Long Qingchen was a little helpless. In order to win the other three, he specially refined the middle-grade imperial weapon. Unexpectedly, the other three had the same idea as him, and all of them refined the middle-grade imperial weapon.

In order not to refine the top-grade imperial weapon?

There are two reasons. The first reason is that the four imperial weapons given by the old man guarding the gate are not good enough, and at most they can only refine medium-grade imperial weapons; the second reason is that the three-hour time limit is that the high-grade imperial weapons are not refining enough.

Wu Mantian sneered, "Since everyone has refined medium-grade imperial weapons, then just use the fighting weapon to decide the first place."

"The gutter is the gutter, I have no objection."

Zhao Bing, the saint of the Innocent Palace, looked calm and obviously, she was also very confident in the middle-grade imperial weapon she had refined.

Yu Fengze, the saint of the Aoshi Sect, was silent and did not speak, that was the default.

The old man guarding Guan looked at Long Qingchen with a faint smile, "What do you think?"

"Okay."

Of course, Long Qingchen has no objection.

The bucket is actually a head-on battle.

When two or more weapon refiners refine weapons of the same quality, in order to distinguish who is better, they will use the fighting device to decide the outcome!

"It should be very exciting to use four medium-grade imperial weapons to perform the bucket, right?"

"How to fight? Four medium-grade imperial weapons, two in one group, and the fighting weapon is performed. The winner of each group will fight one more game and the first place will be decided."

"If you want to decide the winner, there will definitely be damage. These four pieces are mid-grade imperial weapons, so it would be a pity to damage them."...

The Supreme Genius talked a lot, some were excited and some were regretful.

The old man guarding the gate asked the four, "How do you think you should fight? Or a group fight or a big fight."

Wu Mantian said lightly, "It doesn't matter how you fight."

The saint of the Deadly Palace said, "Senior, please decide."

"good."

The old man guarding the gate smiled, took out the scepter of the law, waved it for a moment, and a spherical barrier suddenly formed over the square. Obviously, it was to prevent the power generated by the slugs and hurt the innocent. "Then let's fight, hurry up."

He announced loudly, "Please send the imperial weapons he has refined into the barrier."

Whoosh!......

Wu Mantian refined a battle knife, showing his sharpness, and he raised his hand to break into the barrier.

Zhao Bing refined a whisk, and each thread was covered with golden lightning.

Yu Fengze refined a round tripod, one mouth, two ears, and three feet, implying the true meaning of Tao that gives birth to one, one birth, two birth, two birth, and three births all things.

Long Qingchen refined a spear, which was exactly the same as the Spear of Destruction, and was considered a textile.

"Boy, your casting level is not very good, and it's so ugly to imitate Spear Master."

In the time and space ring, the sound of dissatisfaction of the Spear of Destruction came from the sound of dissatisfaction.

In the ancient road of Tongtian, any treasure will be suppressed by the laws here and cannot be used. The Spear of Destruction can only complain.

Long Qingchen said, "You are so ugly, and this spear was cast after I beautify it."

"Boy, you've angered Master Spear."

The destruction of spear is very angry, "Thinking back then, in ancient times, Spear was an idol worshipped by all the souls."

"So what if you anger?"

Long Qingchen didn't take its threat to heart at all, "Don't forget that there is my mark in your soul. As long as my thoughts move, you will be destroyed."

The Spear of Destruction immediately smiled apologized, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously. If we still say such threats between our master and servant, then let's see."

"Are you still fighting?"

He started preparing the fighting device, and Long Qingchen was still joking with the Spear of Destruction, which made Wu Mantian quite angry, "If you don't fight, just quit and just admit defeat."

Zhao Bing also glanced at Long Qingchen coldly, "Although the Spear of Destruction is good, you want to compete with us if you cast a copy, wouldn't you underestimate us too much, right?"

"Let's get started."

The old man guarding the gate was a little helpless, and the young man was just angry. Although these four were not "normal" young people, either reincarnated, body-taker, or had the memory of the strong, they were still infected with the problems of young people.

