"Next, Su Tian. After calming down his excitement, Liu Chen's eyes then stared at the roster, and his majestic voice resounded on the high platform.

On and off the stage, some people cheered when they got treasures, and some people were sad when they held mortal soldiers, but only an eight-foot martial artist with a long axe on his back was sometimes stunned, sometimes red-faced, like a girl to be married.

"Su Tian, it's your turn!" Lu Luoshu shook Su Tian, who was stunned.

"Uh-huh...... suddenly came back to his senses, Su Tian straightened his shirt and drooled. Obviously, the advent of the two strong soldiers of the previous 'Autumn Equinox' and 'Stinging' made Su Tian feel pressured.

Su Tian walked up to the stage and solemnly pressed his big hand on the casting platform, as if he was no longer a murderous gladiator, but a devout believer with a dead heart.

But the heavens did not favor him because of this.

The next moment, I saw a faint gray light emitted from the Armor Casting Platform, and it was difficult to detect its existence with the naked eye.

"First-order, second-grade, iron gall axe. The dazzling seven characters on the Heavenly Oracle Tablet vividly wrote the embarrassment and despair on Su Tian's face.

Liu Chen glanced at the information presented on the tablet, and the corners of his mouth vaguely hooked up a trace of arc, as if he was sneering. After the information on the Heavenly Oracle Tablet was announced, the crowded square suddenly flooded with a torrent of ridicule.

"It's the Iron Courage Axe, the broken copper and rotten iron that can't even rank among the first-order weapons!"

"This person is thirty hanging zero to be worthy of the refining weapon realm, and such garbage as an iron gall axe is really made in heaven!"

Everyone's words were like sharp arrows and steel needles, piercing Su Tian's heart like a wooden stake. Even though his appearance was rough and uninhibited, and his heart was still vulnerable, Su Tian paused, and then silently escaped into the crowd.

"Su Tian!" Lu Luoshu wanted to catch up with Su Tian.

"Next, Lu Luoshu!" Liu Chen's voice sounded very unfortunately.

Listening to the shouts on the stage, Lu Luoshu only felt that one after another hot eyes mixed with curiosity came. Everyone wanted to know if the young man who had been rumored to have won ten consecutive victories in the gladiatorial arena, killed Liu Qing in one fell swoop and escaped safely from the encirclement and suppression of dozens of top masters of the Liu family was really as different as the legend.

Lu Luoshu sighed and stepped on the high platform step by step. The stage was much higher than he imagined, so he could clearly perceive the different intentions of the eyes around him at this time, Lin Tianlei's apprehension, Lin Yu's interest, Liu Hongyun's resentment and Su Tian's expectation were all at a glance.

Lu Luoshu moved his gaze to Su Tian, only to see Su Tian's lips open and his teeth closed, vaguely saying:

"Good luck. ”

Lu Luoshu smiled and pressed his palm on the casting platform. As the palm of the hand got closer to the casting platform, a sense of intimacy became more and more obvious. Lu Luoshu noticed that his physical strength seemed to be absorbed by an invisible force, and at the same time, a warmth also poured into his body.

"This is ......" When Lu Luoshu emptied his thoughts, he didn't notice that the casting platform lit up with an inky black light. Including Liu Chen, who has been in charge of the Divine Weapon Conference all year round, he has never seen such a strange phenomenon, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he vaguely felt that an extraordinary divine weapon was about to be born.

But soon, Liu Chen's indescribable excitement vanished and turned into disappointment.

I saw that the inky black light suddenly shrank and faded, and Lu Luoshu suddenly felt that the warm current dissipated, if Su Tian's light was like a spark, then Lu Luoshu's was the pitiful light of the insects.

The light flashed, and without warning, it turned into a pitch-black halberd, the handle of the halberd was bent and twisted, and the blade of the halberd was also dull, it was simply a burning stick alive.

"One order, one product, ink halberd. The big characters on the monument were eye-catching, but the whole square fell into a dead silence. No one laughed, no one marveled, and no one applauded, as if everyone had seen something unimaginable.

