Supreme Conceited Emperor

In a short time, I saw a sudden joy in aowuji's face, and then suddenly beat the stove, followed by a black sword.

After seven lightning strikes, the sword fell on the challenge arena.

"Aowuji is made of 14 prints, speed first!" The elder announced loudly.

Fourteen seals!

There was a sigh under the stage.

The highest seal of the magic Sabre is 15 seals, but only 14 seals are used for aowuji.

Su Jue's face became more dignified.

Aowuji refines the magic Sabre with the fastest speed, which means that if he wants to be proud of Wuji, he must refine the magic Sabre with thirteen seals.

He is not sure, even the terrible low success rate.

Manyao also showed disappointment, champion, he can't get, because her seal is 15, still don't know whether can succeed.

At the moment, Wu Zecheng was anxious.

Something's wrong!

"How can it be like this? I made it this way last time. It's impossible."

Wu Zecheng shook his head and turned pale.

"Boom!"

At this time, Wu Zecheng's stove suddenly roared, and then the lid of the stove flew up and black smoke came out.

The equipment was destroyed and all the materials were wasted.

This scene can not help but let everyone down.

Second, he was so confident before, but now he was the first to fail.

"I don't know who said that I wasted materials before. It seems that it's true that I wasted materials." Su Jue sneered.

"Hum, Su Jue, don't be proud. I'm just careless."

Speaking of this, Wu Zecheng said to Chuangong: "elder, I ask you to give me a chance. I will..."

"No, that's the rule. Everyone has only one chance. If you fail, you fail." Elder Chuangong interrupted Wu Zecheng directly.

"This..."

Wu Zecheng's face was very ugly. Then he glared at Su Jue and said, "Su Jue, don't be happy too soon. You will also fail immediately, and you will also waste materials, hum!"

With that, Wu Zecheng stepped down from the stage and stared at Su Jue tightly. At the moment, he had no face. Only when Su Jue also failed, could he find some face.

"Hum..."

Only at this time, Manyao's magic sword came out.

There was no accident. It was successful, but it was only 15 prints.

"Yu Manyao, 15 seals, is second for the time being."

Man Yao, sighed, obviously not satisfied with his achievements, and AO Wuji is proud to come to man Yao.

"Yao'er, can we think about our business now?"

"I'll think about it when it comes to burning Tiancheng." Manyao nodded.

Proud and happy, he then looks at Su Jue with satisfaction.

At the moment, Su Jue's seal had reached the eleventh.

But it stopped.

Because the next two seals decided his success or failure.

"All the basic seals have been printed. Now I have to decide which ones to discard and make up with stronger ones..."

Each kind of seal has its own function, but similarly, the 21 seals on the Tianbei tablet also have different levels.

It is a metaphor for three supplementary seals.

The level of mending seal is undoubtedly the highest, but it also tests the endurance of weapons.

If the weapon's bearing capacity is insufficient, it will be destroyed in advance.

Butian seal was one of the last two seals he chose.

On the other hand, it is more important.

"The 20th seal, tongxuan seal, can make weapons feel mysterious and improve their quality, but it's too risky for the famous weapons of the seven robberies to rush into this seal. Even if the mending seal is successful, I'm afraid it can't bear it." Su Jue said in his heart.

"Tut tut I only know eleven seals. I thought you were so great. "

Seeing that Su Jue was lost in thought, Ao Wuji suddenly sneered.

"Admit defeat, Su Jue. My time is precious, but I don't have time to spend here with you."

The voice of arrogance and scorn kept ringing, while Su Jue frowned all the time.

"What on earth is Su Jue doing?"

"Did you really forget the seal on the back, or..."

"It seems that I really forgot."

"It's impossible. Even mine remembers the three seals at the back."

In his opinion, Su Jue might fail in refining, but he would never forget the seal.

"Hum!"

Only at this time, Su Jue suddenly made a seal, but the seal was almost unknown to everyone.

"This is..." Renqingfeng looks at the seal in front of Su Jue in surprise.

"The boy used a fake seal!" The bald old man frowned.Fake seal!

Everyone was shocked by this.

