There was only one fire left in Mercury Square, thick and dark, and smoke rolled. With the low shout, the forbidden area of ​​the God of Killing suddenly enveloped the square. The spreading fire extended beyond the square, and its fierce momentum made people involuntarily retreat beyond the sky.

Lu Chen stood in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, staring at the arrow in his hand unwaveringly, allowing the black heart fire to burn the ancient and unpretentious arrow into a pitch-black arrow shaft without any hesitation. The arrow was instantly burned to charcoal.

At this time, the conference was held for seven days. The sound of "Shuts, the weapon was completed" made countless people look full of hope and expectation. At the same time, it also made the Huang family extremely worried.

"Hmph! Time has come, Zhuo Canghong, what are you waiting for?" Huang Queling's old face growled with an extremely gloomy face, and even every minute and every second did not allow Lu Chen to continue.

Why didn't Zhuo Canghong know that the time was coming? He didn't want to give this opportunity to the Huang family for nothing. But helplessly, Lu Chen's magic weapon had not been completed yet, and it was his own if he dragged it down. He sighed inwardly. Zhuo Canghong was about to announce the end of the game, but he heard a low laugh from Lu Chen in the middle of the sea of ​​fire.

"Senior Zhuo, my junior has done it..."

"Huh!" The fire went out with the laughter, revealing an arrow burned like charcoal.

"Haha..." Huang Hanchong laughed loudly with his belly, pointed to the charcoal arrow in Lu Chen's hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Lu Chen, you have a water in your mind. Don't tell us that the charcoal you said was this charcoal, haha, I'm so laughing to death."

"Haha, I can't refine the immortal weapon. That piece of charcoal is used to make up the number. Lu Chen, you should go home and eat shit."

"That's right, I just take a rusty iron sword and it's better than this piece of charcoal. Garbage, garbage, haha..."

The Huang family followed Huang Hanchong and burst into laughter. No wonder, before Lu Chen entered the evil spirit, everyone seemed to be like that when they saw the perfect arrow shaft. But now after releasing their spiritual sense, they wrapped the arrows, not only did they not have the breath of magic weapons, but even their appearance was ugly. What kind of immortal weapon was there? It was clearly a failed work, a broken charcoal.

Among the onlookers, those shouts that fully supported Lu Chen were silenced. When they heard the successful shouts of the Huang family villains, they were all angry and despised. Unfortunately, they didn't think that the arrows in Lu Chen's hand were fairy treasures. Even if they wanted to cheer Lu Chen up, they could not find a reason.

Zhuo Canghong's old face tightened, and he didn't know what to say. Which magic weapon in the world is not full of breath and full of domineering momentum. But the one in Lu Chen's hand is extremely ugly, the other is ignorant, and the third is ignorant... Not to mention magic weapon, it is not even as good as a broken wood. The wood also has a little spiritual energy of the wood surname.

He looked at Lu Chen with more pity, and Zhuo Canghong had to take responsibility and said, "We have witnessed the style of the young friends at this conference. Zhuo admired him very much. Unfortunately, my friend only missed a piece of luck. This piece..." Zhuo Canghong originally wanted to say "charcoal", but when he thought about it, he changed his words and said, "This magic weapon really does not meet the requirements of the last round of the game. In my opinion, let's forget it. Alas..."

After Zhuo Canghong finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed. In fact, he felt sorry for Lu Chen. It was obvious that Zhou Yun and Huang Hanchong had secretly been embarrassed to fight against the rules before, but Huang Hanchong did not speak out, let alone take action. Even if he was unfair to Lu Chen, what could he say? The Huang family is still a giant in the Immortal Realm and cannot move.

As Zhuo Canghong's sigh came out, lonely and resentful discussions sounded around him, and the sounds were filled with injustice and complaints towards the event, full of depression.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lu Chen smiled faintly and said, "Senior Zhuo, how do you know that this treasure is not an immortal treasure?"

