The height of these white glows represents the spiritual strength of each weapon. The higher the white glow, the stronger the spirituality!
"Wu Zhenxing, the Zhengtian Sect, has a white glow of seven feet and two!"
"Li Hui of Shuiyun Cave, the white light is seven feet and five feet!"
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Clear cold shouts kept ringing out, spreading throughout the entire venue.
Everyone at the scene listened to these cold drinks, and there were no obvious changes in their faces.
Obviously, the weapons refined by most people are at a level of more than seventy feet in spirituality, and there is not much difference between them, so it cannot arouse everyone's excitement.
"Loose cultivator Ouyang Sheng, the white light is eighty-seven!"
Suddenly, a clear cold shout came out.
As soon as the cold drink came out, there was a big sensation at the scene.
All eyes were directed at a middle-aged man in black robe with a bald head and a hint of pride on his face.
This bald man is none other than Ouyang Sheng, a casual cultivator. He is also a veteran heaven-level peak weapon refiner who has been well-known in Jizhou for many years. His score of eighty-seven feet in white light is completely higher than the others!
"Nie Weiming of Beishang Valley, the white light is eighty-nine feet tall!"
However, just a few breaths later, there was another cold shout, and everyone's eyes quickly shifted, all looking at a skinny man in a gray shirt.
"Haha, thank you very much, I still didn't perform well this time!"
The skinny man in gray shirt was none other than Nie Weiming from Beishang Valley. He was smiling with a smile on his face, and while clasping his fists around, he kept being humble, claiming that he was not performing well.
After the other contestants around heard these remarks, they immediately had the urge to slap Nie Weiming to death. They were so fucking white that they even claimed that they had not performed well!
While Nie Weiming repeatedly clasped his fists in self-humiliation, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, he looked at Shen He and Chu Tian who might compete with him for the championship.
As a result, both of them were expressionless at the moment, looking at their noses and their hearts, and they didn't even bother to pay attention to him!
"Hmph! What a bull, you two may not be able to beat me!"
When Nie Weiming saw this, he snorted with some annoyance, quickly withdrew his gaze, and continued to clasp his fists, claiming that he did not perform well.
"Tian Yuan Zong Shen He, the white light is nine feet long and two!"
After two or three breaths, a cold shout came out.
Nie Weiming, who repeatedly claimed that he did not perform well, was stunned when he heard this and was a little dumbfounded for a moment!
"idiot!"
Shen He turned his head at this time, glanced at Nie Weiming casually, opened his mouth and cursed secretly, his tone full of disdain.
Whoosh!
Soon, the long-faced weapon-refining holy master flashed and came to Chu Tian. Looking at the white light pillars rising into the sky, he began to count feet by feet.
At this moment, all the eyes of the audience were turned towards Chu Tian, obviously wanting to know the spirituality of Chu Tian's long sword that was refined using divine refining methods!
"Tianjiao Mansion Chutian has nine feet and two white beams!"
Suddenly, a cold shout came out.
"What! No way, it's also nine feet tall, exactly the same as Shen He!"
"What should I do? Their scores are exactly the same. Are they tied for first place?"
"It should be tied for first place. This kind of thing has never happened before!"
In an instant, countless noisy discussions broke out on the scene.
Chu Tian raised his head slightly at this time, glanced at the slight flaw on the surface of the long sword, and sighed secretly, with regret on his face.
If it weren't for this flaw, he would definitely be able to defeat Shen He and win the final championship easily!
"Damn it! It's actually nine feet tall!"
At the same time, Shen He, who was a hundred feet away, suddenly became very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.
He never thought that he had secretly attacked Chu Tian, and as a result, the long sword made by Chu Tian was as spiritual as the weapon he made!
Shen He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Chu Tian. A cold light flashed in the slits of his eyes, and then he smiled gloomily.
"Okay! Since Chu Tian and Shen He have exactly the same results, then you two will be the joint champions in this Jizhou Weapon Refining Competition!"
Soon, Zheng Qingfeng said loudly on the red platform in the distance.
For Zheng Qingfeng, the matter of tying for the championship has happened before, so there is no problem in terms of rationality!
After Zheng Qingfeng announced that the two were tied for the championship, many spectators at the scene immediately turned their heads and looked closely at Chu Tian, with a hint of shock on their faces.
From this moment on, Chutian not only stood at the top of Jizhou's combat power, but also stood at the top of Jizhou's weapon refining ability.
Some people even looked at Chu Tian, their eyes shining brightly, and concluded that Chu Tian had mastered the legendary divine refining method, and would most likely become Jizhou's fourth weapon refining master before long!
Yang Ming'er looked at Chu Tian with a smile at this time, giving the impression that it was not Chu Tian who won the championship, but she herself!
After a few breaths, Zheng Qingfeng turned his palm and took out two jade slips. Just as he was about to give them to Chu Tian and Shen He, a cold shout suddenly came out!
"Wait! Leader Zheng, I have a small request!"
The person who is drinking coldly at this moment is none other than Chu Tian!
Zheng Qingfeng suddenly frowned and looked at Chu Tian, obviously not knowing what Chu Tian wanted to do. Then he nodded and signaled Chu Tian to speak.
Chu Tian immediately spoke and put forward his request, that is, he needed three types of semi-holy spirit patterns with wind attributes, and he did not need the other types.
"no problem!"
Zheng Qingfeng nodded and happily sent out a jade slip with three types of wind attribute semi-spiritual patterns recorded on it.
Chu Tian picked up the jade slip and put it on his forehead. After a quick inspection, he showed a satisfied smile.
At the same time, Shen He also received his own jade slip.
"Wait! I have something else to do!"
Just when everyone thought that the Jizhou Weapon Refining Competition was over and were about to disperse and leave, a low cold shout suddenly came from Shen He's mouth.
"Um?
Shen He, what else do you want?"
Zheng Qingfeng, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and looked at Shen He, with a hint of displeasure on his face.
He is the leader of the Jizhou Weapon Refiner Alliance, and he still has a lot of things to deal with. He really doesn't have much time to waste here!
"In this weapon refining competition, that boy from Chutian and I tied for the championship. I don't accept it. I request an additional match. If I lose, I will immediately give away the half-spirit mark I just received. If I win, that boy from Chutian We must publicly withdraw from the Jizhou Tianjiao Mansion!"
Shen He stood with his hands behind his hands, a cold expression on his face, and spoke in a deep voice.
While speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Tian, who was a hundred feet away, with an undisguised look of provocation on his face.
Chu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and secretly sneered in his heart.
Shen He is from the Tianyuan Sect, so it makes complete sense that the other party attacked him before, probably to avenge the death of Qi Qinghua!
And the other party is demanding that if he loses, he must publicly withdraw from the Tianjiao Mansion. The purpose is extremely sinister!
Once he publicly withdraws from the Tianjiao Mansion, the Jizhou Chamber of Commerce will no longer have any reason to continue to provide him with shelter. The guys in the Jizhou Secret Hall will naturally take the opportunity to deal with him cruelly!
"You and I have an extra match and a showdown, of course! But whoever loses will die. Do you have the guts to fight me to the death?"
Thinking of this, Chu Tian took a step forward, his face tensed, and he spoke coldly.
"What!"
"Fight to the death!"
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As soon as this statement came out, tens of thousands of people at the scene were instantly shocked!