The sword of the sword god kills the universe

Chapter 290

"Why, it's an accident, I said the first meeting is mine!" Liu Qian didn't stop the movement in his hands, and turned to look at Wang Jiang with a trace of contempt and disdain.

The taunting sound drew everyone's attention, only to see that Liu Qian's Jingfeng boots were shining with light, and Liu Qian's vitality was continuously poured into the Jingfeng boots, and the Jingfeng boots seemed to be greedy. The hungry man is constantly devouring the vitality sent by Liu Qian, and just seeing the movement of this injection is slightly bigger than Wang Jiang just now.

With more and more supply of vitality, the faintly radiant spirit pattern became more and more vivid, and a strange streamer continuously circulated in it.

"ha!"[

Seeing this situation, Liu Qian was overjoyed, and with a low drink, the vitality in his hand was supplied to Jingfeng Boots with a huge amount of energy. The light of the entire pattern became more and more intense, and finally the entire pattern was activated, flying into the air like a snake transforming into a dragon. And soar above the sky.

"This is a living pattern!" Looking at the pattern soaring above the nine heavens, the other blacksmiths competing on the same stage knew what it meant?All expressions were almost dull, and some people shouted the name of this vision.

"How could it be!" Wang Jiang's hands were trembling, and the fan in his hand fell to the ground at some point, and he looked at all this in a daze. He knew that the thing he forged would be impossible no matter what. It will not be stronger than Liu Qian.

"Damn it, this is troublesome, Huo Wen, this control ability has definitely reached the level of a fourth-level blacksmith, and the general president of the branch may only have this strength. How can Yuanmen cultivate a pervert!" Zhang Yuanqi was relieved at first. He brought it up again, but this time he didn't seem to see a glimmer of hope, his face was gloomy, and he wished he could swallow Liu Qian alive.

"Is this living pattern difficult?" The fat man looked at the spirit pattern rising into the sky on the stage and asked quietly. After all, they are not from the same field, and they only know a general idea about blacksmiths. This kind of problem also appears in every corner of the venue.

"There are two types of spirit patterns, one is dead pattern and the other is living pattern. Live pattern is to inject life into the spirit pattern. Generally, it is extremely difficult to own the spirit weapon before the earth level. Once the spirit pattern is activated, the quality of the spirit weapon will It will also increase a level, but there is a huge gap between each level of the mysterious-level spiritual weapon. This startling wind boot is also a high-level existence among the intermediate-level mysterious-level spiritual weapons. Compared with it, Wang Jiang's is obviously weaker! "An old blacksmith in the stands said slowly when he saw that his president hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I'm not willing!"

Wang Jiang, who was still expecting, was beaten into the abyss by Liu Qian. His goal was to get the first place, but now the first place is not his own before the competition is over. How could he bear it? Wang Jiang, who was originally high-spirited, suddenly became decadent. Under such a gap, his efforts seemed a little pale.

"Roar!"

A muffled growl came out, and the spirit pattern above Tengyu Nine Heavens let out a growl, startling the audience, and then shrank all of them into the Jingfeng boots. The smile on Liu Qian's face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and knots formed in his hands After making a final handprint, the majestic vitality was withdrawn, the lowered head was raised slightly, the eyes looked around provocatively and then landed on Zhang Yuanqi who was on the stand, breathed out lightly and then opened slightly.

"If everyone gives up, you can announce in advance if you take the first place!" Liu Qian saluted Zhang Yuanqi. Voice.

Zhang Yuanqi stood there like a wooden stake, his face was iron blue, this Liu Qian was too arrogant.

"Brother, you must be in a hurry!" On the forging platform, before Zhang Yuanqi could answer, the young man's hearty laughter gradually came out.

This sudden sound broke the tranquility just now. Everyone followed the laughter to find someone, and finally fell on Jian Chen who had just exploded the furnace. His pale face turned bloody after a while, and a cynical smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Puzzling.

"Great!" The fat man and the others who originally thought that Jian Chen would fall into a slump exclaimed. Seeing the smile on Jian Chen's face, the few people somehow gained confidence in their hearts. They still remembered that in the wilderness, whenever they were in danger, Jian Chen also had such a smile on his face, and in the end he could find a glimmer of light in the abyss of despair.

"Brother Liu Qian, I'm sorry, this number one, I'll take it!" Jian Chen looked at Liu Qian who hadn't recovered from his composure, smiled faintly, and pointed to the champion's prize spirit needle on the high platform. As if to include him in it.

Ruolin, Ling'er was a little startled, the Jian Chen at this moment was a bit different from what he saw in the past, without that trace of composure and frivolity.

"Oh, the failure just now wasn't bad enough? Okay, then I'll just wait here and see how embarrassing you are!" Liu Qian sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, a chair landed on the forging field. Sit up and don't care about the astonished eyes of others.

"Brother Bi Fang, why don't you join hands!" Jian Chen ignored Liu Qian's insolent action, and made a gesture of invitation to Tian Bi Fang, then waved his hand, and the second document appeared in front of him. [

"Okay, then I'll accompany Jian Chen!" Tian Bifang swept away the haze of defeat, the indelible fighting spirit rose again on his face, and he showed an apologetic smile at Tian Xingchen.

"Haha, this kid is not bad!" Tian Xingchen laughed. This praise was obviously not for others, but for Jian Chen. He was more and more satisfied with the young man who appeared halfway, if it wasn't for his temperament. Even if Tian Bifang was infected, Tian Bifang might not be able to get out of the predicament so quickly.

"Why did he still choose the five-element ring, kid!" Seeing that Jian Chen's material had changed, it was obviously still the five-element ring just now, which almost made Zhang Yuanqi furious. paused.

"President Zhang, maybe this young man has cracked the mystery of the Five Elements Ring?" Tian Xingchen comforted Zhang Yuanqi with a smile, and felt an inexplicable confidence in the young man on the stage.

On the one hand, Tian Bifang started forging, and the star fire control technique was almost used to an extreme. The material was churning in the flames, and traces of black air were discharged. Obviously, this was the impurity in the material.

The vitality fiddled with one after another, and each material entered the forging furnace one by one under Jian Chen's control. The movements were smooth and flowing. At this moment, the forging seemed to have become an art, which was pleasing to the eye. A wave of purple air quietly rose behind Jian Chen. .

The fighting intent of the two slowly solidified. The people on the stage included civilians, businessmen, and more warriors. The years had more or less left marks on their faces, but at this moment, the fighting intent of the two was triggered. The once youthful and frivolous in their hearts.

"Come on!" I don't know who was the first to shout, and the voice spread like a plague in an instant.