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Chapter 1919: Sun and Yin Patterns(1/2)

Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with a hint of fear, including those fairylands, which were not as calm as before.

It is not scary to kill Xuanxian. Kill Yuan Xiandi Realm, so that everyone can re-examine Liu Wuxie.

Looking at the radius of Donghuang City, Yuanxian is definitely a first-class and strong man. Some second-rate family heads are just Yuanxian Realm.

Liu Wuxie's words left Zhu Gaoyang speechless, and even regretted his previous impulse.

If time could be repeated, he would never provoke Liu Wuxie, and the normal dojo competition would be.

Now that things have come to this point, nothing is useful, so I can only walk down with my teeth.

Skipping down from the soul art table, Liu Wuxie stood on the weapon refining platform.

The materials and refining furnace are ready.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Gaoyang's face. The dojo competition had lasted for several days. Zhu Gaoyang kept jumping up and down, and many mentors died because of him.

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It's finally his turn to play to see if he can turn the situation around.

"Master Zhu, you are the most powerful weapon refining tutor in our Tianyue Dojo. You have to defeat him no matter what the level is."

Li Baoshu stood up with a complimentary tone.

After refining the weapon, it is the formation magic, and it is Libaoshu's turn to go on the field.

If Zhu Gaoyang loses, it means that Li Baoshu is likely to die at Liu Wuxie's hands, so Li Baoshu puts all his hopes on Zhu Gaoyang.

Amid all kinds of boasting and compliments, Zhu Gaoyang walked onto the weapon refining platform.

One left and one right, the two stood in separate positions, and Gongsun Zhang stood within fifty meters of Liu Wuxie to prevent Zhu Gaoyang from taking the opportunity to attack.

Other gods and masters of Yuanxian Realm rushed towards the weapon refining platform, wanting to see more clearly.

All the students taught by Liu Wuxie are extremely evil, but very few people know about Liu Wuxie's weapon refining skills.

"Let's start!"

Qian Yao didn't say a word of nonsense and announced the start directly.

At the moment of announcement, Zhu Gaoyang devoted himself to refining the weapon.

He threw the materials into the refining furnace.

Liu Wuxie was neither anxious nor slow. He carefully checked the materials and confirmed that there was no problem before he started to refine them.

With a stroke of the void, a meteorite flew up and entered the refining furnace. Liu Wuxie's forging method was different from Zhang Dashan's method.

Zhang Dashan’s method of refining weapons was taught by Liu Wuxie, but it was not suitable for Liu Wuxie himself.

Liu Wuxie's palms were spreading, and a large number of patterns were blooming like flowers, causing Liu Wuxie to turn into a sea of ​​flowers.

"What a profound fairy scattering flowers!"

The monks standing around were shocked. Liu Wuxie's hand scattered flowers surprised countless people.

Just one starter brought out bursts of exclamations.

Zhu Gaoyang's side seemed relatively deserted, and there were not many people watching it.

Flowers floating in the air penetrated into the alchemy furnace, and suddenly, flames filled the sky, and the scene of fire trees and silver flowers appeared.

Various strange phenomena in heaven and earth appeared on Liu Wuxie's side, which caused great psychological pressure to Zhu Gaoyang.

Innumerable patterns emerged from all over the world and entrenched beside Liu Wuxie, resulting in extremely few patterns on Zhu Gaoyang's side. Zhu Gaoyang was so angry that he let out various curses.

The hands are still portraying, without the ancient tempering techniques, nor the speed tempering methods that are popular today.

Liu Wuxie's every step seems ordinary, but contains extremely profound mystery.

"Why can't I understand?"

The head of the Kang family frowned and said, "He had never seen such a wonderful weapon refining technique."

"I can't understand either."

The head of the Yue family smiled bitterly.

It’s normal for me to live in Donghuang City, but I don’t understand this art of refining.

Liu Wuxie used his own creative black hair wrapping exercise method, which is the first time he has used it.

Each instrument pattern is like a tangled black hair, attached to meteorites and flames, peeling off the impurities inside.

"Once Liu Wuxie's weapon refining skills surpass Zhu Gaoyang, they will be famous in history. Looking at the past and present, they can create top weapon refining skills, all of which are of the world."

Various comments rang around.

