After several days of repairs, the Weapon Refining Competition was finally held again.
However, most of the weapon refiners and students in the Imperial Academy were talking about the beam of light that erupted the night before, and the scene of Qin's masters tossing back and forth.
They had no way of knowing what the masters were doing, but they knew that something terrible must be happening at the Imperial Academy.
Everyone was looking forward to Mo Wenjian, the dean of Imperial College, to give them an explanation, but Mo Wenjian was surprisingly silent.
Not a word was mentioned about what happened that night, which made everyone depressed.
But soon, everyone's attention was drawn to the Weapon Refining Competition. You must know that this Weapon Refining Competition is jointly sponsored by the Weapon Refining Masters Association and the Qin State.
In the Imperial Academy, there are hundreds of weapon refiners from all over the Continent of Swords. They are all working hard for one goal. That is to become the champion.
After several days of competition, thirty people were finally selected to enter the finals.
The purpose of today's competition is to select three people from these thirty people to enter the finals to compete for the throne of the younger generation's weapon refining king.
At the same time, the State of Qin and the Weapon Refiner Association announced the prize for the champion, which was a junior emperor-level battle armor.
As mentioned before, war armor is very rare. It is much more difficult to refine than swords of the same level and requires a lot of materials.
To put it bluntly, a low-level emperor-level battle armor is equivalent to the value of a high-level emperor-level sword.
Seeing this prize, even Zhao Long, who had no interest in the final championship, was moved.
The armor he wore was only a high-grade heaven-level armor, but it allowed him to escape from the edge of life and death several times.
If he could get the emperor-level primary armor, Zhao Long believed that after putting it on, he would not be able to be beaten to death, but at least he would be able to completely ignore the attacks of the general Sword King.
With this armor, he will not be so passive when facing the sword master.
At this moment, Zhao Long's goal in participating in this weapon refining competition has completely changed. He no longer simply wants to train himself, but to obtain the championship prize, the emperor-level primary armor.
It's really a generous act. As expected of the Weapon Masters Association, such a precious thing can be used as a prize.
As a professional, Yang Tao knew how difficult it was to refine the armor and couldn't help but sigh.
Xue Qikun, Ouyang Xiu and others next to him were all eyes widened when they saw it. They also wanted to get this armor.
However, they are not weapon refiners at all. And they are so old, so they can only be envious from the sidelines.
I don’t know which lucky weapon refiner will finally get this armor,” Mu Lan said with emotion.
Could it be this pervert again? Tang Tianhao looked at Zhao Long suspiciously.
During this period of time, Zhao Long has done one perverted thing one after another.
Zhao Long did everything they thought was impossible, and he deserves the name of a pervert.
On the surface, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Long to obtain this armor now.
Although Zhao Long has good talent and knows the method of mental refining, his time for refining weapons is still too short and his level is too low.
But now no one dares to deny it in a hurry. Who knows if Zhao Long will become a pervert in the end and win the championship directly?
Looking at the strange looks everyone was looking at, Zhao Long was dumbfounded: Hey, although I really want to get this armor, don't you think that this armor is already in my possession?
You pervert, haven't you done enough perverted things? Maybe this armor is yours.
Zhu Tianhao's words were rarely unanimously recognized by everyone.
Don't forget. I am only a first-level weapon refiner now. It is not easy to enter the finals.
What's more, there is a fourth-level weapon refiner like Jin Xiong. I think it will be difficult to defeat him. Zhao Long shook his head and said.
Zhu Tianhao glared at Zhao Long with disdain: Didn't you also defeat the Sword King as the Sword Master? This was also impossible. Didn't you do the same thing?
Zhao Long was speechless for a moment when he said this. Zhu Tianhao was right. If he wanted to obtain the imperial-level primary armor, he must win the championship and defeat the Golden Bear.
Isn't he just a fourth-level weapon refiner? I wasn't even afraid of the Sword King back then, so a fourth-level weapon refiner is nothing.
Okay, let's go. The goal now is to become one of the three people in the finals. Zhao Long's self-reflection at this moment became extremely determined and he bravely walked towards the weapon refining venue.
Not long after Zhao Long and others left, a mysterious young man suddenly appeared behind them, quietly looking at the backs of Zhao Long and others, with a smile on his lips.
If you pay attention, you can find that there are only two stripes on the weapon refiner badge hanging on his chest, which shine dazzlingly under the sun.
Since only the weapon refiners who participated in the final competition could enter the venue, Zhao Long soon separated from Xue Qikun and others.
When Zhao Long came to this venue again, his mood was completely different from before.
In the past, I only participated with the attitude of exercising, but now I have the idea of winning the championship.
After all, the imperial armor was so tempting that even he couldn't help but be tempted.
