Fei Jiong walked up to the battle stage again, glanced at Bai Yunshu and the others, and said: "The time has come, we cannot refine the same spiritual weapons as the last round."
The three of them opened their eyes at the same time, then stood up and took out their respective weapon refining cauldrons.
"I wonder who will win this time. Qi Yu and Lin Quan lost in the last round. They should use their trump cards this round." Someone said in a low voice that only a few people around him could hear.
"If they lose again this round, there will be no hope at all. Let's wait and see." Someone next to him replied.
Xiao Muyang looked at Bai Yunshu on the battlefield, and saw him releasing light cyan flames again, but different from before, this time the flames seemed to be colder. Sitting in the first row, he could faintly feel a
A chill came over me, something I didn't feel like last time.
"It is clearly a flame, but it emits a cold meaning that is enough to freeze ordinary Tiangang characters to death." Xiao Muyang was amazed. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be difficult for him to imagine that there is such a strange flame in the world.
In comparison, Lin Quan and Qi Yu's flames seemed much normal. Of course, Xiao Muyang knew in his heart that their flames must also be very powerful.
As time went by, a powerful aura gradually filled the three people's refining cauldron, and it was obvious that a critical stage had been reached.
Countless eyes converged on the three figures, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness in their hearts, as if they were the ones refining the weapons, and the outcome of this round of competition might determine who would become the Holy Son.
Xiao Muyang's eyes were always fixed on Bai Yunshu. His expression was extremely solemn and there was sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was under great pressure at this time and did not dare to relax in any way.
"Could it be that he is refining the fifth-level middle-grade product?" A thought flashed in Xiao Muyang's mind.
He feels that this possibility is not small. After all, Bai Yunshu will be the Holy Son if he wins this game. The best way is to go all out and show his strongest trump card. If it is delayed to the third round, he will
There is no advantage anymore.
As long as Bai Yunshu can refine the fifth-level mid-grade, the possibility of winning is very high. After all, the limit of the three of them is the fifth-order mid-grade.
Unknowingly, an hour and a half passed, and none of the three of them finished refining.
Many people's eyes flashed with deep meaning. Lin Quan finished the last round of refining in less than an hour. Qi Yu and Bai Yunshu took a little longer, but neither of them exceeded an hour and a half. This round of three people has not finished yet. It seems that
The difficulty of the spiritual weapons they refine is very high.
Fei Jiong and other elders glanced at the weapon-refining cauldron of the three people. With their strength, they could naturally sense the aura in the weapon-refining cauldron, which was all at the fifth-level mid-level level.
Who can win depends on their own methods.
"Boom." A dull sound came out, and Qi Yu's weapon refining cauldron was the first to release light, which was a piece of golden armor.
Everyone looked at the armor one after another, and saw wisps of golden light flowing on the armor, as if it were made of pure gold, and the permeating fluctuations were very powerful, as if it had reached the fifth-level mid-grade level.
Many people saw that Qi Yu had successfully refined the fifth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon. If Bai Yunshu and Lin Quan had not refined it, Qi Yu would have secured victory.
Xiao Muyang glanced at Qi Yu and saw that his face was covered with sweat, which showed that the weapon refining just now put a lot of pressure on him.
But this is normal. Although Qi Yu has the strength to refine the fifth-level mid-level product, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to refine it. There is still the possibility of failure, and after losing a game, there is no doubt that he will be under psychological pressure.
Bigger.
Fortunately, he successfully refined it.
Not long after, Bai Yunshu also finished refining.
What excited countless people was that Bai Yunshu also refined a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon. It was a pagoda that could change its size at will and looked extremely extraordinary.
Qi Yu looked at the pagoda in front of Bai Yunshu, with a helpless smile on his lips. He knew that he was destined to lose.
No matter whether Lin Quan refines the fifth-level mid-grade or not, he has no chance of becoming the Holy Son.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Quan. Both Bai Yunshu and Qi Yu had refined the fifth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon. If Lin Quan had not refined it, it would be a bit embarrassing.
Gradually, the temperature inside the Black Flame Cauldron became higher and higher, filling the space with the aura of blazing flames. Many people became curious, what kind of spiritual weapon was Lin Quan refining?
At this moment, Lin Quan spit out a mouthful of blood essence from his mouth, and the blood essence entered the black heat cauldron, and a loud noise suddenly erupted, as if there was an extremely fierce collision inside.
"The Art of Blood Sacrifice!"
Bai Yunshu and Qi Yu's eyes flashed with sharpness at the same time. Lin Quan actually used the blood sacrifice technique. It was really cruel. This was a desperate move.
At this time, Xiao Muyang was also extremely uneasy. He had previously used the technique of blood sacrifice to refine the Fang Tian Painted Halberd for Gu Xing. Naturally, he knew that the technique of blood sacrifice could improve the level of spiritual soldiers, but this method was very risky and could easily lead to
Refining failed.
He had no choice but to use the Blood Sacrifice Technique at that time, and Lin Quan used the Blood Sacrifice Technique obviously to widen the gap with Baiyun Shu Linquan.
But it would be too risky to do so. If anything goes wrong, he will miss the chance to become the Son of God.
"Lin Quan has sacrificed a lot to get to where he is today." Yan Yuchen said softly, looking at Lin Quan meaningfully.
Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed, it seemed that Yan Yuchen knew Lin Quan very well.
"boom!"
As a loud noise was heard, Lin Quan finally finished refining the weapon, and an extremely dazzling bloody light shot out from the weapon refining cauldron, which turned out to be a bloody battle axe.
Everyone stared at the battle ax, and their first impression was that its shape was extremely domineering. The ax blade was shining with blood-colored light, and it seemed to be able to split through any defense, and it was extremely sharp.
In addition, they clearly felt that the breath of this bloody battle ax was stronger than Bai Yunshu's pagoda and Qi Yu's armor.
"It seems that Lin Quan won this round." Many people whispered. Lin Quan's blood sacrifice technique really played a big role and improved the level of the spiritual soldiers a lot.
Lin Quan looked at the pagoda and the golden armor respectively, and immediately clenched his fists. He was sure to win this round. If he lost, it meant that the elder's choice was unfair.
"Those who think Qi Yu will win, please take a step forward." Fei Jiong looked at the nine elders and asked.
Only one elder stepped forward.
"One vote?" Everyone's expressions froze. Qi Yu had finally refined the fifth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, but he only had one vote. This was too miserable.
However, this also indirectly proves that this competition is absolutely fair and has nothing to do with identity and background.
At this time, many people couldn't help but look at Qi Yu, but they saw that his face looked very calm, as if he was not surprised by the result in front of him.
When he saw Bai Yunshu's pagoda, he knew that he was losing. As for how many votes he could get, it didn't matter to him.
"Those who think Bai Yunshu is the winner should take a step forward." Fei Jiong said again.
As before, only one elder came out, and Bai Yunshu only got one vote.
There was a hint of deep meaning in many people's eyes, and they vaguely understood something.
Those nine elders may have discussed in advance to give Qi Yu and Bai Yunshu one vote each. It would undoubtedly be very embarrassing if they didn't get a vote!