There was a crisp sound, and the kneecaps were almost broken.
Hold on tighter.
"boom!"
He knocked his head heavily on the ground, and with another heavy sound, this time a bluestone floor on the ground shattered directly, "Grand Pavilion Master, I was wrong."
"I,,I,,I withdraw my challenge."
"I,,"
"I withdraw the challenge!"
He Zun begged for mercy repeatedly.
Many people didn't move, but everyone who worked at the Xianwu Pavilion knew that the weapon-refining fire released by Long Fei was of a very high level, as high as several floors.
An existence that could crush He Zun a hundred times.
actually.
There is no one here who understands the fire of refining weapons better than He Zun.
It takes countless years of accumulation to cultivate the weapon-refining fire, and it also requires extremely powerful weapon-refining talent. The seven-color fire is a level he has never seen before.
He is no match at all.
If Long Fei once refines the immortal weapon, he will definitely lose.
The consequence of failing the challenge is that you must stay alive!
He doesn't want to die.
So He Zun immediately begged for mercy when he saw the colorful fire.
Ye Qingshan, who was beside Long Fei, tightened his eyes. Looking at the colorful fire, he was completely shocked. His mouth was open as if he could put an egg in and he looked at the masked 'Grand Pavilion Master'.
The people from Xianwu Pavilion let out a fierce breath, "He Zun, aren't you arrogant?"
"What does your weapon refining skills mean? It doesn't even count in front of our Grand Pavilion Master."
"You still want to annex our Xianwu Pavilion?"
"snort!"
Everyone became angry.
Wu Tianlong did not move to refine the weapon, and looked at He Zun kneeling on the ground with great contempt in his heart, but he did not dare to offend easily, and said: "Mr. He, the weapon refining challenge is not over yet, and we have not lost..."
He Zun said angrily: "Shut up!"
Wu Tianlong shuddered slightly, his eyes a little unhappy.
He Zundao: "If you want to challenge, you go and challenge me. Anyway, I won't challenge you anymore. I won't come to die!"
Immediately.
He Zun continued to beg for mercy: "Master Pavilion, I was blind and lost my mind, so I came here to challenge. I was wrong. Please give me a chance. I,, I,, I will leave the Wu family immediately, leave
Xianyuan City, please give me a way to live, the Grand Pavilion Master."
If you fail the challenge, you will have to pay the price.
He Zun didn't want to die.
Long Fei's breath was slightly withdrawn. He Zun suddenly kowtowed and knelt down, which made him secretly surprised. At the same time, he was also shocked in his heart, "The weapon refining fire of Tianji Pavilion is really amazing."
He Zun was frightened the moment he was summoned.
Long Fei's voice was gloomy and he said, "You know you're wrong?"
"Is it enough to just say you know you're wrong?"
Are there such good things in the world?
He Zun's eyes tightened, his body trembled slightly, and he said: "Master Pavilion, as long as you are willing to let me live, I can do anything you want."
Long Fei's eyes rolled slightly, "The fire of weapon refining!"
"Well……"
He Zun's eyes darkened and he said: "This,,,this, Grand Pavilion Master, this,,this is the weapon refining fire that I spent fifty years cultivating. You,,,you,"
"Or leave your life behind."
"Either hand over the weapon-refining fire." Long Fei said coldly. At the same time, the colorful fire surged again, and the sword guarding the dragon sword trembled.
"Buzz!"
The courtyard is filled with extremely powerful sword intent.
It shocked people's minds and made the sea of consciousness turbulent.
The Grand Pavilion Master of the Xianwu Pavilion not only has an extremely high level of weapon refining, but also has an unfathomable cultivation level. He Zun's cultivation level is only at the level of an emperor and is no match for him.
He Zun gritted his teeth. Faced with fate and the fire of refining weapons, he still chose the former. With a thought, his body trembled, "Boom, boom, boom..."
There was a roar in the body.
Turn around.
He Zun spat out a mouthful of blood, and a bloody weapon-refining fire slowly floated on the palm of his right hand. He Zun's face was also extremely pale.
The fire of the weapon refiner exists like the lifeblood of the weapon refiner.
If you get it out of your body, it can be said that you will basically never be able to make weapons in this life.
But.
Compared to fate, the fire of refining weapons is not that important.
Long Fei's eyes moved slightly and said: "Ye Qingshan, go get it!"
Ye Qingshan was stunned, but he still couldn't react. He walked forward dully and carefully took the weapon refining fire, with a trace of desire in his eyes.
The fire of weapon refining is what every weapon refiner dreams of.
Long Fei said lightly: "I'll give it to you!"
Ye Qingshan's eyes tightened, extremely surprised. Looking at Long Fei, he didn't know what to say.
The elders of Xianwu Pavilion also looked shocked.
Especially Yan Kong and Guo Yan, the two of them are the most senior, but... the 'Grand Pavilion Master' didn't even look at them, and directly gave the weapon-refining fire to Ye Qingshan.
Their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.
He Zun said solemnly: "Thank you, Grand Pavilion Master, for not killing me."
immediately.
He Zun turned around and left.
Wu Tianlong was a little confused looking at He Zun's series of 'operations', "He Lao, He Lao..."
He said that he would follow him out.
However!
Long Fei said coldly, "Did I let you go?"
Wu Bin and Zheng Yuanhang took a step forward and stopped Wu Tianlong directly, "Did you hear that? I didn't tell you to leave."
Wu Tianlong's eyes were fierce, "Get out of my way, how great are the disciples of the Immortal Fate Sect? My two uncles are also in the Immortal Fate Sect, and they are still in charge. If you don't want to cause trouble, just get out of here."
The two of them felt a little unhappy after hearing this.
Wu Bin was even more angry and kicked him directly.
"boom!"
What kind of cultivation level is Wu Tianlong?
Wu Bing, who was only in the Soul Gang realm, was kicked five or six meters away by Wu Bing, who was in the Emperor realm. He knelt down on the ground with severe pain in his abdomen and screamed, "Ah...it hurts me to death. Give me this."
I will kill, kill them for me.”
The minions around him quickly rushed towards Wu Bin.
Each of them looks like a ferocious beast.
However.
Wu Bin said coldly, "Whoever comes up will die."
One sentence scared them all away, and they didn't dare to attack him at all.
"ah……"
Wu Tianlong got up from the ground in pain and said seriously: "You, you, I will definitely kill you."
Wu Bin's shadow moved.
"boom!"
He kicked Wu Tianlong in the mouth again, causing blood to spurt out wildly, "A waste like you still wants to kill us?"
Wu Tianlong hit the ground hard.
Extremely painful.
But...I couldn't do any resistance.
Long Fei said coldly: "Where did you learn about the death of the Grand Pavilion Master?"
Wu Tianlong's face was pale, and he was beaten badly by Wu Bin's two kicks. He stared at Long Fei, and suddenly smiled sinisterly: "Your voice..."
"Hahaha……"
"You are not the Grand Pavilion Master at all!"
"You are that loser from Donghuang City..."
Before the word 'thing' could be said, Wu Bin turned around and kicked him again.
"boom!"
Wu Tianlong flew up again and let out a howl like a killing pig.
Wu Bin said coldly: "If you say another half word, I will make your mouth grow to the back of your head."