Although they haven't seen it, they've all heard of it.

False seal, as the name suggests, is false.

Since it is false, the meaning of its existence is deception, and the object of deception is not weapons, nor weapon refiners and users, but the rules of heaven and earth.

The printed edition is a kind of formal expression of the rules of heaven and earth, and the meaning of false seal is that it can deceive the rules and confuse the false with the true, but it is not the real printed edition.

That is to say, if Su Jue's magic Sabre is finally refined successfully, this additional seal is not included in the seal.

This is the best way that Su Jue could think of to finally print the thirteen into utensils.

"I didn't expect that he would make a fake seal." Ren Qingfeng shook his head and said in surprise.

"This false seal replaces the solid seal. If it is successful, Su Jue's minimum is 14 seals!" Elder Chuangong looked at Su Jue with some appreciation.

It's true that Su Jue's fake seal really replaced the solid seal. This seal can make weapons more stable and more durable.

This is also what Su Jue needed, because in the following days, if he wants to succeed, he needs weapons with stronger endurance.

"False seal, the success rate is very low, I don't think it can be successful." The elder with the sword said with a smile.

However, at this time, Su Jue's fake seal entered the furnace.

When the furnace shakes, it calms down a moment later.

"It's a success. How can it be?" The elder with the sword stood up and said.

At the same time, there was a sigh under the stage.

"Well, I'm so young that I can use the fake seal like this. It's very good." Ren Qingfeng was overjoyed.

"Hum, even if the fake seal is successful, you may not be able to refine it successfully. Even if you refine it successfully, you are only fourteen seals, and the speed is faster than you, you still lose!" Haughty smile.

"Yes? It seems that in our previous agreement, as long as I succeed in refining, you will give me your hijacked armor, but we didn't say that we must win you. "

Su Jue said with a smile.

Arrogant limitless a Leng immediately backed a few steps, right, bet about really didn't ask Su to definitely want to win him.

"Even so, you won't succeed!" The tone of pride is obviously not as firm as before.

"Well, I think you'd better prepare your armor." Su Jue confidently said, then began to continue to engrave.

"Wait a minute, sujue."

At this time, Ao Wuji suddenly looked at Su Jue and then said, "do you dare to add?"

"Why not?" Su Jue smiles. That's what he's waiting for.

"Well, let's make a change. If you can win me, I will not only give you robbing armor, but also abolish your cultivation. On the contrary, you will also abolish your cultivation and give me all the treasures in your star world." Proud no pole complexion some ferocious said.

As soon as this remark came out, Ren Qingfeng and elder Chuangong frowned.

"I won't take that bet." Ren Qingfeng said coldly that Su Jue and AO Wuji were both geniuses to him. He didn't want anyone to abandon his cultivation.

"I agree!"

But at this time, Su Jue suddenly said.

"Su Jue!" Ren Qingfeng frowned.

"Lord, this is my gambling fight with aowuji. I agree with his gambling agreement." Su Jue's face gradually cooled.

"Well, very well, sujue. I'll see how you win me." Pride is no longer so light at the moment.

Su Jue's self-confidence scared him, but he also expected Su Jue to fail. At that time, he could not only vent his hatred, but also gain a lot of treasures.

"Let's see."

There was hardly any chance for Ren Qingfeng to refute, so Su Jue began to engrave the Butian seal directly.

"It's so bold that it's a gambler." The elder with the sword was shocked.

"He's not a gambler. I've carefully looked at the basic seal in front of him. No matter the timing and arrangement are top-notch, it's very stable. Coupled with the false seal, his magic Saber's endurance must be beyond imagination at this time..."

Elder Chuangong retorted.

Sure enough, only after su Jue's mending seal was put into the furnace, the furnace just vibrated slightly, and there was no reaction.

It's a success.

"Butian seal is very strong, but it can't be equal to two. He still has to engrave two seals. In this way, he can't win any more." The elder with the sword looks at the elder Chuangong.

"Well, if his next seal level is the same as that of mending the sky seal, it means tongxuan seal!" Elder Chuangong said excitedly.

"Tongxuan seal How can he master this kind of seal? It's just... "