"Master Cui, there are only three people left on the field. Who do you think is most likely to win the championship?"
Seeing the competition intensifying, Xuanyuan Ke suddenly asked in a low voice.
As soon as this question came out, many of the warriors on the VIP stage immediately swung their heads and turned around, their eyes shining brightly.
Although they are generally good in strength, they are basically laymen when it comes to weapon refining. Naturally, they want to hear the opinions of Cui Chonghuan, the master of weapon refining!
"Haha, although there are three people competing on the field now, the possibility of Chen Gang winning has dropped greatly! The possibility of Yang Zhihui winning has increased significantly, almost as much as Chu Tian!"
Soon, Cui Chonghuan opened his mouth with a smile and gave his opinion.
"What, that drop of old quasi-emperor blood prepared by Yang Zhihui is so powerful?
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After hearing this, Saint Xuanyuan was immediately surprised.
Hearing this, Cui Chonghuan showed a trace of solemnity on his face, nodded and replied: "Yes, that drop of Quasi-Emperor's blood has been preserved for countless years and its essence has been seriously lost, but after all, it is Quasi-Emperor's blood and contains the Quasi-Emperor's will!"
"Haha, it contains the quasi-emperor's will... I wonder if that kid, holding his spear, can block my king's casual blow!"
At this moment, Xuanyuan Ke suddenly grinned, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the VIP stage changed their colors slightly, and then secretly became excited.
It is clear!
Xuanyuan Ke's dissatisfaction with Yang Zhihui has reached an astonishing level, and he is even ready to take action personally to kill him!
If Xuanyuan Ke really takes action, let alone Yang Zhihui holding a top holy weapon, even if he holds a king's weapon or even an emperor's weapon, he may not be able to escape death!
"Brother Xuanyuan, don't be impulsive!"
"Although Yang Zhihui is wrong, after all, he comes from the Burying Demon Ridge and has an amazing background. If you can avoid provoking him, it's best not to do so!"
Cui Chonghuan heard this and hurriedly whispered advice.
Xuanyuan Ke grinned and said nothing more.
boom!
A quarter of an hour later, a roar suddenly came from a certain direction.
When everyone heard the sound, they turned around quickly!
It turned out that Chutian was surrounded by three shadows of shields suspended around him, all glowing, showing a complete state!
Not only that!
The claws of the void-devouring beast suspended in front of Chutian had completely disappeared and turned into a ball of jet-black liquid, which kept turning and surging back and forth, like a black python, swimming in the air!
"It's not pure enough, keep burning it!"
Chu Tian released his spiritual thoughts, and after a quick test, he let out a low drink, opened his mouth suddenly, and sprayed hard.
Boom!
In an instant, a large amount of white flames surged out crazily, covering the dark liquid, burning and purifying it!
Unexpected!
While the purification was going on, Chu Tian did not rush to merge the three shield shadows. Instead, he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, seemingly looking for the best state.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ke couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Chen Gang just created two types, and he was extremely careful when merging them!
Chu Tian made three types in one go. Naturally, he should be more careful and prudent than Chen Gang. He should not be in a hurry to merge, otherwise if he is not careful, he will most likely fail!
Buzz buzz!
At this moment, bursts of loud buzzing suddenly came from the other direction.
When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads again and found that Yang Zhihui had integrated all the quasi-emperor's blood into the spear!
At this moment, the spear trembled, the red light flashed, and it buzzed, seeming to express its excitement!
After completing the soul filling, Yang Zhihui did not rush to cool down, but took a deep breath, closed his eyes and waited, waiting for the excitement in the spear to reach its perfect state!
Seeing that Chu Tian and Yang Zhihui both fell into silence, everyone turned to look at Chen Gang, who was the only one left. They were all slightly startled!
I saw that Chen Gang was just like Yang Zhihui. After completing the spiritual filling, he closed his eyes and fell into silence, as if he was meditating to find a certain state!
At this moment, the scene was completely silent, and even the long-lasting rumble in the sky stopped completely!
“The calm before the storm!”
After Xuanyuan Ke glanced at the three people, he suddenly spoke and gave a classic comment.
The calm before the storm...hiss!
After hearing these seven words, many people at the scene took a deep breath, and countless goosebumps suddenly appeared all over their bodies!
At this moment, their hearts resonated extremely strongly with Xuanyuan Ke's words!
Although the scene was peaceful, with all the sparks hidden and all the towering mountains submerged, for some reason, many people had a strong premonition that an unimaginable storm was about to come!
"Storm, what kind of storm is it? Why do I have this premonition?"
"Yes, I also have this hunch, and it's very strong. Maybe the real peak battle is down there!"
"What? Could it be that after the competition is here, there will be a more intense stage below?"
"It's really exciting to look forward to it. I can't wait to see what more exciting scenes will happen next!"
In an instant, countless spiritual thoughts criss-crossed and communicated quickly.
Time passes and the tranquility continues.
The excitement at the scene not only did not ease at all, but continued to rise, gradually reaching a thrilling level!
As the excitement continued to rise, the 100,000 people in the audience stood up from their seats one after another, clenching their fists slightly.
One hundred thousand pairs of eyes, shining, all stared at the three favorites, motionless.
"Give it to me!"
This weird excitement and tranquility lasted for who knows how long, but was suddenly broken by a cold drink!
The moment the cold drink came out, Chu Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were piercing, and he raised his two palms at the same time, and suddenly another golden arm stretched out from under his right arm!
Three palms waved at the same time, grabbing the three shadows of shields suspended beside them, and slapped them towards the middle!
Snap!
In an instant, the three shield shadows miraculously merged together and turned into a gorgeous and bright three-color shield, which looked almost unconventional at all!
"What!"
Seeing this scene, Cui Chonghuan's expression suddenly changed, and his shock was beyond words.
"Hiss...he...how on earth did he do it!?"
Xuanyuan Ke next to him took a sharp breath, his eyes widened, almost dumbfounded.
Chen Gang just created two types. When merging them, be careful and careful.
As a result, when I arrived at Chutian, I made three types. When they were integrated, I shouted loudly that it was an instant success!
At this moment, it was not just Cui Chonghuan, the master of weapon refining, who was shocked, almost everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment!
Wow!
At the moment of the three types of fusion, the dark spiritual fluid suspended in front of Chu Tian happened to be refined and turned into a stream of light on the spot, quickly flowing into the three-color shield!
In an instant, the spiritual filling was completed!
And at this moment, the three favorites sitting cross-legged on the field, as if they had been discussed in advance, turned into three dazzling streams of light and shot away into the sky!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the sky roared, and after a long time, it exploded again!