The center of the explosion was filled with dust, making it difficult to see the scene inside.
At the ruling table, Feng Mo frowned and glanced at the pale Long Chen who was half-kneeling on the stone platform. He didn't know what to say.
Not to mention anything else, the value of the dozens of stone platforms he destroyed is extraordinary. Although this loss is nothing to the Weapon Refiner Guild, the Weapon Refiner Guild is not taken advantage of. It is impossible.
Because your Long Chen's one nonsense will save you the loss.
"If you do something you know you can't do, is this stupidity, persistence, or... just trying to please others?"
Xue Ya glanced at Long Chen with her beautiful eyes, and the good impression in her eyes disappeared. She didn't appreciate people who didn't know their own abilities.
After a while, the four old men removed the mask, and the scene inside was once again exposed to everyone's sight.
First of all, what comes into view is a ruins. The originally clean and tidy martial arts arena has now turned into a pit of gravel.
Especially the pits become more numerous and larger toward the center.
"This destructive power is really..."
When everyone saw these ruins, they helplessly took in a breath of air.
"Hahaha, President Feng, it seems that the weapon refiner of the Falling Rain Empire has disappointed you. In this case, is it time to announce my first place?"
The boy in white stood up with a smile on his face, and an imperceptible coldness flashed deep in his eyes.
"This bastard!"
Xue Ya gritted her silver teeth and glared at the boy in white, wishing she could go up and beat him up.
"Hey, it seems that Miss Xue Ya is very angry, but so what?"
"I, Wanqing, am not from your Luoyu Empire's Weapon Refining Masters Guild!"
The young man in white, Wan Qing, has proud eyes, his hands behind his back, and a hint of arrogance on his face.
At this time, everyone from the Falling Rain Empire felt unhappy. The first place in the Falling Rain Empire's weapon refiner competition was actually taken away by a person from another country. This was too embarrassing.
"Your weapon refining skills are very good..."
Mo Feng knew that he had no way out now. Tens of thousands of eyes were watching here, and even if he wanted to make a small move, it would be impossible.
Taking a breath, Feng Mo was about to announce the winner of the first place, but at this moment, Long Chen, who had turned pale, suddenly stood up and glanced at the young man coldly, "You are too proud too early.
Already."
"Um?"
When everyone heard this, they were all surprised. At this point, Long Chen still dared to speak?
"Brother-in-law, couldn't he have been injured in the explosion?" Luo Jin asked in surprise.
"roll!"
Luo Yuxuan slapped the talkative brother away, and a cold air emitted from her body.
Seeing Luo Yuxuan like this, Luo Jin shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak.
"Long Chen, you tried your best, we all see it, but failure is failure, accept the reality..." Feng Mo shook his head helplessly, comforting Long Chen, although Long Chen did not refine a third-grade high-level spiritual weapon this time
, but also showed sufficient talent for refining weapons.
"Hey, kid, admit defeat, you are defeated!"
Wan Qing said with a proud smile on his face, unscrupulously.
"It's just a clown, I'll take care of you later!"
Facing Wan Qing's sarcasm, Long Chen snorted, ignored it, and walked directly to the edge of the giant pit. Under everyone's surprised look, his eyes were not clear, and the power of his soul exploded.
Whoosh!
The first dagger to emerge from the deep pit was a dagger with flashing cold light. The dagger was still surrounded by fierce flames.
Long Chen smiled slightly, raised his finger, and the flames on the dagger quickly disappeared, and the sword flew towards the judgment seat.
"Everyone has judged, there is still some time before the time trial ends, you might as well take a look at the spiritual weapon refined by the juniors first!"
Before Long Chen finished speaking, the dagger was taken down by an old man with a strange appearance and flowing sleeves.
The old man checked the dagger, and then the other judges took turns to look at it, and finally returned it to Feng Mo.
Feng Mo said calmly, "This dagger is already at the limit of first-grade spiritual weapons. It is regarded as a top-notch craft. In the first round of assessment, you should be number one!"
"Hey, kid, give up. Even if you refine it in the second round, it won't be able to compare with my third-grade high-end one."
Wan Qingjian said to Long Chen with a sneer, a look of sarcasm on his face.
"Really?" Long Chen smiled strangely at him, waved his sleeves, and there was a loud sound. A cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. The next moment, a narrow knife like the releaser's autumn water appeared.
On the miserable table.
"Second-grade peerless spiritual weapon!"
Feng Mo just glanced at it casually this time and threw it to a few others. Everyone kept discussing that the most accurate opinion should be consistent with Feng Mo's.
"Whether it is this dagger or this knife, they are both exquisite among spiritual weapons. It is a pity that the third-grade spiritual weapon has not been refined, otherwise..."
One of the red-faced old men was playing with Long Chen's knife and said reluctantly.
"It would be strange if he could refine a third-grade unparalleled spiritual weapon. How old is he? He must have just turned sixteen. To have such achievements at such an age is so monstrous!"
…
"pity……"
Feng Mo also sighed and said, "Long Chen, even if you get the top two, you are still far away from the first place..."
One third-grade spiritual weapon is enough to be worth a second-grade spiritual weapon.
What's more, what is refined by Wanqing is a third-grade high-level spiritual weapon.
"Boy, go away. You are a piece of rubbish like you. You have prevented me from getting the first place over and over again. If I didn't kill you, I would have already given face to the Royal Family of the Falling Rain Empire!"
Wan Qing's words made many people angry, but they could not refute them.
"Let's go back!"
Luo Yuxuan came to Long Chen and pulled his sleeves. Looking at Long Chen's pale face, she felt a little uncomfortable.
She felt that Long Chen must be unwilling to accept this failure.
"Yuxuan, don't worry, I'm fine, and some people will be fine soon!" Long Chen patted Luo Yuxuan's jade hand, without hesitation, gathered his spiritual energy in both hands, and suddenly patted the big pit, and suddenly
, the earth shook, and in the thick dust, a long golden dragon rushed out of the ground like lightning.
Clang, clang, clang...
The moment the golden light and shadow appeared, the weapons of the warriors present trembled, and even the third-grade high-level long sword refined by Wang Qing let out a cry.
"Ten thousand soldiers bow their heads, this...this is the appearance of the emperor among the soldiers..."
Everyone at the tribunal looked extremely solemn at this time, staring at the golden light and shadow.
"boom!"
Long Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden light in his hand. All the golden light suddenly converged, and a three-foot golden spear appeared majestically in everyone's sight.
"Third-grade high-level, boy, good job!" Feng Mo clenched his fists, let out a long breath, and let go of the big stone in his heart.