Leng Qiuhan walked towards the measuring stone, and the cold short dagger in his hand pulled out a dazzling knife flower. His whole person looked personable and plump, which immediately caused many girls to scream, and his eyes turned into stars.

"This blade is called Ice Evil, a medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

Leng Qiuhan opened lightly.

In the stands, the thought of "sure enough" suddenly passed through everyone's hearts, as if the young man in front of him, refining a medium-grade spiritual weapon should be a matter of course.

"Hahaha......"

Where everyone in the Leng family was, Leng Xueyun's arrogant laughter came out, "Big brother, do you see it, if Qiu Feng can't refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon within three months, then, our family's Qiu Han will become the next head of the Leng family, the only heir!"

The tall cold snow feather is as silent as ever.

His gaze fell on the ring, and the young man who stood silently on the side like him had a trace of regret in his eyes.

He is not because of the position of head of the family that he is about to lose, but because he regrets that his children are not angry!

Leng Qiuhan's voice then sounded: "This blade has its own cold air, and when fighting, it can affect the opponent's perception, and it comes with a spiritual weapon skill, Ice Storm!"

Leng Qiuhan's introduction made the breathing of many people in the stands become short.

You must know that the battle between martial artists, unless the realm is too different, between martial artists of the same level, to distinguish the winner and loser, it is often a matter of an instant. And the keen perception of everything around the body is particularly important for a warrior, because it is related to the warrior's judgment of the situation in an instant.

This short dagger actually has attributes that can affect the opponent's perception!

This alone is already worth everyone's expectations.

I don't know how sharp this spiritual weapon is, how tenacious it is, and the attached spiritual weapon skills, I don't know how powerful it is, if it can be as good as Tiejiang's mountain opening knife just now, then all together, Leng Qiuhan will be slightly better.

Next, it was time to start testing, and everyone's eyes widened.

Leng Qiuhan activated the Yuan Force in his body, and a powerful momentum suddenly rose from his body.

Nine Heavens of the Rebirth Realm!

Oh, my God!

His cultivation is the same as Tie Jiang!

Sure enough, it is a fateful opponent, no wonder the two have fought countless times since they entered the academy, but they have not been able to completely distinguish a winner or loser.

Because these two people are the same demon!

With Leng Qiuhan running Yuan Li, the ice dagger in his hand was even colder, and Tie Jiang and the others, who were standing not far behind him, all felt the sudden drop in temperature.

Tie Jiang was slightly cold, a faint pressure rose from the bottom of his heart, I don't know why, looking at Leng Qiuhan, who was full of confidence, he suddenly felt that maybe he would lose today!

This inexplicable thought made Tie Jiang secretly shocked.

At this time, Leng Qiuhan had already finished gathering momentum, he took a deep breath, the soles of his feet were light, and his body had rushed forward rapidly.

With a flicker, he was in front of the measuring stone.

His arm suddenly swung out, and the ice dagger turned into a cold light with the cold aura of the forest, silently, drawing out a huge boulder as black as ink.

......Shh

There was a faint sound that shocked everyone, and the short blade, which was only a foot long, actually slashed across the measuring stone without hindrance, as if it were cutting tofu.

Leng Qiuhan's movements paused, and he looked at it, and a smug expression suddenly appeared on his face.

But I saw a deep scratch on the flat black stone.

This scratch fell next to the knife mark that Tiejiang had tested earlier, and it was significantly deeper in comparison, probably four inches!

If such a sharp weapon were to pierce a man's body......

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

"Haha!"

Leng Qiuhan chuckled, after a try, he already had absolute confidence in surpassing Tiejiang.

"It's mine!"

Leng Qiuhan's heart swelled with a burst of heat, and he was able to stay at the top of the list, which was an honor that countless Xingchen students dreamed of!

He took a few steps back, and a clear voice rang out.

"Icy Storm!"

Leng Qiuhan's figure rushed towards the measuring stone again, and in the midst of the rush, Yuan Li frantically poured into the ice dagger in his hand, the short blade that flashed with cold light, and suddenly the cold qi flourished, and a faint ice mist spread out from the short blade, sweeping towards the measuring stone in front of him.

The extremely cold ice mist instantly enveloped all the black stones that were feet high.

In less than a breath, the black stone was covered in a thin layer of frost, from top to bottom.

The pitch-black measuring stone was frozen in the blink of an eye, like a crystal block of ice.

When everyone saw this scene, a trace of shock passed through their hearts.

However, what shocked them even more was still to come!

In front of the frozen black stone, the corners of Leng Qiuhan's mouth curved, revealing a wicked smile.

"Boom!"

He spat out a word, and the change was abrupt.

The frost covering the black stone exploded at this moment!

Boom Boom Boom!

Five loud bangs joined together, and a violent fluctuation of vitality turned into a shock wave, sweeping away in all directions like a storm. On top of the ring, countless ice chips flew, flooding the entire measuring stone and confusing everyone's eyes.

When they came back to their senses, they found that Leng Qiuhan had retreated to the side at some point, and he looked calm, as if the terrifying scene just now was not his shot.

Hiss......

When everyone's eyes refocused on the black stone in the center of the ring, they couldn't help but gasp!

But I saw that on the black stone that was as hard as iron, there were five potholes at the same time, and each of them was blown open by the bursting ice, about seven inches square and more than three inches deep!

What a terrifying artifact!

A wave of horror swelled up in everyone's hearts.

On top of this short blade, it turned out to be a group attack spirit weapon skill, and the power of each attack was no less than the spirit weapon skill of Tie Jiang's mountain opening knife, Splitting Stone Slash.

In this way, between the two, a judgment is made.

Tie Jiang looked at the five shallow pits on the tester stone, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Lost!

A thought rose from the bottom of his heart, and a trace of paleness flashed on Tie Jiang's face.

"I lost, I didn't expect that your progress during this period of time would be so great!"

Tie Jiang turned his head, looked at Leng Qiuhan who was standing aside with his negative hand, and said calmly.

For him, failure is not something difficult to accept, but he will not give up, and next time, he must win it back!

"Do you want to win it back? Hehe, I'm afraid you don't have a chance! You people can never imagine how powerful the Eighteen Hammers of the Cold Front created by the ancestors are!" Leng Qiuhan looked at Tie Jiang, who admitted defeat but actually refused to admit defeat, and smiled proudly in his heart.

It was only not long ago that he had perfected the fourth form of Leng Feng's Eighteen Hammers, and his refining level had already improved by leaps and bounds, and even this former opponent was left behind by him all at once.

"If one day, I can fully master the eighteen forms, and I don't know the level of refining, how powerful will it be?"

"I must get the position of the head of the family!"

"Because only the head of the family is qualified to cultivate the last three forms of the Eighteen Hammers of Leng Feng!"

As soon as he thought of this, Leng Qiuhan's heart suddenly became hot.