"One order, one product...... I remember that there had never been such a low rank in Shanlan City. ”

"Not only Shanlan City, but even the Yunqi Empire, which has a large number of people, has never appeared. ”

"Hahahaha, a first-order garbage weapon, worthy of being a halberd known as the 'scum of the soldiers'!" suddenly there was a piercing sneer from the crowd, and there was a commotion for a while.

"That's it, the garbage that is rare to see in 10,000 years has actually mixed into Shanlan City, it's really unlucky, and it has lost my face in Shanlan City!"

"Halberd, that good-for-nothing burning stick, really, even the gods dislike it. I think that the first-order and first-class products are still merciful to the gods and leave some thin noodles for people. ”

Lu Luoshu stared at the halberd and clenched his fists with both hands. Whether it is Lin Tianlei, Liu Hongyun's disdain, or the disappointment of Lin Shark, Su Tian and others, he can bear these. But why did the 'halberd' need to bear the infamy for no reason, why was it disliked by others, and why did it even be evaluated by the heavens? The questions and ridicule of the record were like sharp blades, coldly tearing out pieces of flesh and blood in Lu Luoshu's heart.

"Should I accept my fate?" Lu Luoshu smiled bitterly and laughed at himself. Like Su Tian, he threw himself into the tide of people lonely, as if they had spent their lives in a hurry, and they were never able to stand in the wind and rain in the changing rivers and lakes......

The Divine Warrior Conference is still going on, people are constantly being dashed from hope, and dazzling new stars are born without warning. Lu Luoshu didn't have Yaxing, and he was not in the mood to see it, so he went back to the Lin Mansion early.

Lu Luoshu lay on the straw mat, carefully rubbing his heavenly casting weapon 'Ink Halberd'. Although it is called a 'halberd', it is just a small knife stuck in a charcoal-fired black stick, and its head is light and heavy, and it looks powerless.

Lu Luoshu rummaged through the package again, and Liu Qing's long sword was suddenly pulled out. Lu Luoshu pulled his wrist, and a neat sword flower bloomed gorgeously.

"At the end of the day, you're king. ”

Lu Luoshu groaned, but there was a rapid knock outside the door.

One rolled over and rolled out of bed, Lu Luoshu opened the door, and a slender figure stood in front of him.

"Turtle Lao, please come in!" Recognizing the identity of the mature man in front of him, Lu Luoshu hurriedly moved his seat to welcome the guests.

"The head of the Lin Shark family has something to do, so ......" Elder Gui explained halfway, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Okay, but you should be considerate of the family master, after all, in the Yunqi Empire, the most important thing is the grade of the Heavenly Casting Weapon, which often determines a person's identity." ”

"I understand that this matter is a big blow to you, but you have to remember that the Heavenly Forge Weapon is only a part of the strength, and neither the Molong Empire nor the Xuanji Empire value this thing. Turtle Lao said enlightenedly.

"Actually, I'm here to help you get the sword weapon spectrum, and every enlightened person who has awakened the Heavenly Forge weapon needs to use it to find the ranking of their weapons. Without further ado, I'll teach you how to awaken the sword and weapon spectrum. ”

"First of all, hold your Heavenly Forge Weapon with your right hand, meditate in your heart, and feel it carefully, and you can conclude a contract with your Sword Weapon Spectrum. ”

Lu Luoshu nodded, and a pitch-black halberd was suddenly held in his right hand. Concentrating on holding his breath for induction, the ink halberd dispersed an inky black halo and enveloped Lu Luoshu. The blend of men and soldiers was very smooth, and Lu Luoshu found that his mind was automatically pulled along an invisible line, stepping on these traces and constantly moving forward, and Lu Luoshu's mind rushed into a black light uncontrollably.

"Here, is where my sword and weapon spectrum are stored?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Just when he was in doubt, the four walls of the black space fell off, and the liquid like ink flowed straight down, and in an instant, a row of snow-white cursive script was left on the ink-black wall, standing in all directions around Lu Luoshu:

"The remnant clouds and tornado waves, and the black ink is with the death. ”