Chapter 1192: Crushed all the way

"Woohoo!"

Bai Soul, Su Xuan and the others hurriedly dodged to the dustless refining furnace, looking at the blue fairy sword with an extremely shocked expression.

The refiners in the square also looked at the immortal sword on the suspended refining furnace with shocked eyes.

Being able to alarm the White Soul and the three elders and others was enough to see that the immortal sword refined by Feng Wuchen was very powerful.

The white soul beckoned, and the fairy sword rose into the sky, bursting with brilliant blue light.

The surging true yuan power was injected into the fairy sword, and the fairy sword instantly transformed into a huge energy sword, with a monstrous power that shocked the heroes.

"What a superb immortal sword! almost close to a heavenly immortal sword!" Bai Soul praised endlessly, and immediately beckoned, and the immortal sword flew in.

The white soul clenched in his hand, and a surging sword momentum rolled wildly, majestic and domineering.

"Gollum ......"

Everyone present was frightened by the terrifying sword intent of the white soul.

In addition to being a Heavenly Immortal Refiner, Bai Soul is also a powerful Heavenly God Realm powerhouse.

Even Chi Qingshan, known as the strongest Heavenly God Realm powerhouse in the Spirit Realm, did not dare to say that he could defeat the White Soul in front of the White Soul.

Other Heavenly God Realm powerhouses, Chi Qingshan may not be afraid, but the White Soul makes him very jealous.

"Such a powerful immortal sword, the old man doesn't dare to say that it can be refined, this sword is the best among immortals. The White Soul praised, and spoke highly of this Immortal Sword.

"The president's words are serious, although this sword is strong, it is not as good as the immortal weapon refined by the president, and in the final analysis, it is just an immortal sword. Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Brother Wind is humble. Bai Soul smiled lightly: "For so many years, it is the first time that the old man has met a refining genius like you, even if it is a shadow, it is not as good as you. ”

White Soul's words couldn't help but make the hearts of the powerhouses of the major forces present tremble, because White Soul's name for Feng Wuchen became Brother Feng.

The White Soul has a transcendent status in the Spirit Realm, and even in the entire Heavenly Realm, which is enough to be on an equal footing with the Shadow Soul, even if it is the Eight Heavenly Emperors, they have to be afraid of three points.

With such a transcendent status, Bai Soul called Feng Wuchen a wind brother, which shows that Bai Soul regards Feng Wuchen as a peer.

"The white soul is white and wants to be the enemy of the Spirit Emperor, knowing that the Spirit Emperor wants a dustless life, he still dares to have a relationship with him. Chi Qingshan frowned and said secretly, his face slightly gloomy.

Of course, this is the territory of the White Soul, and it is also the refining conference, and Chi Qingshan does not dare to attack, but he has already secretly transmitted the news to the Spirit Emperor Temple.

"Young Master Yun is a genius refiner on the first day of the Heavenly Realm, there must be something special about him, I am just a Heavenly Realm, there is no need for the president to praise me like this. Feng Wuchen said modestly, but he didn't want to pull any hatred.

"Although I have broken through the innate product realm, it is true that I can't refine such a powerful immortal sword, Brother Feng doesn't have to be modest. Yun Wuying said, thinking that he was not as good as the wind and dust.

Feng Wuchen smiled helplessly and didn't reply again.

With the passage of time, many people have successfully refined the refining competition, and many people have failed to leave the field one after another.

Two hours later, the refining competition ended.

Two hundred and thirteen people, eighty-three were eliminated.

Whether it is an immortal refiner or a heavenly refiner, they are just refining spiritual weapons in order to advance smoothly.

Starting from the second round, enter the real refining competition, whoever wins will be promoted, and the loser will be eliminated.

However, in the next refining competition, Feng Wuchen passed the level and easily crushed the opponent without pressure.

The powerful immortal weapons refined by the wind and dust are unsurpassed, and there are several direct abstentions.

The powerful refining strength shocked everyone again.

Shi Potian, Liu Tianyu and others of the Immortal Refiner were also successfully promoted.

The older generation such as Li Yun, a Tianpin refiner, have also been promoted.

In the end, a total of sixteen refiners advanced to the finals.

There are only ten places, and out of the sixteen, six must be eliminated.

"Next is the last round of competition, six Heavenly Refiners, ten Immortal Refiners, everyone wants to get the qualification to go to the Heavenly Tomb, so, for the sake of fairness, Heavenly Product to Heavenly Product, Immortal Product to Immortal Product, divided into two groups, draw lots to determine the opponent. The deacons spoke.

"Great!

"The sky has opened its eyes! If it is against the heavenly products, especially the wind shadow, there is no chance of winning at all. ”

"Tianpin to Tianpin, they have three people to eliminate, and five of our immortal products can be promoted, it seems that we have a chance to win the quota!"

The Immortal Refiner immediately cheered in ecstasy, this was simply a blessing for them.

And the immortal refiner who was eliminated before, although he had complaints at the moment, he didn't dare to say anything, after all, it was the final.

The sixteen refiners were divided into two groups to draw lots.

The pressure of the Heavenly Refiner is huge, and no one wants to smoke the wind and dust, because there is only one result, and that is to be eliminated.

"Don't draw the Wind Shadow!" the five Heavenly Refiners prayed secretly.

Feng Wuchen is very calm, with his refining realm, let alone these heavenly refiners, even if it is a white soul, Feng Wuchen is not afraid at all.

"Li Yun, it's good that it's not dustless! Great! There's still a chance!" An old man saw Li Yun's name, and his heart instantly relieved.

"Whew! It's okay! It's not wind-free. The other old man also breathed a sigh of relief, and endured the humiliation.

"The wind is dustless!" An old man saw the name drawn in his hand, and his old face changed instantly, and his whole body trembled, and his face was full of ashes.

Against the wind and dust, there is basically no chance of winning, unless the wind dust-free refiner fails.

But this possibility is too small, Feng Wuchen has passed all the way, never failed, and all he refined was immortal weapons.

"Teacher, who is smoking?" As soon as Feng Wuchen came down, Qiao Sanfeng asked excitedly.

"Zhou Hai happened to be the first to play. Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.

After the draw, everyone's eyes were on the battle leaderboard.

When they saw Feng Wuchen's name, everyone immediately shouted.

"Feng Wuchen against Zhou Hai! It's over! Zhou Hai will be defeated!"

"Against the monster of Shangfeng Wuchen, it's a loser!"

"I finally made it to the finals, but I met Feng Wuchen, hey. ”

"Senior Zhou Hai must be desperate. ”

The crowd felt helpless for Zhou Hai, no one was optimistic about him, the wind-free refining weapon was too terrifying.

Zhou Hai's face was full of ashes and the pressure was huge, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope.

"Zhou Hai, a heavenly refiner, is dustless to the wind. The voice of the deacons and elders rang out in the square.

The two appeared at the same time, and everyone was instantly boiling, and their eyes all fell on Feng Wuchen, and they were all extremely excited.

"Wind Shadow, Wind Shadow!" The excited crowd shouted that Wind Shadow was coming, and a loud voice resounded throughout the guild.

Watching the wind and dust refine immortal weapons is simply a pleasure.

"The refining begins!" said the deacon elder.

(End of chapter)