C2990 (1/2)
On the side of the rostrum, the four Dharma protectors sat quietly.
There is a cold color on the face of the black robe Dharma protector. The golden robe Dharma protector and the blue robe Dharma protector are resentful. I have a look at the competition on the martial arts stage.
”Hum, just South Pavilion. It's a dream to compete with our three pavilions.” The blue robe protects the Dharma in a cold voice.
In the second round, there were only four matches. Four Nange disciples were eliminated, and the last one was about to be eliminated.
However, Fang Chen did not think so.
For three months, he had been teaching the five in person.
Among them, the potential of the pattern of utensils was most valued by him.
”No suspense.”
Fang Chen said in a low voice that he had already known the result when he saw the device pattern refining device.
Sure enough, a moment later, the weapon pattern refined the weapon successfully with the speed of lightning.
At this time, his opponent was just beginning to refine his weapon.
”How could it be?”
The disciple's eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.
”Well, make a fuss.”
In his opinion, Qi Wenming knew that he was going to lose, so he deliberately made a fuss.
However, when the elder examined the weapons with the patterns, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the disciple who was refining tools.
”Well, this competition is over. You can stop.”
Hearing the elder's words, the disciple who was refining the utensils was secretly pleased, and at the same time looked at the patterns of the utensils with disdain.
”Hum, you're making a fuss. Now, have you been seen through by the elder?”
However, as soon as he finished, he felt something was wrong. The elder looked at himself with a stern look.
”Elder, can we announce the result?”
The disciple asked cautiously.
The elder nodded and said in a deep voice: ”this competition, the southern Pavilion pattern wins.”
The smile on the disciple's face suddenly stopped. He cried out, ”no way. How could he win me?”
”Presumptuous.”
The elder scolded: ”hum, do you know what level of weapon is refined by weapon pattern?”
”What grade?”
”What he refined was a half step imperial weapon.”
Whoa!
On the whole square, there was an uproar, and countless warriors widened their eyes, as if this was an illusion.
Even Wu Feng was a little surprised.
He thought that he could win the first place by refining the half step imperial weapon. However, he killed a weapon pattern on the way.
”It seems that you can't do it without using your assassin's mace.”
Wu Feng said darkly: ”it's OK. The stronger you are, the more powerful I will be when I defeat you.”
In Wu Feng's mind, it seems that he has won the first place in refining weapons and enjoyed the admiration of the public.
On the martial arts stage, the opponent of the weapon pattern is like being struck by lightning.
He didn't want to believe the facts in front of him and called to check his weapons, but he was directly blasted by the elder.
So far, the top five were born.
”Well, how about entering the top five?”
The golden robe protector and the blue robe protector sneer, while the black robe protector is silent.
Next, the third round.
In this round, and also the last round, five people smelt weapons at the same time, ranking according to the product grade.
”Is it? In this war, I will trample you under my feet. ”
Wu Feng took the initiative to go to the body of the pattern, arrogant said.
In the face of Wu Feng's provocation, Qiwen shrugged and said, ”is it? This war is the first. I have already made a reservation. ”
”You want to die.”
Wu Feng glared at the pattern and clenched his fist. He wanted to do it now.
But in the end, he resisted.
”Well, very well. It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge me like this.” Wu Feng Road: ”I will let you know, challenge my end.”
After that, Wu Feng turned around and went back to his refining platform.
”Half step Huangjing weapons, but I refining them at will. When I refine them, I don't know how you will feel.” Wu Feng thought to himself.
With the order of the elder, the five quickly put themselves into the state of refining utensils.
Although this is the final round, which decides the victory or defeat, the design is not worried at all.
”Fang Dharma protector, what's your opinion on this competition of weapon refining?”
The golden robe protector jokingly asked Fang Chen.
”The patterns of the southern pavilion have entered the top five. What does Fang Baofa think will be his final ranking?” The blue robed Dharma protector asked with a smile.