When Seymour said this, he smiled at the elf masters behind him: "Who wants to step forward and test the refining weapon with the barbarian patriarch?" ”

At this time, a tall, handsome elf stepped forward and said, "I'm willing to give it a try." ”

Obviously, it has been negotiated for a long time.

Seeing the elves coming out, the masters of the dwarf clan couldn't help but be in a commotion. m.

"Prince Silo!"

Yang Xiaotian heard the commotion of the dwarven masters around him, and his heart moved.

The eldest prince of Xiluo, the grandson of the queen of the elf clan, has amazing talent in martial arts and refining weapons, and is known as the strongest martial arts talent disciple of the elf clan in ten thousand years.

Its elven bloodline is even stronger than the current elven queen.

I didn't expect that this time it would be this Xiluo who represented the elf clan.

It seems that this Xiluo's refining talent is even more terrifying than the rumors, and daring to fight on behalf of the elven clan shows that he has mastered the method of refining without the Ding Furnace.

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but think of Tang Huan of the Foyuan Empire.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiluo flew forward, stood in front of the masters of the dwarf clan, and said proudly to the barbarians: "Please also ask the barbarian seniors to give advice." ”

Looking at Xiluo's provocative eyes, the brute couldn't help but look ugly.

He is the head of the dwarf clan, how could he have been so provoked by a junior.

"Why, the barbarian patriarch won't dare to fight, right?" Xiluo smiled and said, "Barbarian Patriarch, you are known as the number one refiner of the dwarf race, but you don't dare to fight?" ”

"Dwarves, it won't be at this level of refining, right?"

The strong men of the elf clan laughed.

Laughter resounded through the Dwarven Mountains.

The strong men of the dwarf race were all indignant.

"Seymour, since it's a competition, the rules of the competition can't be set by you!" A Dwarven Ancestor glared at Seymour.

Seymour smiled: "If you don't dare, you can not accept it." Speaking of this, he waved his hand, and behind him tens of millions of elven clan troops were infused with true yuan, and the spear flickered, pointing directly at the dwarf clan.

The brute's face sank.

Xiluo smiled at the barbarian side: "Of course, if the barbarian patriarch does not dare to fight, he can send other people to compete with me. Then he glanced at the people of the dwarf tribe: "Whoever can win me, the seed of the Divine Tree of Life is his, and this elven sword is also his!" ”

Speaking of this, he waved the sword in his hand, bringing up the heavy sword shadow.

The elven sword is also an important sword of the elven clan, there are ten in total, and the one in Xiluo's hand is one of them.

Just as Xiluo's words fell, suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded: "It's not difficult to use the Ding Furnace Refining, it's not a difficult thing." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked.

Under everyone's gaze, a Terran boy slowly stepped out of the crowd on the ground.

The Terran boy was dressed in a light blue robe, and his robe fluttered, like a man in the clouds.

Xiluo originally heard the other party's tone was not small, and thought that it was a peerless person, but when he saw that it was a human race, he couldn't help but laugh after being stunned: "Human race? ”

In the Hundred Tribes Empire, everyone knows the refining level of the Terran Race, and every time the Empire refines the Empire, almost all the Terran masters are in the bottom ten.

After everyone was stunned, they all laughed.

"A Terran boy who actually wants to compete with His Highness Xiluo for a trial weapon?"

"Out of nowhere, the stupid hat! I guess I want to be famous and want to go crazy! ”

Many of the elven masters laughed.

Even some dwarven clan masters frowned when they saw Yang Xiaotian come out.

"Boy, you are a human race, what qualifications do you have to compete with our Elven Prince!" An elf clan ancestor even scolded Yang Xiaotian: "Get out of here!" ”

Yang Xiaotian looked at Xiluo indifferently: "Why, don't you dare?" Or are you scared, and you don't even have the courage to fight? ”

"I don't even have the courage to compete with me!"

"The elven clan won't be at this level of refining, right?"

What Xi Luo said to the dwarf clan patriarch Barbarian just now, Yang Xiaotian returned it to Xi Luo and the elf clan.

The strong men of the elven clan were furious when they saw that a human boy dared to be so disrespectful to the elven clan.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

Seymour also had cold eyes in his eyes.

Xiluo's figure flashed, and when he came to Yang Xiaotian, he looked at Yang Xiaotian, full of murderous intent: "Okay, boy, I will accept your challenge, but what if you lose?" ”

"If I lose, my life will be given to you!" Yang Xiaotian said indifferently.

Siloh smiled cruelly: "Good! After speaking, he looked at the barbarian side: "Barbarian patriarch, what do you mean?" ”

After all, this matter involves the inheritance treasure of the dwarf race, and the barbarian party must agree.

The barbarian looked at Yang Xiaotian and couldn't help but hesitate.

No one believed that Yang Xiaotian was a human race boy who could refine an innate spiritual weapon without the Ding Furnace.

Including him.

As the number one refining master of the dwarf race, he couldn't do it, how could a human boy do it?

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian spoke: "Don't worry, the barbarian patriarch, if I lose, this tripod will belong to your dwarf clan, but if I win, I will have innate divine iron." With that, he took out a huge furnace and slammed it into the ground.

The ground shook.

"Bilong Tianding!"

"This is the Four Great Divine Ding, the Blue Dragon Tianding!"

Seeing the tripod in Yang Xiaotian's hand, an ancestor of the dwarf clan shouted excitedly.

"What, Bilong Tianding! One of the four gods, the Bilong Tianding! The dwarven powerhouses all exclaimed.

The Bilong Tianding is one of the four great gods of the Cangshen Continent, and for a refining clan like the dwarf clan, it is simply a supreme treasure.

Even Silo and the elven masters were all with blazing eyes.

This kind of artifact is comparable to their elven life divine tree.

Xiluo even had the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures.

All the masters of the dwarf clan and the elven clan are staring at the blue dragon Tianding.

"Okay, I agree!" The brute looked at the Bilong Tianding, took a deep breath, and said, even if it was him, when he saw the Bilong Tianding in front of him, he couldn't look up and be excited.

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Xiluo and Yang Xiaotian.

At this moment, everyone began to be amazed at Yang Xiaotian's identity.

Can you get the blue dragon Tianding, how simple is it?

At this moment, even Xiluo looked at the Terran boy in front of him.

"Can we start?" Yang Xiaotian said indifferently.

Silo's whole body was condensed, and he nodded to Seymour.

"Let's go!" Seymour suddenly let out a loud shout.

Seymour's words fell, and suddenly, Silo suddenly urged his powerful soul power.

Airplanes!

Under the control of Xiluo's powerful soul power, suddenly, the fires of heaven and earth in the surrounding heaven and earth roared madly towards him, and these fires of heaven and earth condensed extremely quickly, gathering towards Xiluo like an astonishing storm.

Seeing Xiluo's powerful soul power, the faces of the barbarian and dwarf clan masters changed.

The soul power of Xiluo, an emperor realm, controlled the fire of heaven and earth to nearly a thousand meters.

This is far beyond their imagination.

Some people died, but not completely......