Chapter 499: Which Li family? (2/2)

Not far away, in the other two refining rooms, Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya stared at the light curtain incredulously, their stunned expressions solidified for a long time before they gradually melted away.

”Li Yao...”

The two inheritors of genius narrowed their eyes and chewed the name carefully.

In the next Yanneng Tomahawk test, although not as stunning as the Concussion Knife, Li Yao still firmly occupied the third place.

Relying on the magnificent performance of the concussion saber, the cumulative power of the three magic weapons has reached the scalp-numbing 503 crystals, which is tied with Mo Tianshui, only 3 crystals behind Huangfu Xiaoya. The First Legion, which is out of reach, left!

Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu were completely dumbfounded.

Although their testing has already begun, the two of them don't even bother to look at them.

Because they have been eliminated!

after an hour.

All magic weapons have been tested, and the top thirty-two of this year's Kongshan Lunjian were freshly released. Through the teleportation array, they came to the central venue of the honeycomb refining center!

The top thirty-two, almost all of the children of the refining family, or famous figures in the refining master circle, only Li Yao was a freshman, which seemed a little out of place.

But everyone's eyes cast on him were shocked and terrified.

Dozens of crystal eyes linger in the air, projecting the top thirty-two figures on the light curtain and teleporting them to the inside and outside of the arena.

Most of the shots were given to Li Yao.

”He is Li Yao?”

”The appearance is ordinary, I can't see the aura of a master, but those eyes are really terrible!”

”How on earth did he refine the tool just now, his hands are so skinny!”

Inside and outside the stadium, countless spectators showed interest in Li Yaosheng.

For ordinary audiences, compared with the genius heirs of the two thousand-year-old sword-making families, Li Yao, a mysterious young man from the Xinghai Beach, is undoubtedly more topical.

Experts and scholars in the circle of refiners are searching for information quickly to see if there is really any refining genre lost in the vast sea of ​​stars in the last few hundred years or even thousands of years.

However, the starry sky is vast, and there are so many genres that have been lost in the flying star world for thousands of years. This kind of thing is really unclear.

”Dear viewers, one day of fierce battle, the top 32 has already occurred, and tomorrow will be a more exciting and exciting knockout match! Next is the most exciting part of the day, randomly ranked the top 32 of the match list!”

”In the top 32, there is no concept of seed players. If you are unlucky, Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya will meet in the first game, and it is very likely!”

”The exciting time has come!”

On the huge light curtain, the names of thirty-two players instantly turned into golden sword lights, staggered together, spinning like crazy.

After spinning for half a minute, sword lights were thrown out of the vortex from time to time, and they were listed on both sides of the battle table.

One minute later, the thirty-two sword lights were divided into sixteen groups, staggered in pairs, facing each other!

”hiss!”

Inside and outside the stadium, all the spectators took a breath.

”The top thirty-two matchlist has been released, and the unexpected match really appeared! One of the biggest hits of the empty mountain swordsman this time, Mo Tianshui, the strongest inheritor of the millennium sword-making family, ran into head-on. The mysterious crafting master Li Yao from Xinghai Beach!”

”Yes, Mo Tianshui vs. Li Yao will be the first duel tomorrow!”

This result, like a hurricane, disturbed the minds of everyone inside and outside the arena.

One is a genius heir to a thousand-year-old family, and the other is a border master who has risen miraculously. When head-on collision, what dazzling spark will erupt?

Li Yao and Mo Tianshui seemed to be in the middle of the hurricane, unaffected by them.

In an uproar, Mo Tianshui walked towards Li Yao.

He is a very decent person, even though he has just experienced five hours of high-intensity refining work, he is still as elegant and old-fashioned as before the start of the game, as if slowly walking out of a mottled ancient scroll.

The eyes deep as the sea stayed on Li Yao's wounded hands for a long time, then moved to his face, looking at him with interest.

”Buried Mountain Region, Tongye City, the main line of the Mo family, Mo Tianshui, haven't consulted yet?” Mo Tianshui smiled and asked quaintly about Li Yao's inheritance and origin.

”Li Family, Li Yao.” Li Yao's gaze, like two iron tongs, firmly clamped Mo Tianshui's hands, and said briefly.

Mo Tianshui raised his eyebrows, and a daze flashed across his eyes.

In an instant, his thoughts turned and he searched all the refining families in the Flying Star Realm for the past thousand years, but he didn't think of any famous ”Li Family”.

Subconsciously asked: ”Which Li family?”

Li Yao retracted his gaze, brushed past Mo Tianshui, and walked towards the teleportation formation leading to the lounge.

As he walked, he said: ”The Li family of'Li Yao'.”