Chapter 225 The Last Hour

The waiter's eyes were gloomy, and he said hatefully: "I know that he doesn't have a few spirit soldiers, and he can't fully compete with the spirit soldiers of Daoyou, but he has to sip bitter wine, but what's wrong!"

As a powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Realm, how could he not have knowledge of refining weapons? On the contrary, he was proficient in this way, and pointed out the key to it in one word, and he was not optimistic about finding a way to deal with human soul soldiers in a short period of time.

Li Chenfeng muttered: "There is still some time, the old man is still thinking about the way to solve it, I hope it ......"

"Fellow Daoist, but there is a way, Cangling Heavenly Domain is your backing, please be sure to do it!" the waiter said earnestly, interrupting his words and leaving a glimmer of hope for himself.

"The old man is ...... as much as he does"

"I'm tired, there are all the materials here, if you still need it, just let the ancient shopkeeper send someone to inform you!"

The waiter floated away, and a spatial bracelet hung in front of the god of weapons.

Li Chenfeng returned to the labor camp and went to the cave mansion, thinking hard for a few days, but still couldn't get the essentials, so he had to restore his appearance and return to the square of the main hall of the Instrument Sect......

The four elders of the Instrument Soul Sect also tried their best, and walked out of the ring exhausted, and they all won without exception, with more than two million kinds of stones, more than 730,000 combinations, more than 310,000 inscriptions, and more than 7,500 refining weapons......

The square was silent, all shocked by the results that exceeded the limits of the monks, but unfortunately it was created by the Instrument Soul Sect, and it became a shackle on the neck of the Instrument Sect, which made people breathless, and five of the six rings had been lost, and it was almost impossible to get it back, and the atmosphere on the field was extremely depressing, and some female disciples were already shedding tears, sad for the imminent demise of the Instrument Sect......

Before long, the ring of the female cultivator competition was also settled, only Luo Xue ranked the highest in one item, the rest of the sub-items were lost, and the sixth ring was lost again, so far the Qizong ended in defeat in six battles.

The heads and elders of the various sects on the high platform all stood up, silently looking at everyone, looking at the smug smiles of those people in the Soul Sect, their faces were solemn, is this really the case?

Pu Chuzi looked at Sect Master Que with a pale face, and said word by word: "The old man is ashamed of his ancestor as the head of the family, and now there is still a few days, so he will find some face in the refining ring, can you dare to compare with me?"

The hearts of hundreds of thousands of people on the field trembled, this battle was the last arrogance of Qizong before he disappeared, it was good to win, if he lost, the head of Park would never step down from the ring......

"Master Pu actually thinks that this sect master is the weakest, why don't you dare? No matter how much the sect struggles, it will be in vain, the head of the sect, please!" Sect Master Que sneered.

The reason why he happily agreed was to completely crush the pride of the Instrument Sect in terms of technique and psychology, so that it would completely surrender and no longer have the slightest will to resist, and defeating the head of the sect was the shortcut to achieve this goal.

"Wait!"

Mei Hanyu walked out, "The female cultivator ring is not over yet, Elder Ben has to challenge it personally!"

"This is natural, but even if you win, the Instrument Sect will still lose!" Sect Master Que said with a smile.

"Who loses and who wins, it's still unknown before the January limit arrives!" Mei Hanyu said coldly.

Sect Master Que laughed: "As you wish, anyone in the Cangling Heavenly Domain can challenge in the ring, without the approval of this sect master, the two sects are more happy than one!"

"Wait! If the juniors want to add one more, it must be approved by the sect master!"

Everyone looked and saw a young monk of the Jiedan Realm flying into the air.

"The younger generation wants to be more 'dongruojing', and another ring needs to be set up!"

"What is the Cave Sutra?" Sect Master Que asked.

"It is to use the color of the flame to identify the temperature in the ding, and the one who is accurate wins!" said the young monk proudly.

"Child's trick, it's right! See what tricks you can come up with, set up!"

After Sect Master Que finished speaking, he impatiently flew to the refining ring, sat on each side with Pu Chuzi, and started the competition, and Mei Hanyu also fell into the women's ring to challenge.

"That's right, Lao Qi, this is your kid's housekeeping skill, why did you forget about it? Stupid you......?" Tuoba Lake stabbed Li Chenfeng with his arm, and inhaled in pain.

Li Chenfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This time the last chance is also difficult!"

"Old Seven, why do you say this?" Ji Liu frowned.

"Watching the fire is not a profound exercise, if you come out, you will have to hit the opponent by surprise, and pull back a game on the last day, now there is still half a month, and the Instrument Soul Sect still has time to learn, and who can say the variables? I had this intention but was launched in advance, and it was just like that to do bad things with good intentions!" Li Chenfeng was extremely frustrated.

Ji Liu's and Tuoba Lake's faces changed drastically, and they looked at the ring worriedly, the opposite of the disciples of the Qi Sect who had regained hope.

That disciple of the Jiedan Realm is the leader of the sect after the big competition, and he is the leader in the cultivation of the Dongruo Sutra, and he has been waiting for the results on the field for these days, and now he is impatient to win back a game for the sect, and he goes all out when he goes to the ring, and the number on the mask continues to rise, and finally freezes at 8,900 colors, judging from his satisfied complexion, it is beyond the usual results.

An elder of the Instrument Soul Sect took the stage, a little unclear, and shot in a daze, but only 2,300 colors were distinguished, and the square was thunderous, excited to win a game.

