Peerless Martial God

At this time, many people in the crowd were nervous. After all, most of the youth in the 100 pairs were from the various family powers of the Flame Golden City.

Next, the master of the purple robe refining the middle of the ninth to sixth seats, the opinions of the seven purple robe masters did not have much controversy, only in the seventh and sixth seats, among them A purple robe master has different opinions, but if only one of the seven people has different opinions, they will be dismissed. If two people disagree, they will be handed over to the master of the Red Gold Robe.

The candidates for the sixth to tenth seats were directly settled without going through the masters of the Chijin robes, and the remaining five candidates, whoever knows which five people will be, are only specific rankings, no Know what it will be like.

"The candidate for the fifth seat of the refining contest, I decided Sima Nan, what do you think?" The middle of the purple robe master said again, suddenly Sima Nan's heart beat slightly, was the first to point to his name This is not a good thing. The more it goes to the back, the higher the ranking.

"I have no objections."

"I agree."

"I thought that Sima Nan should be in the fourth seat. He refining is a wing. It has a terrible increase in speed, and it also has a strong defense." A master of purple robe made an objection.

"I also agree that Sima Nan should be in the fourth place." Another master of the purple robe refining the door, everyone's eyes flashed up, these seven purple robe masters, perhaps they also have people who are already optimistic, just like inflammation The relationship between Feng’s Master and Yan Feng is the same. Of course, it is also possible to really think that Sima Nan is better than Ge Qingfeng, so this kind of controversy will occur.

"That's good, let's make a decision by Master Chijin." The purple robes master in the middle looked back, and nodded at the three people wearing red gold robes.

"The three of us agreed that Sima Nan won the fifth seat." The middle of the red robes master said, they heard that the master of the purple robes had discussed the matter and agreed that Sima Nan was ranked fifth.

"Well." The purple robe master nodded in the middle. The three red gold robe masters generally do not have different opinions. Of course, if one person disagrees, the decision-making power will be handed over to the nine-level master of the Zijin robe. This triple filtering is also to ensure the absolute fairness of the refining contest rankings. After all, these refining masters of the flame tower are also selfish and cannot be absolutely fair.

Of course, it is impossible to directly hand it over to the master of Zijin robes to decide. After all, if he is alone, he has personal preference and will decide according to his own preferences. It is somewhat arbitrary to decide the ranking of ten people by himself, so you need a purple robe. Master and Chi Jin robes master's first decision, if it is impossible to reach a consensus, the ninth-level Zijin robe master will finally decide.

Sima Nan was quite lost, but only got the fifth seat.

"The candidate for the fourth seat, Ge Qingfeng, do you have any objections?" The middle of the purple robe master once again opened this time, but the other purple robe masters agreed, after all, hating the long-time refining of the golden pagoda is more extraordinary, and he It is a refining of one person. It is naturally taken in front of Ge Qingfeng. Of course, Ge Qingfeng is also clear, so he accepts this ending safely.

As a result, the third seat is hateful, and naturally passed smoothly. Although it is difficult to hate the long-term refining device, the combination of Yan Feng and Mu Linxue refines the four-level emperor. Come, hate Changtian obviously can't compete with them for the first two seats.

"The first two seats." The crowds showed their sharpness. According to their expectations, Lin Feng should be the second and Yan Feng was the first. However, Lin Feng’s words just seemed confident, but there was some ambiguity in the hearts of the people. Some differences may be more interesting.

"The second seat, Mu Linxue and Lin Feng." The Yan family once again stood up and looked straight into the middle of the purple robe master, the next sentence, will decide, he Yan Yanyan Feng, won the championship of the refining contest.

The people in Mufu couldn't help but stand up. At this time, many of them even had some expectations. What if the second seat is Yan Feng?

"The two of you refining are all four-level emperors. The machine that Yan Feng refines is even more so. It is reasonable to say that the quality should be slightly higher, but the emperor of Mulin Snow is very restrained, perhaps because For the sake of the formation, I can't fully understand that both of you will show the emperor, and I will make a decision."

The master of the purple robe refining the middle of the road slowly.

"This is not appropriate. The quality of Yan Feng's refining master is better. Naturally, it is a champion seat. Just like you just said, you should first talk about your own views. Then we will not discuss the decision well together, maybe show it." Yan Feng’s sergeant said in a low voice. In fact, he also had some doubts about Lin Feng’s engravings. He could not determine what the formation was.

"I also want to let you see the power of the refining of their reigns, so it is more convenient for you to make decisions." The purple master in the middle said again: "How do you see?"

"In order to be fair, I also think that it is better to show it first." said the master of the refining of Lin Feng and Mu Linxue.

