As the spirit filling was cooling down at the same time, the brand model suspended in front of Chu Tian kept trembling slightly and making a humming sound.
Pairs of eyes of everyone at the scene were staring at each other, holding their breaths, not daring to take a breath for fear that their loud breathing would disturb Chu Tian!
The battle at this moment is not only a battle between Chu Tian and Yang Zhihui for the championship, but also a silent battle between the human race and the Sun Demon Race!
If Chutian wins, he will naturally defend the dignity of the human race!
If Chu Tian loses, it will definitely be a heavy blow to the self-esteem of many human warriors present!
For a moment, many people at the scene clasped their hands, closed their eyes, and silently prayed for Chutian in their hearts, hoping that Chutian would go smoothly and succeed immediately!
In silence, time speeds up.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Chu Tian's spirit-imbuing cooling process was almost halfway through.
Although the branding model was shaking throughout the whole process, it was generally smooth and there were no obvious problems!
Everyone at the scene held their breath, clenched their fists, and stared intently. Their hearts beat rapidly and beads of sweat rolled down their faces.
"well……"
Suddenly, a long sigh came from Chu Tian's mouth.
After sighing, Chu Tian suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to scratch his swollen head, stood up, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
"this……"
After noticing the change in Chu Tian's eyes, everyone present immediately became nervous.
At this time, Chutian suddenly stopped!
Could it be that he has failed this time in refining the weapon, or has reached a dead end and cannot continue?
"Haha, how about it? Did you suddenly find that there is no way to go? You are standing on the edge of a cliff and you have no choice but to stop?"
After Yang Zhihui noticed the change in Chu Tian's eyes, he immediately grinned, his laughter full of gloating.
joke!
Spirit filling and cooling are two major steps with exactly opposite attributes!
To pursue balance, it is not that easy to combine two steps into one. It is definitely much harder than walking a tightrope!
Once you reach a certain location, you will naturally be unable to continue walking and will have no choice but to stop.
"Idiot, my butt hurts just from sitting down, please get up and move around!"
"Looking at how busy you are, why don't you come here and use your tongue to give me a good lick and make me feel better?"
As soon as Yang Zhihui finished speaking, Chu Tian immediately spoke, casually glanced at Yang Zhihui in the distance, and shouted coldly.
"I……"
"Hahahaha, sharp, sharp, so sharp!"
"That's a good scolding. This Yang Zhihui is so idle that his butt hurts. His butt hurts just from sitting. How can he be so excited if he gets up and moves around!"
As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, many people at the scene couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter on the spot.
Just now, they were worried about Chutian, thinking that Chutian was about to fail!
In the blink of an eye, Chu Tian blurted out two sentences that completely dispelled all the worries in their hearts.
A refiner who dares to get up and move casually during the process of refining must have strong confidence in his own ability!
"He shouldn't be too old, but he's wearing a mask. Who is he?"
Saint Xuanyuan couldn't help laughing at this moment, her beautiful eyes stared at Chu Tian from a distance, a trace of deep curiosity flashed deep in her eyes.
She was born into a noble family and had a smooth journey from childhood to adulthood.
The various genius masters and young talents she usually comes into contact with are generally aloof, arrogant, and like to put on a show. She has never seen someone like Chu Tian who can scold at any time and has a free and easy temperament!
At this moment, she really became very curious about Chu Tian, and wanted to see what kind of person was hidden behind the mask?
"You little bastard, you want to die!"
Being humiliated by Chu Tian in public again, Yang Zhihui was instantly furious and his face was ferocious. He wanted to use the dagger in his hand to stab Chu Tian into countless pieces!
"Haha, even if your mother dies, I won't die!"
"You idiot, if you are so idle, then come here immediately and give me a good lick!"
Chu Tian smiled coldly and scolded sharply again.
While he was scolding sharply, he raised his two palms and placed them on his waist, giving the impression that he really wanted to take off his pants right then and there, waiting for Yang Zhihui to come over and kneel down to lick him!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
As soon as these words came out, many people at the scene immediately started grinning wildly and almost burst into tears.
"me……"
The ferocity on Yang Zhihui's face at this moment has reached its limit.
He held the knife and pointed it at Chu Tian. It didn't matter if he went or not.
If he goes, it means that he has really followed Chu Tian's instructions and is ready to kneel down and lick him!
But if he doesn't go, it will be really difficult for him, who has always been pampered and pampered, to swallow this bad breath!
"Alas... It's true that evil people will be punished by evil people!"
Xuanyuan Ke, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled bitterly and shook his head with a sigh.
After hearing this, the Xuanyuan Saint next to her snorted and denied: "Wrong, it's not that evil people will be punished by evil people, but that when a scholar encounters soldiers, he can't explain why!"
Obviously, in her eyes, Chu Tian is not a villain!
Chu Tian was completely too lazy to pay attention to Yang Zhihui, who was raging in the distance. He was alone, walking back and forth with his arms folded, and a thoughtful look flashed deep in his eyes.
obviously!
The reason why he suddenly stood up and walked around at this moment was definitely not only because his butt hurt from sitting down, but also because he was in some kind of predicament while refining his weapon.
In this case, he had to stop temporarily, calm himself down, and think about what to do next!
"Humph, you're such a tough talker, yet you dare to say that you're not in trouble!"
"Obviously I didn't know how to continue, so I had to stop. Let me see what solution you can come up with!"
After noticing the change in Chu Tian's eyes, Yang Zhihui instantly sneered coldly, and his face quickly returned to its previous expression of gloating.
Say one thousand, say ten thousand, this is a weapon refining invitational competition!
Anyone who wants to win must produce a complete work that is outstanding enough!
If you stop midway and produce a semi-finished product, no matter how advanced your weapon refining skills are, you will not be able to win the championship!
In the blink of an eye, more than ten breaths passed.
Chu Tian still had his arms crossed, frowning slightly, pacing back and forth in a small corner area of the square, thinking seriously.
In the stands around the square, the warriors who originally had full confidence in Chu Tian saw that Chu Tian had been active for so long and still made no progress. Their hearts, which had not been relaxed for a long time, suddenly picked up again!
"I see!"
Suddenly, Chu Tian's eyes lit up, he drank coldly, and stopped.
While snorting coldly, he flicked his sleeves and robes, quickly rolled up the brand model and the hot liquid, jumped up, and instantly turned into a dazzling stream of light, soaring into the sky!