And all the powerhouses of the elven clan were all excited to see such a powerful soul power as Xiluo.

"His Highness Xiluo has such a powerful soul power, he is definitely the first person of the younger generation of my Hundred Clans Empire!" An Elven Ancestor exclaimed.

"With a peerless genius like His Highness Xiluo, why don't my elf clan be prosperous, why not be strong!" Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the fire of heaven and earth around Xiluo turned into an astonishing sea of fire.

Xiluo stood there, waving his hands, and as he took control, the fire of heaven and earth turned into fire dragons.

"The third of the top ten refining techniques, Heavenly Fire Spirit!" Seeing Xiluo's technique, the barbarian was surprised again. When everyone heard this, there was a commotion.

Even if Xiluo's soul power is so strong, it can even be used in the top ten refining techniques! Do you still need to compare this competition?

Many dwarven clan masters couldn't help but look at Yang Xiaotian. saw Yang Xiaotian standing there and didn't move. An Elven Ancestor smiled and said, "This Terran boy, wouldn't he be too frightened to do anything when he saw such a terrifying soul power from our Highness?" Everyone laughed.

Even the brute frowned. At this moment, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian opened his hand with one hand and said, "The fire is coming!" Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that Yang Xiaotian wanted to refine the weapon with one hand.

Suddenly, the whole world was eerily silent. Just in the moment when the heavens and the earth were silent, boom! The entire heaven and earth space shook violently.

Everyone saw that the terrifying fire of heaven and earth was like a hundred-level tsunami, overwhelming, and the endless fire of heaven and earth could not see the end.

Even the Heaven and Earth Fire around Xiluo surged towards Yang Xiaotian like a roar. It was completely out of the control of Xiluo's soul power.

Xi Luo's face changed drastically, and he frantically urged the power of his soul, but it was useless, all the fire of heaven and earth was like a monstrous flood that surged towards Yang Xiaotian.

Everyone was scared.

"This, this!" The ancestor of the elf clan looked at the fire of heaven and earth that was overwhelmingly surging over a radius of more than ten miles, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face changed greatly.

Seymour, Barbarian Fang and others looked even more incredible. Everyone was shocked. Just now, Xi Luo controlled the Heaven and Earth Fire within a range of nearly a thousand meters, compared to the Heaven and Earth Fire controlled by Yang Xiaotian in front of him, it was simply a joke.

Soon, endless fires of heaven and earth came to Yang Xiaotian's side, and these fires of heaven and earth changed for a while, forming a huge array.

The array flowed, and the light surged.

"The fire gathers into an array, the second of the top ten refining techniques!" There was the trembling voice of the ancestor. In the midst of the shaking of everyone, the huge array enveloped the dozens of refined iron ores that were refining the innate spirit weapon, and it rotated for a while.

Dozens of types of refined iron ore are suspended and then melted at breakneck speed. Dozens of clumps of refined iron ore appeared. Immediately afterwards, these refined iron ore liquids continue to merge.

At the moment when all the refined iron ore liquid fused, the formation changed and condensed into a huge fire tripod, sucking all the refined iron ore liquid into it.

The light of the fire tripod vibrates. Every time there is a vibration, there will be a flash of light. With the vibration again and again, the brilliance became stronger and stronger, more and more.

Everyone was deeply attracted by this magical scene, and even the elves held their breath, forgetting that it was a human boy who was refining the weapon.

After shaking dozens of times, suddenly, the light of the Fire Ding shook, and the brilliance inside the Ding soared into the sky, and a cyan long sword slowly rose from within the Fire Ding.

Looking at the cyan long sword that slowly rose, Xiluo's originally handsome face was pale and bloodless, and the original divine light in his eyes completely dissipated at this moment, and even the silver armor on his body that was originally shining was also dimmed.

"Top Innate Spirit Weapon!" Top Innate Spirit Weapon! As soon as the voice came out, the tens of millions of elven armies turned pale.

Their Prince Xiluo actually lost to a Terran boy! A Terran boy who was originally not even qualified to compete with their prince in their eyes.

Seymour and the ancestors of the elven clan are even more unsightly. Everyone understands what it means if Silo loses.

It means that they are going to lose the Divine Tree of Life Seed. And that's not even the most important thing. The important thing is that once this matter spreads, the elves will become the laughing stock of the Hundred Races Empire.

His Royal Highness, the dignified eldest prince of the elf clan, actually lost to a lowly human race! This is a slap in the face of their elves!

The masters of the barbarian and dwarf clans looked at the top-level innate spirit weapon long sword, and they were equally shocked. The young man in front of him actually used only one hand and didn't use the Ding Furnace to refine a top-level innate spirit weapon!

Even their god-level Gu Ancestors couldn't do it.

"You've lost." Yang Xiaotian looked at Xiluo and said indifferently. This sentence you lose, like a giant hammer, hammered on Xiluo's heart.

Xiluo, who was originally pale, turned even pale.

"The refining level of your elven clan is nothing more than that." Yang Xiaotian said. So much for! Seymour's face changed.

The elven army of tens of millions was furious. However, perhaps it was taken by Yang Xiaotian's refining method just now, this time no one spoke, everyone was just angry, a kind of shameful anger.

Xiluo clenched his fists and stared at Yang Xiaotian with no doubt of killing intent in his eyes, but in the end, he still let go of his fist, waved out the elf sword in his hand, inserted it in front of Yang Xiaotian, and said coldly: "Treat my sword well, otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried." However, Yang Xiaotian flicked his fingers, flicked the elf sword to the barbarian, and said, "No need, I have a lot of such a garbage sword." Xiluo heard Yang Xiaotian say that the elven sword was rubbish, and the true yuan of his whole body surged, but he still tried his best to suppress his killing intent, turned around and flew back to the camp of the elven army.

Seymour's face was gloomy, but he eventually gave the bullet to the barbarian. The brute took the Divine Tree of Life Seed into his hands and laughed heartily.

Listening to the barbarian shrill laughter, Seymour's face was as ugly as he looked. However, just as Yang Xiaotian was about to leave, suddenly, someone from the elf clan shouted: "Stop me!" Everyone looked and saw that the city lord of Qinghe City, Haiba, walked out of the elven army.

This time, Haiba also followed the elven army, and his subordinates painted a portrait of Yang Xiaotian for him, so he had already recognized Yang Xiaotian just now.

After Haiba came out, he saluted Seymour, Xiluo and the others respectfully, and then said: "My lord, Your Highness, I am the city lord of Qinghe City, this human youth broke into my city lord's mansion a few days ago and killed my son and dozens of people from our elf clan!" ”

"What?!" All the masters of the elven clan were in an uproar. The masters of the dwarf tribe all looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise.

What happened in the City Lord's Mansion of Qinghe City a few days ago was also heard by many masters of the dwarf race, but they didn't expect it to be done by the young man of the human race in front of him.