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What appeared in front of everyone at this time was a sword, a blue-gray sword, and there was also a trace of spiritual rhyme flashing on this sword, but compared with other people's spiritual weapons that gradually took shape with the continuous carving of the rune array, this spiritual charm was really not enough.

"This disciple of your sect has a unique refining technique!" The Baohua Daoist of the Hundred Treasure Sect looked at Ning Fan in the ring and said to Zhang Longkui with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm smiling!" Zhang Longkui replied casually in his mouth, but there was a faint anger in his heart, how did he let such a kid come to the stage, how was he selected before?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Liu Wanjian, and a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

Liu Wanjian didn't say anything, he looked like an old god was there, and smiled faintly at him.

On the other side, the Fenghua Fairy has not paid attention to others since the beginning of the competition, and she has not even watched the Fenghuo Fire match of their Fenghua Peak, and she has been paying attention to Ning Fan. Until this time, she didn't see Ning Fan through.

For someone like her, who has lived for hundreds of years, this is an unusual thing. However, she also came to a conclusion at this time, this kid is really a little different, no wonder...... But she immediately shook her head and decided to take another look.

At this time, the spiritual weapon refined by Jin Baifeng was almost ready, and what he refined was also a spiritual sword, as he continued to carve runes into the spiritual weapon, golden red light flashed on this spiritual weapon sword from time to time.

In the light, from time to time, some mysterious images flashed, looking like beasts, birds, trees, and clouds.

"Look, Senior Brother Jin is about to be refined!"

"With so many lights and shadows, the spirit weapon he refined this time must have reached the quality of an intermediate spirit weapon."

"What kind of intermediate spirit weapon, I think it may have reached a high-level spirit weapon."

"yes, yes, it's very likely!"

"With such a powerful spiritual weapon, even that kid wants to compare with Senior Brother Jin with an inconspicuous broken sword?"

"I don't know if it's a spiritual artifact!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

The disciples of the Hundred Treasure Sect became proud one by one at this time, and they excitedly discussed a few words from time to time.

For other competitions in the ring, the Kunlun disciples may have a few rebuttals, but on Ning Fan's side, no one refutes, it's not that the Kunlun disciples don't want to support him, it's not that these disciples don't want to say a few words for him, it's really that his performance is really incomparable with the guy in gold clothes opposite.

"Huh? What was he doing? With the exclamation of a Hundred Treasure Sect disciple, everyone looked towards Ning Fan one after another.

I saw Ning Fan at this time, the spirit weapon sword that was about to take shape was in front of him out of thin air, and he himself made a spell towards this sword - this was the most proficient spell breaking talisman he was currently most proficient in.

Every time the forbidden talisman is punched in, this spirit weapon sword will flash with a fine light, and the spiritual rhyme on it will also increase by one point.

At this time, he had already entered the forbidden talisman three times, and if there were three more times, this spirit weapon sword could be successfully refined.

Yes, this spirit sword, he only left six veins in it. Originally, this spirit weapon sword had reached the ninety-fifth refinement, and there were nine veins in it, but Ning Fan deliberately removed a few.

There is no way, among the spirit weapons he has seen so far, there are only six internal veins at most, if more veins appear in the spirit weapons he has refined, it will be too shocking.

In this refining competition, Ning Fan wanted to get a good result, but he didn't want to expose too many things.

Responding to Kunlun's request is not to lose too badly, and he did not say that he must win.

"What is this kid doing? Attacking Spiritual Weapons? Could it be that he was not satisfied with the spiritual weapon he had refined? ”

"Would you be satisfied? Seeing that the spiritual weapons refined by the opponent are about to reach high grades, no one will be too satisfied! ”

"Haha, this kid, just a Kunlun disciple, why do you still want to compare with Senior Brother Jin on top of refining?"

"Even in the Hundred Treasure Sect, there are no more than ten younger generation disciples who can beat Senior Brother Jin, right?"

"No, there seems to be something else."

The last voice came from the mouth of a small-eyed Hundred Treasure Sect disciple, but he was just standing in a less conspicuous position and watching, and the voice was not loud, so it didn't attract much attention.

However, it was the leader of the Hundred Treasure Sect this time, Baohua Daoren, who frowned and looked in Ning Fan's direction at this time, and muttered in his mouth: "Is this directly entering the talisman array?" Unlikely, how old is he? ”

More than half an hour had passed before the end of the game.

At this time, a small half of the people had completed the refining and were holding their respective works there to watch, making the final touches. This small half of the people, almost all of them are disciples of the Hundred Treasure Sect, and only one is Kunlun, and it is the only woman Feng Huohuo.

At this time, Ning Fan had not finished refining the weapon yet, he had already entered five forbidden breaking talismans into the new spirit weapon sword in a row, as long as he entered one more, he could complete this spirit weapon sword.

At this time, in fact, Ning Fan had already successfully condensed the last forbidden breaking talisman in his body, but he was a little hesitant, six talisman arrays were punched in, was it a bit much?

At this moment, a golden light shook him, and it was Jin Baifeng on the opposite side who accidentally shook Ning Fan while looking at his work.

Ning Fan couldn't help but look up at the spirit sword shining with golden red light in the other party's hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Is his spiritual weapon so powerful? Then mine can't be too bad!

Thinking of this, Ning Fan made up his mind and knocked out the last forbidden talisman.

As soon as the rune entered the spirit weapon sword, it was quickly pressed into the inside of the sword by Ning Fan with his divine sense, and on the last vein, a rune was formed in the sword, and then it immediately became blurred, at the same time, the whole spirit weapon sword let out a soft sound, for some reason, Ning Fan always felt that there was a kind of excitement and excitement in this buzz, and even some gratitude.

This sword is just a spiritual weapon, how can there be emotions?

Ning Fan shook his head, he was thinking too much.

Gently stroking this spirit weapon sword with a blue and gray color and a faint spiritual charm flowing on the surface, Ning Fan's face couldn't help but have a smile, this one has also reached the level of a high-level spirit weapon.

Not long after Ning Fan refined his spiritual sword, the time of an hour came.

In the end, the ten people who participated in this big competition handed in nine works, and the benevolent brother of Kunlun, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, did not succeed in refining, and failed in the final seal carving rune.

The nine spirit weapons were marked and taken away and sent to the four seniors who presided over the game, and the final result will be judged by the four of them.

"These Kunlun disciples dare to participate in the competition even if they can't even refine the spiritual weapon, it's really ......"

"Even if the refining is successful, what if you still lose to us?"

"That's right, Kunlun's refining level is really far from our Baibao."

Although the disciples of the Hundred Treasure Sect were not many in number, they were talking proudly one by one at this time.

And so many disciples in Kunlun looked dejected at this time, and they were powerless to refute at all.

Although they had expected such a result, they were still a little unwilling when the result was really coming out.

These guys from the Hundred Treasure Sect are really hateful.

Ning Fan didn't have so many ideas, as soon as the game ended, he sat in the ring and breathed, he had used the forbidden charm so many times before, and the consumption was still a lot.

"The quality of these spiritual weapons refined this time is not bad." Baohua Daoist glanced at the nine spiritual weapons that appeared in front of him and said with a smile.

"Yes, Baohua Daoist Friend should judge it quickly!" Zhang Longkui said with a smile.

"Judge together, judge together!" Although Baohua Daoren said this, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his mood at this time.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and I saw Baohua Dao people and Zhang Longkui come out of the crowd and said loudly: "The results of this refining comparison are announced below!" ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the square instantly fell silent and looked at the two of them together. Ning Fan also ended his pranayama at this time and looked at the two of them.