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Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters final challenge (five)

Tu Su Renxiong's forehead was dripping with sweat. After so many days of refining, both physical strength and energy were exhausted. Even if he was a great martial artist at the eighth level, he was still a little exhausted.

But Tu Su Renxiong didn't care. What he cared about was the martial arts examination that was about to end in another dimension.

Tu Su Renxiong had almost no contact with Yang Ji since he entered the lava space. But this does not mean that Tu Su Renxiong did not care about Yang Ji's affairs at all.

Yang Ji saved Shuang'er, so that Dihuoshuo Villa had a successor and would not cut off the heirs. This was a huge kindness. In the lava space, Yang Ji was even more helpful to Dihuoshuo Villa.

If Yang Ji hadn't killed the Voodoo people and destroyed the passage in, this lava space would have changed hands.

Even if Tu Su Renxiong wanted to live here again, he would never dare to conflict with the Voodoo sect. This sect is powerful and vicious.

The forces of the Earth Mountain Villa are simply unable to compete with these forces living in the darkness.

And Yang Ji not only snatched back the lava space from the Voodoo Cult for them and plugged the loophole, but also gave them several Vulcan clothes.

Now, the entire lava space has become the private property of Dihuoshan Village. And with the Vulcan Clothes, they can freely refine magic weapons here.

With the support of this lava space, the future power of the Volcano Village is almost within reach.

"Our Huoshan Village never owes anyone a favor. This favor must be repaid! Time is running out, so everyone must hurry up no matter what!"

Tu Su Renxiong suppressed his thoughts and urged again.

Yang Ji kept his promise and never pressed him during this period. Therefore, Dihuoshuo Manor must abide by his promise. The Tusu people were well aware of their ambitions. Yang Ji came to Dihuoshuo Manor just to refine a bronze blood magic weapon.

Participate in the martial arts examination and gain fame.

If you wait until the end of the martial arts examination before sending a bronze blood magic weapon, the meaning will be lost. Therefore, even if Yang Ji did not say anything, Tu Su Renxiong and the elders had already decided on a strategy. No matter what, they must rush to the end of the martial arts examination.

Send him the bronze blood magic weapon.

And everyone does this.

"Don't worry, owner, the environment here is very suitable for refining bronze blood magic weapons. What's more, there is also the flint provided by Yang Jina. The refining efficiency here is too high. It is more than twice as big as before.

There is no reason to fail no matter what!”

An elder from Dihuoshan Village said.

"Everything about the blood weapon is performing normally now. The flint is indeed very effective. Although the temperature here is violent, the energy provided by the flint is very stable. There is no possibility of failure at all!"

Another elder also said, with strong confidence in his voice.

"Be careful and don't be careless. Master, it's your turn!"

The third skinny elder said.

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, several people all pressed the magic formula, and densely injected blood into the prototype of the blood magic weapon in the air. I don't know how long it took, it felt like countless long centuries, and finally the magic weapon was refined.

The climax of the system has come.

"drink!"

Tu Su Renxiong shouted violently, took out a handful of frost-white shavings from his arms, bit the tip of his tongue, mixed the shavings and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"boom!"

The flames were billowing, and when the essence mixed with the essence and blood of the eighth level peak Great Martial Sect and the Hunyuan ice and snow species was sprayed into the pool of distorted steel liquid and molten iron, a sudden change appeared. The phantom of the huge crocodile-shaped beast in the mid-air

Then he let out an unwilling roar and was instantly pulled into the molten steel below by a huge suction force.

There was a rumble, a sudden change, almost at the moment when the magic weapon was successfully refined, there was a strong wind, and a stream of colorful essence was as straight as a pillar, soaring straight into the sky with great force.

Around the long pillar of essence, there were faint sounds of dragons and phoenixes chirping, and various auspicious phenomena appeared. Within three hundred feet of the Tuxiong crowd and others, a strange fragrance burst out, and an invisible force emitted. In an instant, a bulge appeared.

The wind around the fiery red hills was calm. Not only did the hurricane mixed with flames disappear, but even the sea surface became as calm as a lake.

"Success!"

A broad and powerful palm stretched out and caught the bronze blood magic weapon that fell in mid-air. Tu Su Renxiong looked at his hand carefully. It was a square magic weapon, only the size of a palm, and it looked like a seal.

generally.

Above the magic weapon, a winding crocodile-shaped giant beast occupies the top. It is exactly the same as the fire-type crocodile-shaped giant beast that Yang Ji hunted. Even the eyes seem to be alive, as if they are looking at someone.

The magic weapon is very heavy. Although it is only the size of a palm, it feels like a heavy mountain. Holding this magic weapon, everyone can feel the majestic power contained in it.

The majestic power even gushes out from the inside, turning into dragon shapes that look like mist and yarn, whistling in a low voice, moving in and out around the magic weapon.

"What a great magic weapon!"

An elder of Dihuoshan Village came closer. Looking at this magic weapon that looked like rose red flaming sandstone, his eyes suddenly became blank.

He didn't expect that he would actually be able to refine a magical weapon of this level.