"cut!"

Wu Mantian stretched out his hand and made a slashing action.

boom!......

The sword inside the barrier immediately made a "whip" sound that made the scalp numb, like the sound of a ghost, slashing towards the spear of destruction "No. 2".

The Spear of Destruction "No. 2" is of course the spear cast by Long Qingchen imitating the Spear of Destruction.

"Tang!"

Zhao Bing held his hands together, and made a tangle move like a twist.

Hurry!......

The whisk she cast suddenly opened her hair and beards, and she wrapped around the Destruction Spear 2!

Damn it!

Long Qingchen was a little unhappy. These two dogs, men and women, actually joined forces to deal with his Destruction Spear 2 first.

"Brother Yu, when will you not take action at this time?"

He is not a vegetarian, and he immediately looks at Yu Fengze, "They join forces and defeat my Destruction Spear 2, and will join forces to deal with your round tripod."

Yu Fengze hesitated for a moment, immediately controlled the round tripod and hit Wu Mantian's sword, "I will stop Wu Mantian's sword, you are responsible for dealing with Zhao Bing's whisk."

"Brother Yu is worthy of being the saint of the sect. He is indeed arrogant and has a pattern."

Long Qingchen stretched out his hand and the Destruction Spear No. 2 immediately stabbed Zhao Ping's whisk.

"..." Yu Fengze was a little helpless. The general saint of the Dragon Clan was too perfunctory to flatter him. He saw that he was a superior, so he didn't know how to flatter him.

when!......

The round tripod and the battle knife collided fiercely, and Mars burst out, bursting out with bright light, and a harsh tremor sound was heard, and the barrier even caused violent ripples.

If the barrier had not blocked the power of the collision between two medium-grade imperial weapons, the supreme geniuses present might have been shocked and their bodies would have been shattered on the spot.

Even though the power was isolated by the barrier, the Supreme Genius were still shocked by the harsh sound, and a trace of blood was oozing out. He was shocked and quickly raised his immortal power to protect his body.

boom!......

On the other side of the barrier, the Spear 2 of Destruction and the Whisk also collided fiercely, just like the sun shattering, bursting out with dazzling light!

So, the big battle between four medium-grade imperial weapons turned into a two-way duel.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

There is no fancy, just a head-on battle!

This is how the control device is, it is about power and toughness!

"I think Wu Mantian's sword should win in the end and win the first place, because the sword itself is the most suitable for head-on!"

"I think Yu Fengze's round tripod would be even better. Before, when the old man guarding the gate took out four pieces of imperial weapon materials, I paid attention. Yu Fengze specially selected the toughest Qingyun pattern fairy iron, and had already prepared for the bucket!"

"The tough materials used do not mean that they will win when the bucket is used. Otherwise, every caster will choose the toughest material. The outcome of the bucket depends mainly on the caster's attainment. I feel that Zhao Bing's whisk will win, and use softness to overcome hardness!"

"I still think that Wu Mantian's sword will win. Do you dare to gamble? I bet on one million fairy stones."

"Why don't you dare? Zhao Ping's whisk will win! He is a supreme genius, only one million immortal spirit stones, you are too embarrassed to take it out. I bet on 50 million immortal spirit stones!"

"I bet 100 million!"...

At the beginning, the Supreme Geniuses whispered and whispered, discussing who cast the imperial weapon would win. The discussion gradually changed and began to argue. The quarrel was red and the face was red. They simply took out the fairy stone and started to gamble.

Long Qingchen was a little unhappy. No one thought that his Destruction Spear 2 would win, and no one was betting on his side.

"I bet on Long Qingchen's imitation of the Destruction Spear will win, 100,000 Fairy Stones!"

Finally there was one, which was Long Kongkong.

Long Qingchen looked at her with relief and smiled, "Senior Air Force, you still have the eyesight."

However, soon, his smile froze. Long Kongkong took out another five million fairy stones, silently betting that Zhao Ping's whisk would win...
Chapter completed!