When Zhao Long spoke, all the weapon refiners in the venue gathered around him.
Although most of them are from other places, most of them have heard about recent events in the imperial capital.
Especially the scene when Jin Xiong brought his uncle Jin Wang to find trouble with Zhao Long, only to be frightened to the point of peeing by Zhao Long, is still before everyone's eyes.
Compared to Zhao Long's weapon refining skills, what everyone is more afraid of is the terrifying strength behind him.
Zhao was already accustomed to the attention of everyone. There were not many people who knew him in the imperial capital.
No matter where he goes now, he will always have such eyes, unless he goes out and covers his face.
Not long after Zhao Long entered, the weapon refiners suddenly looked away from him and gathered behind him.
Zhao Long was suspicious and turned around to look. He saw another weapon refiner coming in behind him. The only surprising thing was that this weapon refiner looked to be a little older than Hai Tian and had two tattoos on his chest.
emblem.
This also shows that this weapon refiner is only a second-level weapon refiner.
However, a second-level weapon refiner made it to the top thirty in the weapon refinement competition. Zhao Long would never believe him if he said he didn't have any unique skills.
Looking at the young man, Zhao Long suddenly thought that this second-level weapon refiner seemed to have qualified first in the group competition. The speed of purification and fusion made most third-level weapon refiners blush.
ashamed.
Zhao Long suddenly felt that this second-level weapon refiner was by no means simple, and might very well be one of his two biggest opponents on the road to winning the championship this time.
The other one is naturally Jinxiong. After all, his level as a fourth-level weapon refiner is enough to make all the weapon refiners here look up to him.
The young man seemed to have noticed the gaze cast by Zhao Long, and walked slowly to Zhao Long, stretched out a hand and said with a smile: Hello Zhao Long, my name is Qian Yu. I hope this weapon refining competition can be successful.
Let's show a wonderful showdown between us.
The weapon refiners in the venue went crazy as soon as they heard this. What does this mean? Let a first-level weapon refiner and a second-level weapon refiner compete against each other. Where will these third-level weapon refiners be placed!
Many third-level weapon refiners started shouting: You guys, don't be too arrogant. You were able to enter the top thirty purely by luck. You won't win the following competitions by luck.
Zhao Long ignored the shouts of the weapon refiners. He also stretched out a hand and shook it tightly with Damon and said with a smile: Then work harder.
The indifferent attitude of Zhao Long and Qian Yu completely angered the third-level weapon refiners present.
However, they only dared to shout verbally, but they did not dare to use force against Zhao Long and the others.
The scene of Zhao Long making Jin Wang surrender last time seemed to still be echoing in front of their eyes. Even the tough backstage of Jin Xiong was helpless against Zhao Long, let alone them.
Listening to the shouting in his ears, Zhao Long frowned slightly, turned his head and glared at the weapon refiners who were shouting the most fiercely.
It has to be said that Zhao Long's ferocious gaze was quite lethal. All of the weapon refiners immediately shut their mouths and did not dare to move.
When Qian Yu saw this, he couldn't help laughing: Your eyes are really powerful.
Where. Zhao Long suddenly realized that although the strength of Qian Yu in front of him was only at the level of Sword Master.
But his sword knowledge is extremely high, reaching the peak of the sword king.
This is definitely not the sword knowledge that a normal swordsman should have. Thinking about Qian Yu's identity as a weapon refiner, Zhao Long suddenly asked: You also use the method of heart refining, right?
Yes, you can really see it. Then let us encourage each other in the next game. Qian Yu laughed, turned around and walked aside to rest.
Zhao Long looked at Qian Yu's back quietly. He suddenly felt that Qian Yu was very mysterious.
He can actually use the mental refining method that countless weapon refiners have dreamed of but cannot achieve. It seems that there must be a very powerful teacher behind him.
While Zhao Long was meditating, Golden Bear slowly walked in from the door and immediately saw Zhao Long. Of course, Zhao Long also saw Golden Bear.
The eyes of the two people touched in the air, as if fierce sparks were sparked.
Jinxiong looked at Zhao Long coldly: I will definitely pay you back all the shame and pain you have brought to me in the past.
The corner of Zhao Long's mouth curved slightly: Okay, as long as you have the ability, just come. With that said, he stopped paying attention to Jin Xiong and found a place to sit down.
It seems that this weapon refining competition is becoming more and more interesting. In addition to fourth-level weapon refiners like Jin Xiong, there is also Qian Yu, a weapon refiner who also uses the method of heart refining.
His road to winning the championship is becoming more and more difficult. However, if he simply wins the championship in the weapon refining competition, wouldn't it be too boring!
Jin Xiong, Qian Yu, no matter how powerful you are, I will definitely defeat you.