"Hmm?" Zhuo Canghong was losing. When he heard Lu Chen's words, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at him strangely and said, "What do you mean by me..."

"Haha." Lu Chen walked around the monks in the audience and let the "charcoal" be displayed in front of everyone. He immediately declared loudly: "This treasure, the feather evil, is the highest magic weapon that Lu has refined in his life, no doubt. Lu is not proud, but now in front of the heroes and fellow masters present, I dare to ask, who can guarantee that the fairy treasure must have a terrifying aura and must have a clear luster?"

As soon as this said, the audience suddenly fell into silence. No one answered Lu Chen's words, even the masters of the sects sitting upright on the clouds could not do it.

"That's right, who said that the fairy treasure must look good? It sounds strong with a sound when you take it out? Who can guarantee it?"

The history of the Immortal Realms is indeed far-reaching, but the sky is vast and the earth is vast. How many strange things are there? Who dares to claim that they can see through the secrets of heaven? Know everything? Is it invincible to the heaven and earth in the Mahayana period? Then what do you need immortals to do? Then, the fairy treasure must be beautiful and cannot be ugly?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Lu Chen smiled confidently and said, "Besides, the words of the great people are the first. If the immortal treasures refined by the three Ages are all at the level of immortal weapons, they should be based on the crushing of the Nanming Fire Crystal. Only those with powerful power can win. How can you know that the feather evil will definitely be weaker than the Moon after trying?"

"boom!"

Such a stern speech suddenly caused a huge wave, and the conference was full of twists and turns, making people forget the final judge of the entire competition: Nan Ming Fire Crystal. It is well-known to say that it is a mule or a horse. If you take it out, you can tell it by looking at it.

Following Lu Chen's high-pitched speech, the monks who were resentful of the behavior of the Huang family's villain rekindled. Someone shouted: "Lu Chen is right. Whoever says the immortal treasure must look good, why not try it? Everyone says, right?"

"Yes." There were thunderous shouts around the square.

This one said: "Everyone is here to pay homage to the new generation of immortal craftsmen. What kind of conference is there?"

The one who quickly took over the conversation: "That's right, Bibi will know. He is afraid of losing and left. It's useless to say nonsense."

"Yes, Bibi, Bibi..."

Public anger is difficult to offend...

Although several major sects and the Huang family were unwilling to let Lu Chen's words gain a foothold, they did not want to see Lu Chen's reputation increase again, and they had to consider the intention of coming here to watch the grand event. Moreover, the Huang family was in a disadvantageous position, and what Lu Chen said was not completely unreasonable. Several big men looked at each other and had nothing to say.

Huang Quling's face was gloomy and he snorted: "Okay, since Xiaoyou Lu doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, my Huang family will not bully others by virtue. Han Chong, let him die and understand."

"Yes, father." Huang Hanchong was frustrated by Lu Chen several times, and he didn't want Lu Chen to be defeated casually. He only relieved his hatred by hitting Lu Chen to death in public. He responded with great enthusiasm. Huang Hanchong licked his lips and pulled out the moon-like sword like the blue moon, stood up and pounced on the clouds and stood in the center of the square.

He looked at Lu Chen with a ridiculous look. Huang Hanchong did not forget to belittle Lu Chen and said, "Lu Chen, since you are so confident in your piece of charcoal, Huang will help you, say, do you come first or I will come first."

Lu Chen sneered: "Seeing that Brother Huang is so anxious, why not let Brother Huang come first."

"I'm afraid you won't do it." Huang Hanchong said hatefully, turned around and walked towards the stone tablet of thought.

The noisy square fell silent again, and everyone stared at Huang Hanchong and Nanming Fire Crystal without turning their eyes. The next moment was the most critical moment. Whoever family of the name of the immortal craftsman fell in this dynasty.

