In the next few days, the clan comparison was normal. Fortunately, Yan Meng and Yan Feng did not encounter any more accidents. With Qin Nan both advanced, there were less than 60 juniors in the clan.                                                                                                       �

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Then, the second round of knockout match began. Like the first round, the knockout match was still three rounds. However, due to the decrease in the number of players, this round of competition came to an end in just four days.

There were ninety-eight people, and only twenty people were left. Among these twenty people, they happened to be above the third level of the soul refining realm that the Yan family participated in the clan competition this time. None of the second level of the soul refining realm advanced.

The third round of the clan competition is about to begin.

This round is the most exciting, interesting and intense round of the race competition this time, because after this round, the top ten of the race competition will be born.

And just today, Qin Nan got the sword that had transformed into a third-level spiritual weapon from the stern weapon. The forceful momentum and fierce murderous intent made Qin Nan understand that its power was definitely more than ten times that before.

Of course, such a sword requires a loud name, not to mention, it is a long sword that will accompany him throughout his life, because only a long sword that is in line with the sword technique of the sword can enable the power of the sword to be exerted to the extreme. Even if this sword is not the best, it is irreplaceable for Qin Nan. Moreover, even if this sword is not the best, Qin Nan will try his best to make it the best.

Because this is Qin Nan’s sword, only his sword, his soul-destroying sword!

Now, what he wants is to possess the spirit for his soul-destroying sword, so that it will first become a real third-level spiritual weapon with a soul, and let it move further towards the best sword in the world.

Quenching materials, melting medicine, burning tools, and attaching spirits.

This is the step of attaching the spirit that Qin Nan understood from the memory that he passed on from 6 yuan to himself. The first three items are undoubtedly the preparations for attaching the spirit. Only when all these three preparations are done can we proceed to the last step and carry out the real process of attaching the spirit.

Dozens of cold iron are placed on the table in a regular manner, surrounding the long sword, and six white jade-like crystals dotted among them, discharged in an orderly manner. On the Soul-Destroying Sword, the clear water that is colder than the cold iron is scattered like dewdrops.

On one side, hundreds of herbs of different kinds were arranged in an orderly manner, and they were fully prepared.

With everything in hand, Qin Nan will have to perform the first time in his life to possess a spirit, and it is also a third-level soul. The difficulty is quite large. However, he also understood from the memory left by 6 yuan that the chance of possessing a third-level soul is more than half. Even considering that he is the first time he possesses a spirit, the chance of success is definitely about half.

Such a success rate would definitely not be imagined by other spiritual masters, and all this was just because of Qin Nan's ghost hand and the soul-devouring power.

After holding his breath for a moment, Qin Nan moved his hands.

A trace of spiritual energy oozed out from the palms of his hands, wrapped the Soul-Destroying Sword on the table and the surrounding materials, and then penetrated into it, oozed out, and circulated continuously.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, a full hour.

On the table, the originally dim cold iron appeared a strange light, and the six white crystals became more transparent, and the water droplets attached to the Soul-Destroying Sword also completely penetrated into the sword body.

Sweat flowed faintly between Qin Nan's forehead, but he did not stop the movements in his hands, because he knew that the process of possessing the spirit could not stop at all. He had to finish all four processes in one breath, and now, he only finished the first one.

"Swoosh!"

His right hand suddenly retracted his palm, and a slight sound of wind sounded, and the medicinal materials placed on the table were sucked into his palms one by one. A faint fire light jumped up instantly, melting the medicinal materials into drops of medicinal liquid and falling to the palm of his left hand.

It was another hour, and the hundreds of medicinal materials on the table finally turned into the sticky medicinal liquid in his left hand. A faint fragrance began to float out of the medicinal liquid, and then filled the whole room.

Qin Nan's clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and his breathing became tight. Obviously, these two hours had consumed a lot of money for him.

However, this is not a little bit far from his limit.

"Peng!"

Then he waved his right hand, and the original flame instantly expanded, and his entire palm became like a torch. The soul-destroying sword on the table was also held in his palm.

"boom!"

Even when I saw the black soul-destroying sword wrapped in the red flames of the bear, it looked like a long sword condensed by flames. However, the strong murderous intent in this sword cannot be condensed by simply flames.

Two hours, this process lasted for two hours. Qin Nan took off the flames in his hand, but the Soul-Destroying Sword was still red, which was the red after being burned by the flames.

"alright!"

Qin Nan's face had become pale, and his breath became unstable, but there was still a strong smile on his face, because he knew that now, all the preparations had been completed, and next, what he was going to do was the last thing, the spirit.

"Si!"

Qin Nan's movements were obviously slowing down. He sprinkled the medicine liquid in his left hand on the burning soul-destroying sword, and at the same time, he integrated the already tempered materials on the table into it.

Immediately, blue smoke rose, covering the entire room, covering up the original fragrance, making the room a big chimney in an instant.

"Attached!"

It was at this moment that the ghost hand reappeared. Qin Nan's left hand gently tapped the hilt of the Soul-Destroying Sword. A drop of thick smoke and blood penetrated out of it and flowed into the hilt of the sword. A violent buzzing sound began to come out of the sword. Qin Nan's eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were biting tightly.

This is the most critical step in the whole process, and it is also the most terrifying step in the whole process, because from now on, Qin Nan is no longer consuming only spiritual energy, but also his own energy. He has to endure the double fatigue of his body and mind.

"call"

"call"

This time was long, so long that Qin Nan didn't know how long it had passed, so long that his own body began to tremble, so long that...

"Peng!"

His body fell to the ground, and he was not injured, but was consumed too much.

"Bang!"

The soul-destroying sword in his hand also fell to the ground, and the sound was very crisp.

"Swoosh!"

But then, the Soul-Destroying Sword that fell to the ground stood up automatically and flew quickly into Qin Nan's palm.

If Qin Nan was still awake at this moment, his face would definitely show joy, because his first spiritual attachment was successful. This soul-destroying sword has truly become a spiritual weapon, a sword that belongs only to him!
Chapter completed!