"Elder Bai, what do you say?" Yuan Fei looked at the elder and said faintly.

"And!"

With that, Bai Changlao stretched out his hand and pointed forward with a loud bang. He saw that the light and shadow were broken and another inscription appeared!

This scene made Qiao bin look frozen and then gave a dark sigh.

However, he did not take the initiative to quit. Although elder Bai found an inscription he had not found, because he started looking for the inscription first, they could only be regarded as a tie at this time.

"Ha ha, I was negligent." Qiao Bin said with an indifferent smile, "I didn't expect that the last inscription was left. You found it."

Yuan Fei smiled and looked at Bai Changlao calmly.

The white elder just disdained to smile and waved his palm again.

In an instant, a light shone, and with a roar, another inscription was inspired.

At that moment, the smile on Qiao Bin's face was frozen there. The smile looked very ugly and stiff.

Originally, elder Bai found the inscription he didn't find, and it was a win.

But he refused to admit it, saying that what the other party found was the last inscription. The implication was that they should be tied.

But then, Bai Changlao found another inscription, which made Qiao Bin's actions a joke.

I'm not afraid of losing, but if I don't want to admit it, it's despised!

"Do you need me to find one?" elder Bai whispered with a smile.

"I lost!!!" after that, Qiao bin could no longer stand the eyes of the people present, and ran away in embarrassment, leaving Tianbao Pavilion!

Qiao Bin's escape brought great pressure to the weapon refining masters invited by several other departments.

However, since the competition has become a foregone conclusion, there is no reason to shrink back!

They don't believe it. The three can't fight together!

"I'll ask you about the strength of your Zong carving array!"

The next moment, it was panghe who stood up.

"Then, let me experience the array carving strength of the ghost hand Pang he!" cast iron Zong, the elder who stood up, was the array master, elder Wu.

"Lord yuan, I don't know how to compete at this moment!" Pang he asked in a deep voice.

"This time, you two can carve the array at will. In a quarter of an hour, who carves the array with the strongest attack power will win, OK?" Yuan Fei asked.

"Yes!" panghe nodded.

People who know the array a little know that the conditions given by Yuan Fei seem simple, but in fact they are very tricky.

First of all, it is very difficult for even the array master to carve a complete array in a quarter of an hour.

What's more, the carved array has to be more aggressive, which requires the carver to choose the most appropriate array.

"Start timing!"

While everyone was still discussing how to prepare on both sides, a timing incense had been lit in the middle of Tianbao Pavilion.

When the incense is burned out, it is the moment of comparison between the two!

The next moment, ghost hand Pang he and cast iron sect elder Wu devoted themselves to setting up a large array at their feet.

The idle crowd under the stage began to talk in a low voice when they were making arrays on the stage.

"You say this game, elder Wu of cast iron sect and ghost hand Pang he, who can win?"

"I think it should be ghost hand panghe. Look at the array he carved. It's very exquisite. I think it will be very powerful after the array is completed. On the contrary, the array of elder Wu of cast iron sect looks ordinary and should have no power!"

"Indeed, it seems that this time, it should be the ghost Pang he's better!"

"I think so too..."

In the whispers of everyone, time passed slowly.

A quarter of an hour is fleeting.

When the timing incense burned out, elder Wu and panghe also completed their own array one after another.

At this time, all the people present can already feel the horror contained in the array arranged by panghe.

The array carved by ghost hand Pang he is called "ghosts devour the soul". The Black Ghost air in the array gives people a terrible feeling.

But the array refined by elder Wu of the cast iron sect didn't feel any breath. The audience even wondered whether elder Wu failed to carve the array because of his negligence!

"Time is up." Yuan Fei, the leader of the cast iron sect, said faintly.

"Let's start." ghost hand Pang he smiled coldly and couldn't wait to activate the array under his feet!

For a moment, with the finger of ghost hand panghe pointing out, countless ghosts rushed towards elder Wu!

Facing the attack of ghost hand panghe, elder Wu had no expression on his face.

I saw him casually, a dragon shadow, blocking out the sky and the sun, flying out of his feet!

With the rolling dragon chant and concussion, the evil dragon virtual shadow directly opens its mouth and swallows the ghost shadow!

"This power..."

Elder Wu's array and power shocked everyone in an instant.

The power emitted by the terrible dragon shadow shocked the world.

Countless ghost shadows, like mole ants, are easily scattered in front of the Dragon shadow.

The next moment, the Dragon shadow suddenly passed through layers of ghosts and came to the ghost hand panghe!

This sudden attack made ghost hand panghe panic!

At the moment when panghe was distracted, the Dragon shadow suddenly took a bite and bit panghe.

"Fried!!!"

With Pang he's roar, the array of ghosts under his feet exploded in an instant.

Countless ghosts burst at the same time.

The huge energy shook the Dragon shadow of elder Wu back 100 meters.

"The ghost hand Pang he is really worthy of his reputation. I didn't expect that the array of ghosts still hides this killing move!" elder Wu said slowly.

But panghe on the other side looked ugly when he heard the speech.

Only because of this war, he lost.

Although he exploded the array just now and plotted against elder Wu, he didn't destroy the other party's Dragon shadow after exploding the array.

Now on the stage, the Dragon shadow remains, but the ghost shadow disappears without a trace. It is very clear who wins and who loses.

"Elder Wu's array strength is really strong, and panghe is willing to be defeated!" with that, panghe also turned and left directly.

"No, the ghost hand panghe also lost?!"

"Cast iron Zong has won two games in a row!"

"Well, those who lost were all famous masters of refining tools. Is the refining strength of cast iron so strong?"

"There are still two games left. I wonder if several invited experts can win the next game?!"

"If the four innings are lost, the other big doors can't steal the chicken and erode the rice, which not only doesn't disgrace the cast iron sect, but also shows the refining strength of the cast iron sect..."

In the crowd's discussion, Yu Wenming, the master of refining utensils who represented several moves, appeared.