As long as this kind of person does not die, he will sooner or later become famous and become famous all over the world.

There are also many weapon refiners on the field, who are analyzing Liu Wuxie's method of refining weapons.

As Liu Wuxie continued to deepen, they found that Liu Wuxie's weapon refining techniques were much more complicated and mysterious than they thought.

"It's amazing! It's so wonderful. Liu Wuxie lets the instrument pattern merge with the flame, thus saving time for purification. Not only is it more pure in refining, but it can also save a lot of fairy energy when refining."

A master of weapon refining made a tsk sound, and was deeply impressed by Liu Wuxie's weapon refining techniques.

The refining techniques are blooming in all directions, and it can be said that they are not bound by one style.

Many weapon refiners have original techniques.

Like Liu Wuxie, he is still the first person throughout history.

At the beginning, I didn’t think that Liu Wuxie’s weapon refining technique was quite novel.

As time passed, all the meteorite placed in front of Liu Wuxie was refined. Only then did everyone realize that Liu Wuxie's purification speed was twice as fast as Zhu Gaoyang.

"What a fast purification speed!"

Many people originally showed jealousy, but they could not have a trace of jealousy at this moment, only endless shock and envy.

Li Baoshu stood not far away, with a silver needle on his right hand, and suddenly flew towards Liu Wuxie.

Even if it is destruction, we must stop Liu Wuxie.

"call out!"

The silver needle penetrated the space and directly forced Liu Wuxie to the front.

The purification is over, and the next step is forging, and there is no need to lose any mistakes.

Anyone who destroys it will lead to Liu Wuxie giving up halfway.

There is only one chance to refine weapons, and failure means that Liu Wuxie will lose this game.

Everyone's attention was all focused on Liu Wuxie alone, so how could anyone have thought that someone would choose to attack at this time?

"laugh!"

When the silver needle shot ten meters away from Liu Wuxie, a pattern of instrument flickered, shaking the silver needle away and splashed a burst of flames.

Gongsun Zhang had already laid a layer of artifact barrier around him, so no one could sneak attack Liu Wuxie.

"court death!"

Gongsun Zhang shook his body and slapped Li Baotou Tree with his palm.

"His life is mine, and I will twist his head with my own hands in the next battle."

A sharp murderous intent flashed deep in Liu Wuxie's eyes, and Gongsun Zhang had to stop.

The Tianyue Taoist Temple has repeatedly broken the rules, which has attracted dissatisfaction from the audience. Various ridicule and ridicule have come one after another, and everyone in the Tianyue Taoist Temple has a hot face.

Liu Wuxie's weapon refining continues, and the patterns around him are constantly aligned, forming strange patterns.

These patterns sometimes look like long swords, sometimes like long swords, sometimes turning into spears, sometimes turning into shields...

The nerves of those around them have become numb.

"Liu Wuxie not only used the technique of returning to the water, but also the technique of moving the stars. It also incorporated ancient purification techniques and the popular forging methods today. How did he do it by combining the strengths of the Wan Family."

Master Ge stood not far away from Liu Wuxie, with admiration on his face. From Liu Wuxie's techniques, he saw too many shadows of top weapon refining techniques.

Liu Wuxie glanced at the owner of Qingge Auction from the corner of his eyes. Unexpectedly, he recognized several lost methods. This person was not simple.

In eight out of ten, the Lord of Ge is not a monk in Sifangcheng, but should come from the prosperous area of ​​the fairy world.

In the core area of ​​the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Realm is just an ordinary person. When he arrives in Donghuang City, he is a top expert. Many monks like to go to some remote places to become overlords.

The short sword model has been successfully created. Liu Wuxie did not refining a long sword, but was created in the form of an evil blade.

"What a strange short knife!"

Many people frowned. The short sword refined by Liu Wuxie looked very strange, with both the long sword and the short sword, both the sword and the sword.

With a move with his right hand, the short knife that fell on the refining platform flew up and floated quietly in the air.

A wisp of magic flame was sacrificed, wrapping the short sword, and countless impurities were forced out of the short sword.

"What kind of flame is this? How terrifying!"

The moment the demon flame was sacrificed, the monks gathered around retreated one after another, unable to withstand the calcination of the demon flame.
To be continued...
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