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Chapter 1637 White-hot

The head of the Yan family's eyes froze. He couldn't continue his words just now. He whispered with a calm face: "With your formation, can you create a miracle? So what about the top ten seats? As long as Yan Feng wins the third-class seat, I want to see who Yan Jinta attaches more importance to."

In the view of the head of the Yan family, as long as Yan Feng wins the third place, even if Mu Linxue and Lin Feng cooperate to win the top ten, they will still be given a test of pressure.

Many viewers finally noticed Lin Feng at this moment. The formation was always plain and stable. At this moment, the young man seemed to have changed. He no longer steadily and stably. If the formation just now was a step-by-step camp, then his formation could be described as a destruction and decay at this moment. As if he wanted to complete it in one go, when the palm force was printed, soon, a small formation path was intertwined and formed. Lin Feng's palm print still trembled violently, and the formation path was printed into the spear tool embryo.

The eyes of the crowd fell on the spear tool embryo, and the formation carved by Lin Feng seemed to be imprinted on it, with light shining, and the immortal power seemed to make it not extinguished.

Moreover, Lin Feng's movements had not stopped yet, and he had engraved a formation in the void. This scene made many people's hearts beating, such as Mu Qingying. Her beautiful eyes were staring at Lin Feng's engraving array. Because of the narrowness of the spear embryo, Lin Feng's attempt to engrave a powerful array on the embryo would undoubtedly make the patterns confusing and the space was too narrow, but carving small arrays in the void would have enough control space. However, Lin Feng printed the small arrays on the embryo one by one, and finally they could blend together perfectly without error. This difficulty was really terrifying. She could not imagine how skillful she had to dare to do this.

"Mu Xiao, the former formation should have been carved by Lin Feng." Mu Qing's image was talking to herself, while Mu Xiao's body beside her trembled slightly. Mu Qingying had wanted to ask this for a long time, and she actually guessed it, but only then did she ask that her weapon refining competition had ended and there was no burden.

"Miss Qingying, my subordinate is just..." Mu Xiao bent slightly and wanted to explain, but saw that Mu Qingying didn't look at him, but just waved his hand and said, "No need to explain anything."

Mu Qingying knew at this moment that Lin Feng was acting low-key in Mu Mansion in the past, but she did not hide anything from her. She was just deliberately concealed by Mu Xiao. Lin Feng was too lazy to explain anything. Perhaps in his heart, he had never cared about it. Thinking of Mu Qingying's slightly self-deprecating, she thought about how ridiculous she was confident that Lin Feng entered Mu Mansion for her.

"Lin Xue, why are you better than me in any aspect? Is my own vision not good?" Mu Qingying whispered in her heart. If she hadn't taken the initiative to substitute her thinking and directly believed that Lin Feng was just an ordinary person who wanted to get into the Mu Mansion, she might have paid more attention to Lin Feng, and naturally she would not have been deceived by Mu Xiao, because she had never believed that Lin Feng was not good, so she would have been easily deceived by Mu Xiao.

Of course, Mu Xiao didn't know what Mu Qingying was thinking. At this moment, he seemed particularly nervous and didn't know what his fate would be!

"Haha, I just said that this kid is a little hidden. It seems that my husband has a good vision. These two people may be able to compete for the seats in front." The purple robe master who was optimistic about Lin Feng and Mu Linxue smiled faintly, but a cold snorted voice came from beside him: "Do you believe them so much?"

"At least it's optimistic." The man responded.

"The Yan family and Mu Mansion have a bet. Why not put on Yan Feng and Mu Linxue? Why don't we bet?" Yan Feng's quasi-master said sneered. Yan Feng is using the Yan family's Nine Transformation Refining Artifacts. There is absolutely no problem in achieving the third-level imperial weapon. Cooperating with his partner's formation, a top-quality third-level imperial weapon may be born. How can the combination of Lin Feng and Mu Linxue be comparable to that of the combination.

"How do you want to bet?" asked the purple robe master who was optimistic about Lin Feng's combination.

"If Yan Feng wins, I will refer to your weapon refining skills. If you win, I will refer to my weapon refining skills. How about you?" Master Yan Feng's eyes were sharp. He had been coveting the ancient artifact refining scriptures of the old guy in front of him for a long time.

The purple-robed master who was optimistic about Mu Linxue and Lin Feng's combination looked slightly condensed and his eyes were sharp. This guy had such a big ambition that he even dared to bet on the art of refining weapons. However, he knew that this old bastard would not do something that he was unsure of. He dared to bet like this, which was certain that he was extremely confident in Yan Feng.

"Can I let me think for a moment?" A faint smile appeared in my eyes, and the purple robe master spoke.