Immediately, several people agreed that the master of the purple robe in the middle officially announced: "Yan Feng, you will show it first."

"Well." Yan Feng nodded slightly, and then there was a strong law force in his palm, which constantly infiltrated into the red blood sword of his palm.

"Hey!" Yan Feng held the sword toward the sky, suddenly a red blood red mans pierced the heavens and the earth, and turned to the endless void, a terrible red blood mans as if to engulf everything, like the same roaring fire dragon, The horrible flame power permeated the air, and it lasted for a long time, leaving a red blood awn on the scorpio.

"Mu Linxue, you two, who will show the long gun." The purple robe master looked at Mu Linxue and Lin Fengdao.

"I will come." Lin Feng whispered, then the palm of his hand clenched the long gun, slowly walked out, looked at the sky, and sighed low: "Go!"

"Hey!" The long gun broke, and suddenly disappeared from the crowd's sight.

"Boom!" In the twinkling of an eye, a shattered power permeated from the sky, only to see the rifle appear above the sky, as if passing through the void.

"Fantasy?" The crowd looked condensed. This long gun, even avoiding the sight of everyone, appeared directly above the sky, so terrible, killing does not stay, this kind of imperial device is too dangerous.

The long gun returned to Lin Feng’s hand and saw Lin Feng’s gaze looking at the masters of the purple robes. “The rifle I made, whether it’s attack power, speed, or illusion power, surpassed his sword, barely weak. I believe that there will be decisions in the hearts of the predecessors."

"Well?" Everyone heard Lin Feng's words look slightly condensed. He has been quite low-key. He has finally begun to show his enthusiasm at the moment. He even said that his refining rifle has completely surpassed Yan Feng's refining sword.

"It’s ridiculous, your words are too big to say." Yan Feng screamed.

"The viewer cloud can understand who is better at refining the quality of the imperial device. The winner of the first seat of the refining contest should be the combination of Yan Feng." Yan Feng's predecessor is faint.

"How do I think that Mu Linxue and his two talents should win the championship in the refining contest?" retorted the master of the purple robe that he gambled.

"How do you see?" The purple master of the robes in the middle looked at other people. The reigns of the two were not special weapons. One was a sword and the other was a long gun. When Yan Feng refines the sword, The cloud is stronger, the attacking power is overbearing, like a fire dragon, and Lin Feng's imperial device is even more awkward, although the cloud is not strong, but it is equally terrible.

"I think it should be Yan Feng."

"I think Mu Lin snows them."

The six purple robe masters respectively expressed their views. The three supported the Yan Feng combination, the three supported Lin Feng and Mu Linxue, and the remaining purple robe master in the middle did not express his position.

"It seems that we must ask the three elders to decide." The master of the purple robe in the middle looked at the three masters of the red gold robe, slowly.

"Our opinions are different, or ask the elders of Zijin to judge the title of the refining contest." The master of the red gold robe in the middle said faintly, causing the pupils of the people to shrink, and the red robes were divided. The winners of the secondary refinery competition belong to the championship, hanging very!

The Yan family's face is not so good to look at, but they have already regarded the champion seat as a bag, but now, they are suspenseful.

The people in Mufu are also very nervous. Is it a combination of Yan Feng or Mu Linxue?

Even the hands of Mu Qingying were tightly held, and Mei Mei stared at the master of Zijin robes, and she was very nervous. Not only her, but at this moment, the eyes of countless people were all concentrated on one person. Master, his words, will determine the title of the winner of the refining contest.

The master of the Zijin Robe refining body slowly vacated, looking at Lin Feng and Yan Feng, they immediately showed a faint smile, said: "Your two teams are very good, but the champion seats belong to only one person. The decision is based on this decision. I am on the body, but it does not mean everything, even the person who won the second seat, do not have to be discouraged."

"Now, I announced that Yan Feng combination ... won the second seat of the refining contest." Zijin robe refining master slowly said, suddenly everyone's pupils are shrinking, Yan Feng second, then the champion Who is the seat, no need to say more, Mu Linxue, and Lin Feng.

"Congratulations to you." The nine-level master smiled at Lin Feng and Mu Linxue, undoubtedly announcing that they won the championship seat. At this moment, Mu Linxue’s beautiful lotus flower is like a blooming lotus flower. It is splendid and beautiful, and the first time is beautiful. In Lin Feng’s body, they won!

Refining contest, champion seats!

Yan Feng's eyes flashed, and even seemed awkward, his lips twitched slightly, and then a voice was heard in his mouth.

"I am Yan Feng, dissatisfied!"

Ps: Will continue to update a chapter, give a few flowers to the brothers!