"It can't be!"

Leng Qiuhan's eyes widened, and the smile on his face suddenly froze. His gaze fell on the red longbow that appeared in Leng Qiufeng's hand, revealing an expression of disbelief.

He obviously saw that when the latter tempered the embryo into shape, he did not engrave it on it, how could the spirit weapon refined in this way have a pattern?

However, at this time, the longbow that was as red as fire, under the deliberate destruction of the cold autumn wind, the dense patterns on the bow body flashed with a faint light, like a sharp sword, fiercely piercing into Leng Qiuhan's eyes and penetrating directly into the bottom of his heart.

Leng Qiuhan's mind was turning sharply, he was thinking about what refining technique could omit the step of engraving, but it could also make the spirit weapon give birth to the instrument pattern. Suddenly, a noun that he had subconsciously ignored flashed through his heart like lightning, followed by endless thunder, roaring in his mind.

Heart Refinement!

Leng Qiuhan raised his head in shock, and looked at Leng Qiufeng's gaze, revealing a trace of horror uncontrollably.

"Could it be the method of heart refining? No! How could this waste comprehend the method of heart refining, it is a divine skill that only the top master masters can master! I don't believe it!"

Leng Qiuhan's indifferent state of mind turned messy in an instant.

In the guest seat, Leng Xueyu, who was originally gloomy, saw the turn in the ring, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person seemed to have risen from the ashes in an instant, and a breath of hope rose up and down his body.

Contrary to him, it was Leng Xueyun next to him with a stagnant expression.

The expressions on the faces of the two seemed to change suddenly, forming a stark contrast.

On the rostrum, the old dean's eyes flashed slightly: "Is the heart refining prototype, this little guy is really amazing......

The entire arena fell into an eerie silence in an instant.

Leng Qiufeng only felt that the fiery breath seemed to explode in his chest, and the silence of the scene made his whole person fall into a strange tremble.

He took a deep breath, and boundless heat rose from his eyes.

He's been waiting for this moment for too long!

The endless humiliation he has endured for more than ten years, today, he wants to burst out in one breath!

He took a step forward, his eyes swept over the stands on all sides, and many people on the stage couldn't help but feel a slight chill in their hearts when they felt his sharp gaze.

Leng Qiufeng proudly raised his head and raised the fiery bow in his hand.

"This bow, called Agni, is a ...... The range of the medium-grade spiritual weapon can reach 1,000 steps, condensing the yuan force into an arrow, the power is strong, and it is indestructible!"

The indifferent voice of the cold autumn wind woke up the sluggish audience in the arena, and when they heard this, everyone's hearts swelled with shock.

Such a divine turn of events made them all feel a trace of unreal illusion in their hearts.

The cold autumn wind even refined a medium-grade spiritual weapon!

Leng Qiuhan raised his eyes suddenly, and his blazing gaze fell on Leng Qiufeng's body, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes for some reason.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he shook his head fiercely, and a sinister smile crossed his lips.

"Damn, I was almost scared out of you piece of shit!"

Leng Qiuhan's voice resounded coldly, "Leng Qiufeng, even if you refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon, what about it? With your level, the refined works are probably only inferior to the mid-grade spiritual weapons, do you still want to surpass the Ice Dagger in my hand?"

Leng Qiufeng glanced at him lightly, "Ice Dagger?"

"Haha......"

Leng Qiuhan was stunned and laughed wildly, and then, with a smile on his face, he shouted: "I'm not ashamed! I want to see what kind of spiritual weapon you can refine!"

At this time, many people have the same thoughts in their hearts.

I don't know what kind of power this bow has......

For the flaming bow in Leng Qiufeng's hand, many people were a little curious.

Leng Qiufeng glanced at Leng Qiuhan lightly, and directly ignored the latter's roar. He turned around, and instead of heading in the direction of the Tester Stone, he chose the opposite direction.

It took about twenty or thirty steps before he stopped.

Without superfluous words, he stared at the black boulder twenty or thirty paces away, and a trace of strong essence flashed in his eyes.

Holding the bow in his left hand, the fire system yuan force in his body suddenly boiled, and he frantically poured into the bow body, and the crimson fire bow suddenly erupted into a sharp fluctuation, sweeping towards the four directions.

Leng Qiufeng raised his left hand flat, moved his right hand, buckled the bowstring, and the yuan force operated, and he pulled it away violently!

The Flame Bow was instantly drawn into the shape of a full moon, and a long red arrow suddenly appeared, automatically resting on the string, as soon as he let go, this long arrow that looked like it was incomparably sharp, could fly out.

On this crimson arrow, there was a faint fluctuation of distant qi, which was completely formed by the fire system Yuan Force, and where the arrow was located, there was a condensed Yuan Force lingering, like a burning flame.

Leng Qiufeng's gaze condensed slightly, aiming at the measuring stone twenty or thirty paces ahead.

"Go!"

He spat out a word, and the next moment, a crimson rocket shot out.

Sou!

The rocket sliced through the void and turned into a fiery red streamer, as if it was tearing through the air, and everywhere it passed, bursts of sound erupted from the sky.

The speed of the rocket was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already crossed a distance of twenty or thirty paces and hit the detector stone directly.

Rumble!

A dull voice resounded, like nine days of thunder, and it rang out where everyone's heartbeat stopped.

Everyone felt their hearts beat as if they had missed a beat, and the cold air on their backs exploded, and their eyes widened suddenly.

I saw a crater on the pitch-black tester stone, at the location of the rocket bombardment, a crater suddenly appeared!

Visual...... It's three inches deep!

Hiss......

Everyone gasped, the power of this blow was no weaker than Tiejiang's mountain opening knife!

Leng Qiuhan's eyes condensed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, but he showed a sneer, "The power is good, but only in this way, if you want to win me, it's just a dream!"

Leng Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and said lightly, "This is just an ordinary attack of the Flame Bow. Next, let me show you the spirit weapon skill of the Flame Bow!"

His mind moved slightly, and the Yuan Force in his body suddenly surged, like this surging wave, with the momentum on his body, rising.

On the flaming bow in his hand, countless patterns flashed, and they instantly became a complete pattern.

A blazing breath permeated in all directions.

Seven arrows as red as fire appeared on the longbow at the same time.

"Seven Stars Running Through the Sun!"

"Go!"

As the indifferent voice of the cold autumn wind sounded, seven sharp arrows completely condensed by the fire system Yuan Force flew out at the same time under the strong ejection of the bowstring!