Lan Yueyan watched Wang Huo beat Xuantian Jing several times in an extremely inconsistent posture, and the more she shouted, she couldn't help but turn her head away without even looking at it.

Senior Brother Wang Huo is so simple, how could he do these flashy tricks?

It must be his head that has ruined Senior Brother Wang Huo!

Lan Yue secretly reminded herself in her heart that after the competition, she must educate her head well and let it not lead the children to harm others!

But let alone, this little fist actually has miraculous effects.

When Lan Yue turned around and looked over, the Xuantian Crystal in front of Wang Huo was evenly covered with cracks.

Wang Chuancheng looked at all this coldly and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This fool found the trick by chance.

That's right, the only way to temper the Xuantian Crystal is to let the entire crystal be subjected to a uniform force, slowly and regularly knock it, and make the Xuantian Crystal break into delicate powder.

This is what Wang Bagua taught him at the beginning...

Thinking of the long-lost Wang Bagua, a hint of complexity flashed across Wang Chuancheng's face, but it quickly stopped.

The next moment, he took out a delicate and compact hammer from the storage bag.

If you want to do things well, you must first sharpen your tools. Therefore, disciples like them who come from major sects generally have various hammers on them.

They are of different sizes and use differently.

Lan Yue glanced at Wang Chuancheng's confident look with sharp eyes.

Compared to Senior Brother Wang Huo's frivolity and absurdity, he is much calmer and more elegant.

But when Lan Yue saw him, she would think of his unbearable behavior in private and immediately looked away.

The audience does not know the true face of Wang Chuancheng.

In their eyes, Wang Chuancheng raised the small hammer without any haste, and hammered it without changing his face. His every move seemed to be filled with strong confidence.

"good!"

Compared with Wang Huo's rough and funnyness, Wang Chuancheng's performance is so excellent that almost everyone applauds him.

Wang Ruoya sat in the audience, and her eyes were not swelling because of Wang Bagua's disappearance.

At this time, seeing Wang Chuancheng appearing in the limelight, his sad mood over the past few days has been slightly relieved.

Lan Yue was inspired by Wang Huo's actions, but she would never be able to use such a shameful little fist in her life!

Thinking of this, Lan Yue finally moved.

Everyone saw that Wang Lei also made movements, and their eyes were instantly attracted.

I saw that she still raised the big hammer, but a discerning person immediately saw that it was unusual.

Generally speaking, tempering requires a lot of strength, so almost all weapon refiners will inject spiritual energy into their arms when refining weapons.

This time, Master Wang Lei did not have any spiritual energy fluctuations around him. Look at this, is he going to use his physical body to temper the Xuantian Crystal directly?

"Will this be too sturdy? If the power is not mastered well, it will be too late to use spiritual energy to remedy it."

There were many whispers coming from the audience, and the monks gradually "loved him deeply" towards Master Wang Lei, so they were particularly worried about her.

Of course, there are also those who belong to the "Diantang Fan" who blindly worship Master Wang Lei.

That is, Master Wang Lei is right in everything he does! She can succeed in anything she does!

Especially the few female cultivators in the field are the most fanatical.

"What are you talking about! Our Sister Wang Lei is good at waist! How can we not master the strength well!"

"That's it! Sister Wang Lei must be able to get it right!"

Everyone immediately followed the news and saw a large number of female cultivators gathered to help Wang Lei, and were arguing with the people who were questioning each other.

When I looked closely, the person who was most noisy had his hair white and the wrinkles on his forehead were so deep that they could kill flies...

This...Master Wang Lei is called sister?

Everyone: "..."

Forget it, good men don’t fight with women….

At this time, Lan Yue was focused and raised the hammer high above her head.

Just as those fans in the hall said, it’s good to embrace the moon!

Her eyes were focused, and the hammer waved down, and her willow-like waist showed amazing explosive power, which drove her arms to control the hammer to land smoothly on the Xuantian Crystal.

Only a low sound of the mirror cracking was heard. When Lan Yue lifted the hammer again, the surface of Xuantian Crystal was covered with cracks.

"good!"

On the sidelines, Xiao Jingyao suddenly heard excited cheers in his head.

This little head is pure and is Lan Yue’s brainless fan and Xiao Jingyao’s black fan!

Seeing that Lan Yue was so slight that he did not lose to that boy Wang Chuancheng at all, he was so happy that his eyebrows were floating straight.

When it comes to Lan Yue, Xiao Jingyao's attitude is consistent with his mind.

His mind, which was always tense, relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, my head suddenly turned yellow and I said slightly obscenely: "Lan Yue's waist is so good. You kid will be blessed in the future, hehehe..."

After saying that, he couldn't help but shut up shyly.

Such a fast car seems not to run out of its cute little mouth...

At this time, the three players on the field found the best way to train themselves.

However, Xuantian Crystal is extremely expensive and the requirements for tempering are particularly meticulous. All three contestants are devoted to it.

When the last ray of sunset completely fell, the night enveloped the square.

Everyone looked up at the sky, looking forward to the rare five-star beaded celestial phenomenon.

In the deep night sky, five dazzling stars echo each other, and their arrangement has not yet been ruled.

In the referee's seat, Lu Feng quietly touched the streaming mirror in his arms, and his attention fell on Mo Siyong as if it were there.

For a long time, natural visions have been extremely unusual time points. In the weapon refining world, they call it "the best time".

"History of Refining Weapons" records that when the auspicious time is, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will move abnormally, and the rise and fall of Yin and Yang and the five elements will change, which will make the right time and place for the birth of the magic weapon!

Lu Fang guessed in his heart that if there was really any big conspiracy today, it would be the moment when the five-star winning streak was achieved!

He was paying close attention to Mo Siyong and refused to miss his slight change in expression. Even if he was afraid that the opportunity would be fleeting, he would not have time to issue an early warning to Lan Yue.

At this moment, Mo Siyong was staring at the night sky in vain.

I don’t know if it was my own illusion, but Lu Fang felt that Mo Siyong’s face seemed to be a little pale again.

Under the cold starlight, he seemed to have faded his blood, his face turned gray like an old man who was about to die.

Lu Feng's heart was beating, and Daluo Xuanxian was so weak that it was really wrong.

However, before Lu Fang could make a conclusion, Mo Siyong suddenly turned his head without warning.

The moment he looked at each other, Lu Feng suddenly stood there.

Those are such complicated eyes, and just one glance makes people feel almost broken!

People often say that the four sufferings of life are: meeting with enemies and hatreds, separation from love, and the five aggregates are burning, and seeking cannot be obtained.

Just in the short moment of looking at each other, Lu Feng seemed to see the unspeakable pain in the world in Mo Siyong's eyes, so depressed that he could not see any hope...

"Mo..."

Lu Feng almost screamed in disgrace, but the next moment, Mo Siyong returned to his compassionate appearance.
Chapter completed!