This method is difficult to say, easy to say.

Difficult, it depends on the level of the armor.

"This is at least a half-step universe-level armor!"

Someone shouted softly.

The aura emanating from the phantom of this armor connects all its parts.

This kind of war armor is one level higher than the war puppet refined by Xun Chuyun.

But can such a war puppet really be refined?

"Although this Divine Master Han is also a top figure, such a challenge is really a bit reluctant..."

Someone shook his head slightly.

There is nothing wrong with anyone trying their best at this time.

But there is no need to do things beyond your capabilities.

Opportunities to challenge powerful men like Xun Chuyun don't come around all the time.

If you seize the opportunity, even if you refine a slightly inferior treasure, you can still preserve your reputation.

Now, he has forced himself into a dead end.

Either win and become famous in one battle.

Either lose, lose completely.

"No wonder he was so valued by Crazy Luo that he came to have a bet on his behalf." Someone looked at Han Muye who took a step back as the golden armor in front of him on the stage took shape and spoke softly.

This Han Muye is obviously also a crazy person.

The phantom of the aura armor in front of him was floating, but Han Muye was still in no hurry to refine the weapon.

He stood in front of the armor, constantly adjusting the various parts of the armor.

The aura on this armor is also constantly changing.

"Not only does he want to refine a half-step universe-level armor, he also wants to refine a new type of armor!"

Someone noticed Han Muye's thoughts and shouted with wide eyes.

In a gambling and fighting scene like this, instead of using all your strength, you are researching new armor like this. It's really crazy.

The chance that this new armor can be successfully refined is one in ten thousand.

But on the opposite side was a powerful man at the top of the divine realm.

In a fight with such a powerful person, you still have time to study the armor. Does this mean you really don't take the opponent seriously?

"This person was so arrogant in ancient times?" Shangguan Qing frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"You are arrogant?" Shangguan Hong opened his mouth, and then said with a bitter smile: "Then there must be someone who can get into this person's eyes..."

Shangguan Qing was stunned by his words.

Shangguan Qing turned his head and looked at Shangguan Hong, his face slowly becoming serious: "You mean, from ancient times, he was the leading figure in the weapon refining sect?"

Shangguan Hong shook his head.

Shangguan Qing's complexion softened slightly.

Let’s just say that such characters existed in ancient times, but they are not easily seen.

That all exists in various legends and documents.

Just like the one who created Tianji City, he was a powerful man who swept the world in ancient times.

"Great Elder, what I mean is," Shangguan Hong pondered for a moment, then considered, "I am not second to none, because no one is worthy of being compared with him."

Shangguan Qing was shocked all over.

He remembered a secret legend from ancient times.

That is a legend that cannot even be found in documents.

In ancient times, there was a world-destroying demon who broke apart the world with one hand and destroyed the entire galaxy and universe.

But among other secret rumors, it was this world-destroying demon who took action to mend the sky and suppress all the alien races that destroyed the galaxy and universe.

The power of one person can suppress an entire clan.

This man also sacrificed himself, leaving only a few inherited treasures, waiting for future generations of strong men to inherit the mantle and revitalize the entire world of practice.

"Could it be..."

Shangguan Qing's voice stopped.

Within the curtain of light, Han Muye finally began to refine the weapon.

But the moment he took action, everyone screamed in surprise.

Even Xun Chuyun in front of him was trembling all over and almost extinguished the flame in front of him.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the suitable spiritual materials naturally gathered together, then condensed into the parts he wanted, and fixed on the phantom of the armor in front of him.

This is a piece of part.

Then, the second piece took shape and fell into his hands.

The third part has gathered spiritual materials at this time.

There was no need to refine it, the spiritual materials automatically condensed into parts and then flew into the palm of his hand.

This kind of weapon refining method makes everyone dare not even dare to show off.

No one has ever seen such a weapon refining method.

"This this--"

Shangguan Qing's mouth trembled.

Shangguan Hong in front of him shook his head and whispered: "I've never seen him before, but no matter what this guy does, it's not strange."

Under the high platform, everyone held their breath and watched Han Muye's hands getting faster and faster.

The parts fell into his hands one by one, and then they were assembled into a war puppet.

The weapon refining process that others valued most and was the most carefully prepared was directly omitted in front of him.

He just needs to assemble it.

This assembly process is rigorous.

But no matter how rigorous it is, it can't compare to the fantasy of raising your hand and the parts automatically fall into your palm.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the audience was strong and reserved, they might have rushed onto the stage right now.

"This, how is this done..."

"How is it possible? Is this a weapon refining?"

"God, divine skills."

A series of low shouts resounded.

Grand Master Muyue turned to look at Divine Master Mingtong.

Divine Master Mingtong shook his head, a look of emotion flashed across his face.

"This man's weapon-refining skills are really amazing..."

These pictures that come to you at your fingertips are really elegant and mysterious.

Is there really such a method of refining weapons in the world?

"Impossible, this is definitely not a weapon refining." Divine Master Yunji next to Divine Master Zhu Yuan clenched his fists and his face turned red.

Xun Tao beside him turned pale at this time, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

Scared.

"I knew this kid could bring surprises." With a loud roar, Crazy Luo, who had run off to nowhere, landed next to the high platform, his eyes fixed on Han Muye.

Zheng Yaoyang, who also flew down, was also staring closely.

"What's going on?" Crazy Luo didn't care about anything else. He gestured with his palms and walked forward.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a group of suspended spiritual materials to prevent the spiritual materials in them from dividing and converging.

"boom--"

At this moment, a roaring sound sounded, and a golden divine soul halo exploded outside the spiritual material, pushing Crazy Luo out.

The power of this soul was so strong that Crazy Luo's face turned pale, and his whole body retreated uncontrollably.

"Soul!"

"Haha, it's the power of the soul."

Crazy Luo was not surprised but happy, with a look of madness on his face.
To be continued...