Shen Ling's voice came from his mind again, "Brother Yicheng, you must be calm." This spell has been released to you through the Molten Gold Mirror, and it is irreversible. These forces can support you to temporarily break free from the ban and regain your foundation and perfection. You have to try to be the first so that you can escape the harm of the Shen family. ”

Wang Yicheng burst into tears and nodded slowly, he couldn't live up to Shen Ling's heart. Shen Ling abolished his cultivation for him, he wanted to fight for the first, for himself, but also for Shen Ling.

Streams of power were injected into Wang Yicheng's body, and these powers entered his body with Shen Ling's love for him, making him instantly full of strength, and his true yuan power and divine thoughts increased rapidly, and he instantly returned to the cultivation of foundation building. Wang Yicheng nodded to Shen Ling and began refining materials.

At this time, Ouyang Tianjiao and the others had already begun to refine the fire, and when they saw Wang Yicheng's strange appearance just now, they couldn't help but be a little worried about him. Now seeing that he suddenly returned to normal, his heart was filled with joy, for them, only the battle of the strong can make them excited. However, they didn't know that Wang Yicheng's every beating was obtained by sacrificing all the cultivation and future of a genius girl.

"Dangdang Dang!" Wang Yicheng hit the material hard with a sledgehammer and began to refine the fire.

Almost every craftsman chose to refine the thunder stone by fire first, and the starry sky meteorite was too difficult to refine, so it was placed in the back first.

However, this thunderstone is not easy to refine. Earth-based materials need to be flamed to be refined. And the thunder attribute in it is extremely unstable, and the flame is slightly larger. It's easy to explode.

I only heard the muffled sound of explosions in the venue. Many failed monks are leaving the scene in disgrace.

Wang Yicheng's eyes were focused, and the speed of the hammer was very fast. Although he was a little slower than the others at the beginning, his speed was slowly catching up, and some of the monks who were not of good skill had already been surpassed.

An hour later, Ouyang Tianjiao was the first to finish the refining of the Thunder Stone and began to refine the Starry Sky Meteorite. The second person to refine the starry sky meteorite was Li Muhe, the third was Zhong Ming, and the fourth was the son of a big family. Wang Yicheng ranked outside the top ten.

But. Refining Starry Sky Meteorite Iron is definitely a long effort. An hour, two hours...... Five hours passed in the blink of an eye. The originally dense Dangdang sound in the venue has been much thinner. Most of the craftsmen in the entire venue failed to quit, and at this time, only a few hundred people were still refining, and these people were all near Wang Yicheng. The Refining Sect intends to gather all the more skilled craftsmen here.

Ouyang Tianjiao was once again the first to end the fire refining of the starry sky meteorite, and the second to finish the refining was Wang Yicheng. The third is Li Muhe......

The competition starts in the afternoon. It was late at night. The sky is full of stars, the night sky is clear, and in the valley, hundreds of stoves are lit up with sky-high flames, and the blazing flames illuminate the valley and reflect the faces of each craftsman.

There are less than two hundred craftsmen still refining in the valley, and these are the elite of the foundation builders in the entire continent. Among them, the Refining Sect accounted for more than 100 people, and the first in terms of basic refining speed were all craftsmen of the Refining Sect. Only Wang Yicheng is an exception.

At this time, almost everyone used their strongest hammer technique. All kinds of styles, all kinds of variations. All sorts of weird-shaped hammers. The most shocking thing is Wang Yicheng's super sledgehammer, which is nearly five meters long, the hammer head is larger than a bucket, and the whole hammer weighs nearly a thousand catties. And Wang Yicheng's hammer style is even more wild. The rugged heroism of a sledgehammer is like beating the drums of offensive war.

"Knock knock!" Wang Yicheng shook the ground with every blow, and as he beat faster and faster, the entire valley ground trembled.

However, this had no effect on other craftsmen, all of whom used their own skills, and different refining styles were displayed at the same time.

Shi Shuoren, who represented the Thumb Peak, and several other strong men, were strong and heavy, their muscles were knotted, and their green tendons were bursting up, and they used their whole body strength every time they struck. The representative of the index finger peak is naturally Ouyang Xuan and others, their movements are agile, fast and light, and the hammer strikes on the material to make a ding-dong sound, which is very beautiful.

Li Muhe, the representative of the middle finger peak, is graceful and luxurious, his movements are not fast or slow, his strength is moderate, and he looks very personable. The purple butterfly represented by the ring finger peak, its movements are fast and agile, flying back and forth around the stove, and the purple belt floats in the air, like a purple butterfly. Zhong Ming, the representative of Little Finger Peak, and others moved strangely and quickly, and the two small hammers clanged extremely fast, and they could hardly see the movements, only a vague hammer shadow.

However, the most eye-catching among all of them was Ouyang Tianjiao, who saw his golden robe spinning, the long hammer waving in his hand, and his movements and postures were extremely graceful, like a beautiful and arrogant phoenix dancing. The style of the hammer method has changed again and again, from the middle finger peak to the index finger peak, to the thumb peak, and then to the ring finger peak, continuously changing, suddenly, he took out another hammer, and the two hammers were used differently, and it turned out to be the hammer method of the little finger peak, and at the same time fused the refining style of the other four peaks.

