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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.

Fang Chen turned his head, took a look at the Three Dharma protectors, and said directly, "the refining level of the weapon pattern is higher than that of the other four people. This time, the first one is the device pattern."Smell speech, the facial expressions of the Three Dharma protectors changed at the same time.

"It's arrogant."

The black robed Dharma protector spoke calmly.

Fang Chen shrugged his shoulders and was too lazy to see them all.

As time went by, after about a quarter of an hour, the refining of the five had entered the final stage.

Whoa!

A deafening sound resounded through the sky.

Then, the violent power emerged from Wu Feng's weapons.

"This is Weapons of the imperial realm. "

When they discovered this scene, they all exclaimed.

Wu Feng, on the other hand, handed the weapon to the elder with a smile on his face.

Many senior elders on the rostrum also nodded with satisfaction.

I didn't expect that Wu Feng could actually refine the weapons of emperor's territory. He was a good seedling and worthy of cultivation.

"My God, Wu Feng can actually refine the weapons of the imperial realm. It's so powerful."

"It seems that Wu Feng won the first place this time, there is no suspense."

"Yes, if you can only refine the weapon patterns of Nange, you can't compete with Wu Feng."

On the square, many martial arts people talked about it.

A moment later, the other four succeeded in refining.

The elder took their weapons one by one and observed them carefully.

The weapons of the first three men just glanced at them, then shook their heads and placed them aside.

When he picked up the weapon, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly his eyes brightened.

Hum!

On the weapons with the patterns of weapons, there is a strong force, which makes people extremely shocked.

"Weapons of imperial territory?"

All people exclaimed in surprise. They didn't expect that the weapon pattern had also refined the weapons of emperor's territory. This is interesting.

"So what? I spend the shortest time on weapons of the same level. What will he fight me with? " Wu Feng sneered.

Soon, the high-level of the emperor's army pavilion has negotiated the result.

Finally, it was announced by the elder himself.

"In this competition, the pattern of the southern Pavilion is the first."

Whoa!

On the square, there was an uproar.

Countless people don't understand why the patterns of utensils can press Wu Feng. Even Wu Feng himself is a little unconvinced.

"Elder elder, I don't understand. The weapon patterns and my weapons are inferior to those of the emperor's territory. Why did the clan rank him first?" Wu Feng called.

The eyes of all the people also fell on the elder.

"Stupid."

"Do you know that the same is inferior to the imperial realm weapons, there are also strong and weak points?"

Seeing that Wu Feng was still unwilling, the elder said: "although the weapons with weapon patterns are inferior to those of the imperial realm, they have the attribute ability. Therefore, he is the first one and deserves it. "

"In addition, the master of the pavilion has decided to accept the design as a disciple."

The big elder's words completely shocked everyone.

But Wu Feng, when hearing a few words of additional attribute ability, lost his soul and shook his head wildly.

"No, it's impossible. How can he refine weapons with additional attributes?"

However, the fact is that it is a foregone conclusion, and he has been unable to turn the tables.

"I'll see you."

He knelt down and worshipped his master immediately.

"OK, OK, OK, get up."

With a smile on his face, the pavilion master didn't expect that this competition could find such excellent talent in refining utensils.

Those who used to mock the pattern of the weapon have a hot face.

The Three Dharma protectors were filled with anger, but Fang Chen was still indifferent. It seemed that all these things were in his expectation.

"Well, what are you proud of? Although your Nange disciple won the first place, you, the protector of Nange, are not so lucky. " Blue robed Dharma protector said coldly.

After a burst of exclamation, the square gradually calmed down.

Next, it is the most important part of the weapon refining competition, the competition among the four Dharma protectors.

Under the gaze of all the people, the four Dharma protectors went on stage one after another.

Among them, Fang Chen is the most dazzling, because he has a demon disciple in the South Pavilion.

However, what they didn't know was that three months ago, the refining level of the pattern could not even enter the top five.

The result is entirely due to Fang Chen's personal instruction.

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