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Chapter 1693 Yang Zhihui's trick!

Chapter 1693 Yang Zhihui’s strange move!

Click! Click! Click!

After just a few breaths, golden thunderbolts as thick as calves fell from the sky and struck down hard!

Rumble!

The moment these golden thunders hit the five-color mask, they collapsed on the spot and decomposed into more five-color rays of light. The radiance surged along the surface of the five-color mask at an extremely fast speed and soon completely integrated into the mask.

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"Hiss... this formation is really exquisite. It can actually transform the power of the Tribulation Thunder on the spot and strengthen itself!"

In the stands, Xu Shuang looked up and observed for a few breaths, then suddenly took a breath of surprise and praised repeatedly.

At this moment, he discovered it again!

The gap between the Northern Territory and Central Continent, no matter in any aspect, is far beyond ordinary people's imagination!

time flies.

As more and more contestants in the square successfully completed the refining, the golden thunder light falling from the sky became more and more dense, and finally even reached an airtight and terrifying level!

Look up and look up to give people a feeling!

It was as if there was a vast golden sea of ​​thunder pouring in desperately, vowing to completely submerge the entire square, and even the entire Tianyang City!

The five-color mask, like a super bowl, covers the entire square upside down!

Although the entire photomask kept shaking violently and flashing rapidly, it never shattered.

"With so many people refining weapons in the same place, the thunder disaster caused by it is really terrible. Fortunately, this formation protects the entire square!"

"That's right! Moreover, these contestants are refining holy weapons, even top-notch holy weapons. The power of Thunder Tribulation is far beyond the average level!"

"City Lord Wu is really not that simple! In just half a month, he urgently expanded the square, turning 10,000 people into 100,000 people, and he even got such a powerful lightning protection formation!"

At this moment, everyone raised their heads and looked at the flash of light in the sky, and they couldn't help but start talking enthusiastically.

Many people quickly turned their heads and looked at the city lord Wu Zhongnan who was sitting on the VIP podium. Their eyes were shining, they were nodding in admiration, or giving a thumbs up!

"Haha, you guys are so complimentary..."

After feeling the various praises coming from all directions, Wu Zhongnan immediately stood up, clasped his fists in all directions, his face flushed, and he was humble again and again.

Although his face was full of humility, his heart was full of joy!

As soon as today's important competition started, he received a stern warning from Cui Chonghuan because of the fake gift givers who sneaked in, and he was disgraced!

Receiving all kinds of praise at this moment, all the haze that had enveloped his heart just now was cleared away!

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

On the square, most of the weapon refining saint masters have completed their own refining.

Only the remaining dozens of great masters of weapon refining are still busy refining, but they are generally in the final stage.

As for Chu Tian, ​​Chen Gang and Yang Zhihui, the three favorites to win the championship, they have basically reached the real critical moment.

"Type fusion!"

Chen Gang looked solemn and shouted lowly.

His two palms suddenly raised up, grabbing the two sword-shaped shadows floating around him in the air, and carefully merged towards the middle!

Buzz buzz!

After just a few breaths, the two sword-shaped phantoms began to merge slowly, trembling violently, and buzzing continuously, attracting many eyes.

"The most difficult part of branding is the fusion of the parts!"

"Even if there is just a small mistake in an idea, it may cause the fusion to fail and all the previous efforts will be wasted!"

On the VIP stage, Master Wang Cui Chonghuan commented while staring.

When Xuanyuan Ke and his daughter stood nearby, they all looked solemn and nodded secretly when they heard this.

The more advanced weapons are, the more meticulous they are in refining them, especially the fusion of different types, which is a great magical power that can only be mastered by masters of weapon refining!

"Master Wang, Chen Gang just created two types. You have to be so careful when merging them!"

"Then Chutian created three types. When fusing them, wouldn't the degree of caution be even higher?"

Suddenly, Saint Xuanyuan glanced at Chu Tian, ​​thoughtfully, and turned around to ask.

As soon as this question came out, Cui Chonghuan immediately nodded: "You are right, with every additional type, the difficulty of fusion will be doubled at least!"

After commenting, he may still feel that he didn't say enough, so he immediately spoke again, emphasizing that he was not optimistic about Chutian's ability to successfully integrate the three types!

Of the three types, it is possible that one, two, or even all of them will be broken, and all your efforts will be wasted!

When Saint Xuanyuan heard this, a look of worry flashed across her beautiful eyes.

Although the relationship between her and Chu Tian is just an ordinary friend, she somehow doesn't want to see Chu Tian fail. Instead, she hopes that Chu Tian can succeed in reaching the top this time and prove himself!

"Um?"

After a few breaths, Cui Chonghuan turned his head and looked at Yang Zhihui. He was suddenly startled and frowned slightly.

Yang Zhihui is refining a spear that is completely red. Now he is almost completing the void branding, and the next step is to imbue him with spirit and shape it!

Although Yang Zhihui's branding technique was outstanding, there was nothing really outstanding about it, which suddenly made him doubt whether his previous guess was completely wrong!

Because the branding stage is the step that can really amplify your moves, there is a lot of room for you to use it!

Relatively speaking, there is little space for the spiritual shaping and cooling at the back!

In his opinion!

If Yang Zhihui still refines in this step-by-step manner, it is basically impossible to win the championship, and even entering the top three in the final will be difficult!

"It seems that I guessed wrong. Although Yang Zhihui is outstanding, he did not use any unique tricks and basically has no chance of winning the championship!"

After continuing to observe for a few seconds, Cui Chonghuan whispered, shook his head secretly, and turned his eyes to Chu Tian.

At this moment, Chu Tian was still smelting and branding at the same time, doing both of them without any delay.

After spending so long, the claws of the Void Devouring Beast finally melted by two-thirds!

The remaining one-third is also melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Tian was so tired that he was sweating profusely, panting, and his face was as pale as paper.

Without saying a word, he took out another three-thousand-year-old elixir and threw it into his mouth like he was eating and drinking water.

In just two or three breaths, the whole person becomes glowing again, full of vitality and full of energy!

"Haha, in order to recover quickly, take the three-thousand-year elixir whenever you want. It seems that Chu Tian is determined to win the championship!"

After witnessing the whole process, Cui Chonghuan smiled slightly and opened his mouth to comment.

Now in his eyes!

In this pinnacle battle of candidates for king master, basically only Chu Tian and Chen Gang were left as strong contenders for the championship. Yang Zhihui was completely eliminated!

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking pressure suddenly appeared, like an invisible storm, sweeping across the entire place!

Wherever he passed, the branded models collapsed one after another like paper!

"Well, this is..."

In an instant, Cui Chonghuan's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the source of the pressure, Yang Zhihui.

At this moment, Yang Zhihui had completely completed the void branding, and with excitement on his face, he carefully opened a small gray bottle that had been stored for an unknown number of years.


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