Looking at Ouyang Tianjiao's refining weapon, the audience kept screaming and screaming, such a refining technique was simply amazing and incredible.

At this time, Ouyang Tianjiao's refining speed was almost incredibly fast, the Thunder Stone and the Starry Sky Meteorite were both extremely hard materials, and the fusion was very slow, but under Ouyang Tianjiao's casting, the rapid fusion far exceeded that of everyone else.

Suddenly, Wang Yicheng let out an angry roar, only to see him holding the hammer with both hands and striking it violently, and his strength instantly doubled. As his beating speed increased, the momentum of his whole person kept increasing. His eyes turned blood-red, and a blood-red tiger tattoo gradually appeared on his body. The red tiger head was printed on Wang Yicheng's face, looking hideous and terrifying, full of savage beastliness. Several Refining Sect Ancestors nodded slightly, they knew that Wang Yicheng was the heir of Hu Qiang, and now they saw it with their own eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Yicheng roared, and his mouth let out a roar like a beast, and the sledgehammer fell like crazy. At this point, he had entered a state of unconsciousness, completely ignoring any refining techniques. Entering a primitive state of bestiality, this is the state of potential that Wang Yicheng comprehended, and it is a high-level state of refining, a higher level than skill.

The Five Ancestors of the Refining Weapon Sect and the many Craftsmen Sect who were watching the battle all had shocked expressions on their faces. Wang Yicheng is really a genius, and not everyone has the talent to comprehend this realm. Many craftsmen can't comprehend it in their lifetime, but Wang Yicheng, a craftsman, has comprehended it. What he lacks is only a cultivation level, once he succeeds, he will definitely be an excellent craftsman.

Wang Yicheng's casting speed is very fast, and it seems that he is about to catch up with Ouyang Tianjiao.

However, Ouyang Tianjiao didn't seem to be nervous, and said to himself with a smile: "I hope your hammer can be strong enough this time." ”

Looking at the material in the furnace that was nearing the end of casting, at this time, there was already the appearance of a bead, "Looks like I'm going to use that kind of thing too, and finally sprint." ”

After Ouyang Tianjiao finished speaking, he suddenly threw a little spark into the refining furnace, and in an instant, the furnace was like a small volcanic eruption, the flames rose to the sky, spitting straight into the sky, and the flames more than ten zhang high suppressed all the flames in all the surrounding furnaces.

Everyone showed a look of horror together, this is the power of a third-level flame, could it be that he has a third-level flame. They guessed correctly, Ouyang Tianjiao did have a third-level flame, but his cultivation was low, and he couldn't completely control the third-level flame, so he could only use it for a moment. He used the kung fu he used in this moment to the most critical time of refining. At this time, under the power of the third-level flame, the two materials fused at a speed visible to the naked eye. At such a speed, who else can compete with him.

Suddenly, Wang Yicheng let out another hysterical roar, and the sledgehammer came out of his hand. A new hammer appeared in his hand, and this hammer carried unimaginable power. A stream of red blood swirled wildly around the hammer and Wang Yicheng.

The Refining Weapon Sect Ancestor in the stands showed a shocked look at the same time, "Spirit Weapon!" Wang Yicheng used the spirit weapon that Hu Qiang had left for him.

The power of this spiritual weapon hammer is too powerful, and Wang Yicheng is like Ouyang Tianjiao, he can't control it for a long time, and can only use it at the most critical moment.

Suddenly, Wang Yicheng seemed to be crazy, holding the sledgehammer and beating wildly, and the red light around the sledgehammer turned into eight tigers with different images, surrounding Wang Yicheng, roaring or pounced in the air, making various fierce postures.

The audience all stood up, nervous and excited, who had ever seen such a situation, a third-level flame against a spirit-level hammer. This is a duel between the two strongest craftsmen.

At this time, the materials refined by Wang Yicheng and Ouyang Tianjiao fused at an astonishing speed. The other craftsmen couldn't compare to the two of them.

Wang Yicheng extracted all the power of Shen Ling in the molten gold mirror and injected it into the sledgehammer. In the blur of tears, it seemed to see Shen Ling's smile, which was all the hard work of a girl who loved him deeply.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the furnace stone platform that depicted the formation couldn't help Wang Yicheng's crazy blow, turning into fragments.

In the exclamation of the audience, a black bead flew into the air, and then fell into the spirit stone water next to the stone platform, and there was a loud sound. The next moment, it appeared in Wang Yicheng's hand again and was held high, which was a sign of the success of refining.

In just one breath, Ouyang Tianjiao also finished refining, and a white bead appeared in his hand. It's very strange that the same material can be made into something of different colors.

One of the Primordial Ancestors of the Refining Instrument Sect personally flew over to verify the results of the two. This ancestor is also a craftsman.

He held two beads in his hand at the same time, one smooth and white, the other as black as ink. The surface of the white beads is full of lightning-like lines, and from time to time there are electrical brilliance swirling along the lines. The black beads have many blood-red lines on the surface, and the power of lightning swirls along the blood-red lines. (To be continued.) )

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