On the cloud group, Wu Xingman and Lu Dou slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the cloud group, saying that they were not worried that it was fake. There were too many mysteries in this competition. If Huang Hanchong could not break the Nanming Fire Crystal, perhaps he would not be qualified to become an immortal craftsman and would not be qualified to refine the Nanming Fairy Fire. But the most important thing is that, like other people, the two still do not believe how much shock the charcoal in Lu Chen's hand can bring to people.

The bigwigs of each sect can no longer hold the throne, after all, it is a big deal. Lu Chen has a great reputation in these things, and many casual cultivators have to join him. If Lu Chen becomes an immortal craftsman again, the queen may be more difficult to deal with than the heavenly demon mob.

quiet……

The square was quiet, and the sound of Huang Hanchong stomping on the ground was still a heavy feeling in everyone's hearts.

"Tread..." Huang Han stopped, and a rare blue light rose from the hilt of the sword tightly. The blue light emitted a strong aura of fairy treasure. The curved sword body had not yet been infused with magic power, but it stretched out its own long sword light, which was extraordinary.

"Drink..." After a moment of concentration, Huang Hanchong suddenly shouted softly, and Taizhou Emperor Ji Sword moved with all his strength, and he sacrificed the Moon in his hand in the square less than five feet away.

The sword body trembled slightly, and it rotated in front of Huang Hanchong without flying out. It only saw a sharp sword light of about twitching, tearing a deep hole in the space, mixed with a powerful and domineering momentum and stabbing towards the Nanming Fire Crystal.

"Clang..."

A dull sound of shock stopped everyone's breathing. The sword light suddenly stopped at the surface of the Nanming Fire Crystal, but it did not disappear. The sharpness of the sword edge formed a clear confrontation with the solidity of the Nanming Fire Crystal. On the surface of the Nanming Fire Crystal, there was a clear burning of the blue fire.

"Nee..." Everyone immediately took a breath of cold air and secretly praised the tenacity of the Nanming Fire Crystal. By the way, it can be seen that when this fire crystal was attacked, the Nanming Immortal Fire contained in the fire crystal also played a significant role.

Huang Hanchong was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the immortal weapon Xi had worked hard to refine could not hurt the Nanming Fire Crystal.

But at this moment, a faint "sizzling" sound was made at the sharp point of the sword light, and it disappeared invisible. Everyone immediately saw a white dot in the position where the Nanming Fire Crystal was stabbed by the sword light. With the white dot as the center, cracks extended toward the surroundings of the crystal until the crack was about an inch long before it stopped.

"It's cracked, it's cracked." Huang Hanchong, who was originally angry, suddenly screamed excitedly. Although the game stipulated that the Nanming Fire Crystal should be smashed, even if he didn't do it, the Nanming Fire Crystal also cracked, which shows that his immortal weapon is almost the same as the Nanming Fire Crystal's strong surname, and it is powerful and powerful. And Lu Chen's "charcoal"... Huang Hanchong didn't believe that it could cause such an effect.

Huang Hanchong smiled and became proud again. Huang Que Ling on the clouds also felt relieved. Seeing that his son was helping him, he couldn't help but nodded in approval.

"It's done, it's won, it's won, haha..." The Huang family laughed happily.

"It's not broken, why laugh." Just when everyone thought Huang Hanchong would definitely win, a harsh sneer sounded in his ears. Following the sound, who else could it be if it were Lu Chen?

When Huang Hanchong heard this, he smiled coldly and said with a smile: "What? Are you not convinced? If you have the ability, come."

"I'll do it if I come." Lu Chen snorted, without saying a word, holding the "charcoal" and threw it out without thinking. Compared to Huang Han's example of not preparing at all, he just threw it casually. The "Farewell Arrow" drew a black light and shot the Nanming Fire Crystal in a blazing manner.

The blue bricks on the ground were overturned by the sharp aura brought by the "Feather Evil Arrow" and turned into pieces and floated in the air. Large pieces of smoke and dust rose on the ground, blocking the monk's sight. Only a sound of shattering crystals sounded in the square.

"boom!"

"Crazy..."

The Nanming Fire Crystal turned into fragments and shot into the air...

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