Sure enough, the most worrying thing for Senior Brother Li Chenfeng happened, the elder of the Instrument Soul Sect went back and really used the air refining tool to distinguish colors, practiced and then went to the ring to try again, and directly rose to five thousand colors, so that everyone in the square raised their throats before finally letting go, the elder shook his head, went back and practiced again, and when he tried again, he could already distinguish eight thousand kinds, which made everyone's hearts beat wildly, seven up and eight down.

When the elder threw in a few pieces of ore and separated the flames into layers, everyone sighed in their hearts, and sure enough, when they tried again, they reached thirteen thousand, equalizing the number of flames that Li Chenfeng said that day was useful for refining weapons, and the elder was a little addicted to practice, and went back to watch the fire......

The disciples of the Instrument Sect were anxious, and they came to the stage to challenge, but the highest one only reached nine thousand, and then there was no one to enter, and the elder stepped into the ring for the fifth time, reaching nineteen thousand kinds, and finally flew back satisfied, leaving it for the Instrument Sect to attack, obviously not learning the female red can also reach the level of Li Chenfeng.

The monk of the Jiedan Realm, who complained that the "ancestor" who watched the fire did not dare to attack, actually came to accuse, Li Chenfeng was unmoved, and glanced at Tuoba Lake, and the fifth senior brother pressed him to the ground and beat him painfully, whispering a few words, the disciple's face was pale and regretful......

At this point, the seventh ring was defeated again, and for several days, the unconvinced disciples of the Instrument Sect still came to the stage to attack, but they tried lower and lower, and even the best results of the Nine Thousand Kinds of the Instrument Sect failed to exceed, causing the sneer of the Instrument Soul Sect.

Li Chenfeng finally didn't come to the stage, and set his sights on the female cultivator ring, Mei Hanyu's challenge finally came to an end, and the female elders who greatly surpassed the Instrument Soul Sect finally pulled back a game, but they didn't get too enthusiastic cheers from the disciples of the Instrument Sect, after all, the seven battles only won back one battle, and it was useless, and everyone in the Instrument Soul Sect was even more unimpressed.

Mei Hanyu got down to the ring, and when she saw the result of watching the fire in the ring, she glanced at Li Chenfeng meaningfully, and returned to the high platform to breathe.

Hundreds of thousands of people set their sights on the refining ring, and the battle between Pu Chuzi and Sect Master Que also reached the most difficult moment, both of them surpassed the highest, reaching 98,000 pieces and still chasing after me, until the refining reached 100,000 pieces, it was difficult to add one more pill......

Pu Chuzi vomited blood in a big gulp, still struggling to persevere, his face was like a withered tree, his original half-white hair turned into silver threads, and then he was defeated, he was still nine pieces short of the sect master, and he had to exceed.

Sect Master Que finally breathed a sigh of relief, stopped, and took another handful of pills to recover, he didn't believe that the other party would be able to catch up, and any more would kill Pu Chuzi.

Pu Chuzi spit out blood, smiled, suddenly his face became ruddy, his head was flushed, and he started refining again, he was burning his cultivation, burning his life, and using his last strength to catch up......

Everyone was shocked, including the Sect Master Que and disciples of the Instrument Soul Sect, the monk was pursuing immortality, and he actually defended the last dignity of the Instrument Sect with his life......

The waiter and the general of the Cangling Army watched silently, their eyes full of respect, and someone finally couldn't bear it and turned his head aside......

Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Instrument Sect knelt down one after another, silently accompanying him in his last moments, no one persuaded him, only quietly wept, which had nothing to do with sadness, but his eyes became more and more firm......

One, two, three...... Seven pieces, constantly increasing, the arrogance of the sect master of Que could not be caught up, and he began to refine the weapon again, but when he raised his hand, he drooped down, and the slight delay just now made him lose his last strength, and he could no longer move a single bit, unless he burned his life like Pu Chuzi, he had a thought, but finally did not do it......

The ninth spiritual weapon finally exhausted Pu Chuzi's strength, and he wanted to refine one more more, but he finally fell to the ground weakly.

"Help!"

Danyangzi shouted, rushed into the virtual spirit array and took the head out, the waiter flew in, a finger of spiritual power into his body, and sent a pill with a rich Dan mist into his mouth, Danyangzi pressed his palms against Pu Chuzi's vest, and crossed the spiritual power into the ......

The Soul Sect was also in a hurry to treat Sect Master Que, breathed for a long time, stood up, and looked at everyone with the attitude of a victor.

"The Instrument Sect is now one win, five losses and one draw, does anyone still dare to fight?"

Senior brother Ji Liu walked up to the high platform, whispered a few words to Shizun and Mei Hanyu, and one by one the elders walked towards the ring and continued to challenge......

Time passed day by day, and finally came to the last day of the deadline, and the heads and elders of the various sects of the Cangling Heavenly Domain on the high platform before went to the ring to challenge, but they failed to exceed the record of the Soul Sect, and everyone in the square watched silently, not understanding what else was the point?

"Don't waste any more time, there is still an hour, no matter how far you are the god in the sky, it is impossible to flip it!" Sect Master Que's last insistence on Cangling Heavenly Domain finally stopped suffering.

"Who said that, this is the last hour you can still laugh in the Instrument Sect, and you don't know how to cherish it!"

Li Chenfeng slowly walked out of the crowd and looked at Sect Master Que playfully.

"Who are you, how dare you be so presumptuous!" said Sect Master Que angrily.

"Instrument God!"

As soon as Li Chenfeng's two words came out, there was silence in the square at first, and then there was an uproar, and everyone rushed to the front, vying to witness the power of this divine dragon.

There was also chaos on the high platform, and even the rescued Pu Chuzi was helped to the side of the stage, and when everyone saw that the instrument god was a remnant of time, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide in disbelief.

Sect Master Que also gasped, and the most feared person in the Soul Sect really appeared......