"This magical weapon has completely absorbed the power of the crocodile-shaped beast!"

Another elder also said, his eyes blurred.

This magic weapon is very beautiful. It has been refined in the local Huoshan Manor for decades, and there are many magic weapons refined for other aristocratic families.

But none of them are as beautiful and powerful.

In a sense, this magic weapon has surpassed all the bronze blood magic weapons that Dishan Mountain Village has refined before. Before this, Dishan Mountain Village had never had such a good weapon refining environment.

This world is full of high-temperature flames, and the void is filled with majestic energy. When refining weapons in such an environment, the energy flow from the void pours into the magical weapon, which will make the grade of the magical weapon much better than expected.

The higher the temperature, the more violent the environment and the higher the failure rate. But the flint provided by Yang Ji made it possible to maintain a stable flame.

Coupled with the powerful crocodile-shaped beast, which is stronger than the eighth-level peak Grand Martial Sect, at the Jianghe level, this is simply the best blood magic weapon they have ever refined.

"What a great magic weapon!..."

Several elders praised at the same time, with their voices showing their reluctance. In the past, they had helped refine weapons for aristocratic families, but they had never been so reluctant to part with them.

The more I look at this magic weapon, the more satisfied I become, and the more I look at it, the more I can’t put it down.

This is especially true when you think that this magic weapon was made by a group of people of your own.

"Master, the magic weapon is ready, what is its name?"

An elder asked, turning to look at Tu Su Renxiong.

"The materials for this magical weapon, ferocious beasts, flint... were originally provided by Yang Ji. He is the real owner of this magical weapon, so let him name it."

The heroic way of slaughtering Su people.

"It should be so!"

All the elders nodded in unison without any reluctance.

Although I am very reluctant to part with this perfect creation, it is not the first day I have been refining weapons at Dihuoshuo Manor. Even if I like it no matter how much I like it, I will not do such villainous behavior.

Moreover, with this lava space that only belongs to Dihuo Mansion, and the flint provided by Yang Ji, Dihuo Mansion will definitely be able to continuously refine such top-notch magic weapons in the future.

"Elder Geng, when is it?"

Tu Su Renxiong suddenly asked.

"There is still one and a half sticks of incense left at noon!"

When asked, the elder of Dihuoshan Village said.

"That means the martial arts examination is about to end!"

Tu Su Renxiong changed his expression slightly: "I hope it's not too late!"

There are rules for the martial arts examination. All previous martial arts examinations will be decided around noon. Because at noon, the sun reaches the highest point in the sky and shines on everything. It is the "solstice" moment of the day when the yang energy is the strongest.

The choice of Wu Jieyuan to be decided around noon is also to symbolize that the first place "Wu Jieyuan" is at the top of the sky, just like the sun shining on all things, he is worthy of his name and is unique among thousands of candidates!

"Elder Geng, I'll leave the matters here to you. I'll send the magic weapon to Yang Ji first!"

Tu Su Renxiong had an anxious look on his face. He didn't have time to say anything more. His robes swayed and he disappeared across the sea in an instant. He entered the teleportation formation on the fiery red hill dozens of feet away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although the lava space and the main world where the Han Dynasty is located are separated by countless spaces, even thousands of miles are not enough to count, a space teleportation array is enough to solve all problems.

With a flash of light, Tu Su Renxiong flew out of the teleportation array in an instant. He flew out of the underground passage. The wind was blowing in front of him, and there was a stretch of mountains in front of him.

Looking around, there are many mountains, stacked like shadows, with no end in sight. There is no trace of Taiyuan City at all.

"Damn it! If I had known better, I wouldn't have built it so far away!"

Tu Su Renxiong secretly stamped his feet.

At first, for safety and caution, he built the entrance and exit of the lava space far away. But at this time, Tusu Renxiong felt that his original consideration was a bit inadequate.

At his speed, the distance from here to Taiyuan City is not far enough to say that Emperor Tiangao is far away, but it will also take a lot of time. The martial arts examination is about to enter the most fierce competition era, and Tu Su Renxiong has no idea that he still has time to go.

It's too late.

The children of aristocratic families who stood out in the final martial arts examination must have powerful magic weapons such as bronze blood magic weapons. If Yang Ji could not hold on and lost early, then his efforts would be in vain.

"Yang Ji, I can only help you so far. Everything else depends on God's will!"

Tu Su Renxiong raised his head and looked at the bright sun slowly moving towards the dome, with a hint of anxiety secretly rising in his heart:

"I hope it's not too late!"

With a vertical movement of his body, Tu Su Renxiong flew out like lightning, rushing along the undulating surface towards Taiyuan City.



"Buzz!"

In the Martial Palace, the crowd was buzzing. It was small at first, like a swarm of bees flapping their wings. But it slowly got bigger and bigger, as if something was brewing in the dark. By the end, it was already a roaring crowd, and the sound was about to explode.

The roof of the palace is broken.

The last round of competition has ended, the arena is empty, and there is no one. Everyone knows that the highlight of this year's martial arts examination is coming. (~^~)


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