Zhao Shuo immediately stepped aside and was extremely respectful. After all, hearing the referee's praise also made him determined that his chance of winning was much greater than Shang Wenjie. Didn't you see that this referee, who is a low-level referee, praised his own components so much? It can be imagined that this is undoubtedly a good omen for him.

"Oh? Is this yours?" The referee picked up Shang Wenjie's Bolang hammer again.

"Huh? This weight, this." The referee just picked up the Bolang Hammer and was shocked. He widened his eyes and looked at the Bolang Hammer that was similar but extremely unfamiliar in his hand.

"This weighs 500 kilograms! It actually has 500 kilograms! It's incredible, it's really incredible. Shang Wenjie, right? Did you add something else to your Bolang Hammer? Do you know that this is absolutely not allowed!" The referee stared at Shang Wenjie and said.

Shang Wenjie shook his head and said, "No, no, I didn't add anything else. You should watch it when I refining the weapon."

"Although I looked at it, I couldn't understand your methods at all, so I didn't say much. But if this is true, then the weight of this Bolang Hammer is too powerful. It is just a medium-grade yellow-grade ingredient, but it can have such weight. If it is held in the hands of some people with natural divine power, it is undoubtedly a magic weapon!" The referee said in surprise.

The referee paused, looked at Bolang Hammer again, danced a few times, and felt the momentum emitting from Bolang Hammer. It turned out that this Bolang Hammer had exceeded the boundary that Bolang Hammer should have. It can even be said that this is a yellow-grade top-grade component. However, this is obviously a yellow-grade medium-grade component, how could it be a top-grade? The material is the same, but can it break through the limits of the component?

The referee was very confused, but he still calmed down. He reached out to touch the surface of Bolang Hammer and felt a chill that shone into the bone, showing a blue luster and a slight red gold color, which was very extraordinary.

"The quality of this Bolang Hammer is really good, but I don't know how powerful it is." The referee sighed secretly. Then he slashed at another characteristic boulder beside him again. In an instant, the boulder turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind. Only a pile of gray-white dust was left on the ground. The boulder had long disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

"It's so powerful? This has exceeded the limit of the yellow-grade mid-grade corpus! This is the best, and few corpus can reach such a level. It's amazing, it's so amazing! Are you Shang Wenjie? Shang, Shang Wenjie? By the way, you are the genius young man Shang Wenjie that coach Gu often mentioned to us? Well, it must be, otherwise, how can you refine such an unexpected corpus! The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying!" The referee shook his head and sighed.

"This, how is this possible? Referee, you must have made a mistake! This kid is just a disciple of Huang for a year! How could he refine such a powerful corpus? No, it is impossible. Please take a look at the referee?" Zhao Shuo couldn't sit still and said anxiously.

"Hmph, are you questioning my eyes? Don't say that he is a disciple of Huangzi for one year. Even if I don't know him, I won't talk nonsense. I just said what I saw. I only know that I think this Bolang Hammer is extraordinary. I have a conclusion on the outcome." The referee snorted with dissatisfaction, and his eyes looking at Zhao Shuo were no longer as friendly as before. Joke, he dared to question him, a low-level weapon refiner at the ground level. It's really a waste of time. Even their coaching is just a low-level level. It can be said that his qualifications are enough to become their coach. It's a shame and humiliation to question him like this.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, how dare you, disciples." Zhao Shuo shook his head repeatedly, wishing he could throw himself a mouth on the spot. He was really anxious to say the wrong thing. The coaching had told them that in the Qi Sect, the most important thing to offend were the referees from the Douqi Building. Some of their identities were hidden. If they offend them accidentally, the outcome would be very miserable, and even if they coached, they would not be able to protect them.

"Hmph." The referee snorted and stopped talking, but turned to look at Shang Wenjie, looked up and down, nodded slightly and said, "You are very good, Elder He often mentions you to me. However, I have lived for so long and I have never seen you before. Is it convenient to tell me one or two?"

"This." Shang Wenjie suddenly looked embarrassed, and it was obvious that he was unwilling to say anything more. After all, that old man, well, senior, after all, he helped him so much, and it was not appropriate to call him an old man. However, strictly speaking, Shang Wenjie knew that he should call him Master, but he couldn't say it.

The old senior said that if it is not necessary, you must not expose this heart furnace to refine the weapon. Of course, there are too few people in this world who know so that they can't even say it even if others see it. However, I am afraid that some people with ulterior motives may even hear about this heart furnace, so as not to be inconvenient.

"Oh, blame me for my fault. I shouldn't have asked this. It's my abruptness. This is your secret. It's not appropriate for me to ask this question. After all, everyone has their own secrets. Well, I'm sure I'm sure. Now, I will announce the final result of this game of the control!" The referee said hurriedly.

In fact, everyone present had already figured out the gap at this time. The gap was too big, or the results heard from the referee were very obvious. So everyone knew what the result of this game was.

"The final winner of this game is Shang Wenjie!" The referee said this name without any suspense. Zhao Shuo immediately knelt on the ground like lightning. He knew that he was finished, he lost, and he really lost to Shang Wenjie, who was only Huang for a year and he had never looked at him. Moreover, he also lost the Shenxu point of 10,000 points, and even five thousand of them were not his own. This was no less than a bolt from the blue, knocking him out on the spot.

"God, Zhao Shuo really lost! He actually lost. He really lost! It's incredible!"

"Haha, I'll just say that Shang Wenjie is definitely not ordinary. I didn't expect that as a disciple of Huang's character for one year, he really defeated the disciple of Huang's character for three years! It took a full year to cross! Moreover, the referee said that the corpus refined by this kid may have reached the level of the top-grade yellow level, which is too exaggerated!"

"That's right? I think it's a bit difficult for me to even refine a middle-grade yellow-grade element now."

"Haha, look at Zhao Shuo, it's so funny! Haha!"

"No, it's impossible, Brother Zhao, how could he lose! This is impossible!"

"This, hey, he is not strong enough, he is not strong enough! It doesn't matter if he loses, our points! I really don't know if Zhao Shuo can give it back to us."

"No, no, no! Brother Zhao won't lose. This is a dream, yes, dream!"

"Shang Wenjie, if you win, the Shenxu points will naturally reach your token. And this competition bet is not just Shenxu points, but also the promises you made. Zhao Shuo, do you remember?" the referee said.

"I, I." Zhao Shuo was stunned. He knew what kind of promise he had made before, and he wanted to leave this embarrassing place. But he couldn't. The regulations on the Warm Tower were very strict. If they decided to repent, it would be equivalent to offending the entire Warm Tower, or even the entire Warm Tower. No one dared to repent in the Warm Tower. However, if he did that, he really couldn't do it.

"Zhao Shuo, don't you want to go back on your word?" Shang Wenjie no longer looked heartless like before, but walked to Zhao Shuo very seriously and looked at the other party and said. There is no place to be sympathetic to such people, and there must be something hateful to a poor person!

"You, Shang Wenjie, don't go too far! Otherwise, let's just let this go, how about it?" Zhao Shuo made the final struggle. After all, he knew that if the person involved gave up the bet, it would not count. But is Shang Wenjie really willing to give up? No, it's impossible! He wants to fight violence with violence!

"Zhao Shuo, do you know that what you said is a breaking the rules? Could it be that you want to break the rules of our Warehouse Building?" The referee's face suddenly darkened and he looked at Zhao Shuo and said.

"No, no, I dare not." Zhao Shuo shook his head repeatedly, and his eyes looked at Shang Wenjie revealing viciousness. If he could kill people with his eyes, Shang Wenjie would have died countless times.
Chapter completed!