new refining. Then the first circle of light bloomed, which is best a first-level magic weapon, and the triangular eye was unhappy in an instant.

The aperture is still appearing rapidly, and it is finally fixed on the eight apertures. This small stone turned out to be an eighth-level magic weapon. Frightened, everyone still couldn't believe it, without the help of the furnace ding, he had actually refined an eighth-level magic weapon, Wang Mo was too terrifying.

A golden light appeared, and this result was already acceptable. This shows that this stone turned out to be an eighth-level superb, and it was almost one step away from rushing to the ninth-level ranks.

"If you use his furnace ding, this is another ninth-level product, this Wang Mo is a super refining master!" Wen Lan thought of this in her heart, and didn't ask about the use of the stone, but directly said, "Can Wang Mo come to our Treasure Pavilion and be an idle but very good Great Elder of Refining Weapons?"

"The third master won't agree!" Triangle Eye actually said such a sentence, which made the whole venue quiet.

"Can't you tell who's in charge?" Wen Lan spoke with anger in her words, and she already had a strong killing intent, which made the venue cold in an instant.

"Of course you call the shots......" Triangular Eye also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately lowered his head to correct it, but the moment he lowered his head, his eyes became hideous.

"Rise ......" Wang Mo broke the coldness of the scene with a word, and the stone was suspended in the middle of the hall, quickly turning into a small mountain. There is even a palace on it, like a fairy cave mansion on top of a treasure mountain.

"This is a cave of fulfillment, and it is also an excellent defensive magic weapon, which can withstand any attack below level 9, and can also reflect the enemy's attack, and by the way, it can also break the illusion of blocking, etc." Wang Mo introduced the stone alone, and then played a set of tricks. The stone disappeared in an instant, and in fact turned into dust.

"Big or small...... Invincible below level nine......" Wen Lan looked at the fine dust suspended in front of her, it was not that Wang Mo deliberately revealed the aura in it, it was really impossible to find it at all, she asked very suspiciously, "Such a valuable thing, or give it to me?"

"Yes, announce it!" Wang Mo returned to his seat with a grin, and quickly urged, "After two games, there should be no doubts, Wang should have won, right?"

"Wang Mo won this victory, of course, the eighth-level Tianding was handed over for free

You deserve it!" Wen Lan finished speaking very happily and handed over the eighth-level Heavenly Tripod wrapped in light to Wang Mo.

Of course, the eighth-level Tianding is a good thing, but compared with the two things given by Wang Mo, it is really a small thing, and it can't be compared at all.

At this point, the competition should be over, and Wang Mo won with the same result. Who knew that it was really a good thing and a lot of grinding, and a nasty cough sounded. All the refiners in the hall stood up, ignoring Wen Lan's existence at all, as if the person who coughed was the master here.

An old man with an old dragon clock but a red face walked into the hall on the fifth floor, although he was old, his steps were relaxed and his breath was long. Coming to Wang Mo with unhurried steps, he didn't mean to speak, just looked at Wang Mo like that.

"Don't give way to our chief master He, only the chief master can sit next to the young lady ......" Su Liu immediately became pretending to be a tiger, like a vicious dog barking in front of his master.

"It sounds disgusting...... Wang Mo sat on the chair and secretly dragged Wen Lan, and then the terrifying spiritual power poured out, rushing towards the old man in front of him.

This Chief Master He really didn't get washed down all of a sudden, like a stubborn reef. But Wang Mo's powerful spiritual power is long-eyed, bypassing this old guy and going straight to Su Liu.

"Poof...... A stream of blood spurted out, and Su Liu was like a tree with broken roots, dying directly on the ground.

Everyone felt this situation, and no one dared to make a move. But at the same time, I am also very curious, why did a strange Wang Mo stand up for the eldest lady. Could it be that those things in the Treasure Pavilion can't be hidden? This is the rescuer invited by Wen Lan.

"This is my ......" Chief Master He spoke, it didn't sound loud, but there was a spiritual attack hidden in it. The powerful spiritual power was condensed into a fine needle, and it was intensively shot at Wang Mo's head and whole body.

Although Wang Mo's spiritual power was like an angry sea, the outer layer of defense was directly broken, and the spiritual power stabbed at Wang Mo with thin needles.