"Of course." The other person smiled. Of course he understood what the other party was thinking. He wanted to see what Lin Feng's array engraving technique could reach. Otherwise, that guy would not dare to bet easily. After all, the bet was really a bit big.

When his eyes focused on Lin Feng, he seemed to be more concerned. At this time, Lin Feng was still in an orderly manner in the void. His carving speed was still very fast. It didn't take long to achieve several intertwined small arrays. However, when imprinted on the embryo, the light of the holy pattern on the embryo became more dazzling.

"He is carving a powerful formation, which is intertwined by countless small formations, but can those countless small formations be perfectly intertwined on the narrow weapon embryo!" Everyone's hearts were beating. There were many masters of weapon refining, but when it comes to the formation embryo, Lin Feng should be vaguely the number one. The proficiency of the formation is probably incomparable to He Changtian. He Changtian refining weapons alone, and the formation art is also very powerful, but he is still not as skillful as Lin Feng showed at this moment. Condensing the array pattern into the weapon embryo can also make them flowing in a perfect intertwined manner, as if they were about to wrap the slender spear.

"Swish, swish..." The power of destruction was already swept out from the spear, extremely sharp, and you could feel it even from a distance.

"Have you considered it?" Yan Feng's quasi-master asked again.

The purple-robed weapon refiner who was optimistic about Lin Feng and Mu Linxue's combination narrowed his eyes into a line, staring at the streamlined array pattern light intertwined on the weapon embryo below Lin Feng. His heart beat slightly, and then a voice came out of his mouth: "Okay, I'll bet!"

"Old guy, one word is certain." Yan Feng's quasi-master's expression condensed, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"When will I go back on my word?"

"Okay, everyone testifies for me." The man said to the purple-robed master beside him. The other five were happy to watch the excitement and nodded with a smile. Their voices were heard by many people. It is normal for these weapon refiners to value talents. There is no shame in the face. This bet with an entertainment atmosphere will only make the weapon refining competition more atmosphere. They are upright, which makes those who hear it sigh in their hearts. These two purple-robed weapon refining masters actually bet on the combination of Yan Feng and Mu Linxue. This weapon refining competition is becoming more and more interesting.

"Haha, I think the championship seat in this weapon refining competition may be Changtian." Another purple robe master said, and Changtian also refined the weapon embryo, and it was already carving the formation. The weapon embryo he refined turned out to be a huge golden tower three meters tall, which looked extremely magnificent. The formation was easy to carve, but it was very large, and the refining materials he used were also quite terrifying.

If this imperial weapon golden tower has special functions, if it is a level three emperor, it will be more competitive than an ordinary level three emperor. Therefore, the purple robe master is optimistic that Hei Changtian will win the championship seat and has been recognized by many people.

The imperial weapon refined by Ge Qingfeng was actually a feather fan, filled with terrifying cold air; while the imperial weapon refined by Sima Nan was a huge wing, the feather of the imperial weapon.

Among the four most popular genius weapon refiners, the most common ones were the imperial weapon that Yan Feng refines. The imperial weapon he refines was a red fire sword, which was still a sword.

"Swish, swish..." At this time, an hour had passed, and Lin Feng's formation had almost been engraved. The terrifying power of destruction was sucking and spitting wildly. Even though it was just a weapon embryo, it had already had the power to destroy everything. Before the spear, a destruction cyclone appeared, intertwining into a terrifying miniature storm.

"The power of this formation is so terrifying." Everyone's hearts were trembling. Now, no one dared to underestimate Lin Feng. The combination of him and Mu Linxue has officially become a strong contender for the third-class seat. When Lin Feng was engraving the formation, Mu Linxue was still controlling the fire and burning with all his strength, and did not dare to slack off at all.

"It seems that they are not going to refine the second time. This way, refining weapons once is enough to hurt the spirit. The second time, because of the serious damage to the vitality, they may even fail to refine them. They are all ready to decide the success or failure of this weapon refining competition in one go."

The crowd was trembling. It was not a single person. All the hundreds of pairs in front of them had the same thoughts and had to be done in one go. No one had any preparations for failure. If this was not refined successfully, they would have to wait for the death of being eliminated.

"boom!"

A stream of hot magma fire swept out, and the long sword weapon embryo refined by Yan Feng was already sucking terrible flame light. At this time, his eyes glanced at Lin Feng and Mu Linxue, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to have some resistance. Since that's the case, I will make you desperate, the fourth transformation, the suffocation."

The sound was spit out, and the sword's weapon embryo suddenly made a sound of a sword roar. The red sword gradually became darker, and the power of flame became even stronger and more terrifying.
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