Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The right hand stretched out suddenly, and a thunder flame that was stronger than Xinzi Ang Jin Jiaoyan crackled, like thunder, attracting everyone's attention.

"It is really the Five Thunder Earth Core Fire, and the speed of spawning is so fast!"

However, before the exclamation of the flame master fell, everyone in the hall cried out again It started at first.

Ling Tian stretched out his left hand, peng sound sounded, and the second five thunder Earth Core Fire burst into flames!

"Two flowers and five Thunder Fire, how is this possible?!"

Now, not only the Flame Pavilion Lord, but also Qin Hai in the distance, it is also criticized out in surprise. Surprised.

Zhong Changkong looked at him, his expression tight.

However, Ling Tian’s amazing performance is far from over. He injected all two and five Thunder Fires into the cauldron. In an instant, the flames melted into one place, and almost the entire cauldron was enveloped in it, not only In this way, Ling Tian casually threw the blue thunder sword, purple lightning thunder and all those accessories into the cauldron, actually wanting to melt at the same time...

"Is he crazy?! Even though five Thunder Fire is worth it. Known for high temperatures, but he melts several Top Grade Materials at the same time, he is not afraid of attribute rejection, is he not afraid of fryer!? Crazy, really crazy!"

At this time, Tengchong shook his head repeatedly and shouted Ling Tian is a lunatic.

However, the fryer scene did not appear. On the contrary, the blue thunder sword and the purple lightning horns started to melt just after they were placed in the cauldron...

"Hiss... ."

This time, the Flames Pavilion Lord didn't speak any more, but stared at him, sucking in a cold breath.

At this moment, everyone in the great hall cast incredible gazes at Ling Tian.

Perhaps, this ‘garbage’ of the 9th layer, which was once just a sword slave, might really recast the blue thunder sword!

At this moment, Ling Tian finally improved the refining method of the Lei Shang sword, and after deliberating countless times in his mind, he finally found a kind of fastest sword casting method.

The temperature of the Double Five Thunder Fire is so high. The auxiliary materials melted into a ball of juice almost instantly. Ling Tian controlled the five Thunder Fire with powerful divine sense to refine the juice one by one. Separation, this kind of single-minded counting action, I am afraid that only his divine sense can do it.

Soon, the purple lightning horns are also melted and refined. As the auxiliary material and juice are melted into the half-melted sword body of the blue thunder sword by Ling Tian, ​​the purple thunder rolls, and the blue thunder of the blue thunder sword Faintly repulsive, even Ling Tian has to cautiously, like walking on thin ice, control the energy interleaving within the material.

However, when Ling Tian was busy, Xin Ziang was already nearing the end.

"Hey!"

Xin Ziang inserted the forged sword embryo into the cold water pool. The blade was covered with cyclones and lightning, at the moment when the water touched , There was a loud noise, and the huge steam rose up, and the room was disturbed into a white whirlwind as high as three feet, in which thunder bursts, imposing manner terrifying.

"Success!"

Fei Lei continued for three breaths, abnormally stable. When the temperature of the water pool dropped, Xin Ziang gave a cold sigh and drew the sword directly. The blade was pulled out of the puddle.

At this moment, Rao is Xin Ziang, his chest is also a little ups and downs, and there are a few beads of sweat on his indifferent face, but when he shakes his body, he returns to normal.

White clothed Ling Feng stood up, Xin Ziang held the sword in both hands.

"zheng!"

At this moment, the blade in his hand seems to be alive. Yes, that sharp and sharp weapon hangs piercing the skin and looks extremely extraordinary.

"Master, the Wind Sword refining tool, the dísciple is not bad, I can barely use it, please take a look at it!"

Xin Ziang held Qingfeng up his hands and passed it Give Zhong Changkong.

The sword is four feet long, slender and white, and the wind and thunder are flashing. It complements the handsome white clothed Xin Ziang. For a while, the temperament of the white clothed sword has turned countless female disciple Divine Souls upside down.

"Well, okay, okay! The sword produces wind and thunder, pure and flawless, I have never seen such a good Wind Sword! Yours is enough to be proud of all mystery tools!"

Zhong Changkong was nodded again and again, playing with Wind Sword lovingly, looking towards Xin Ziang, full of affection.

"haha, congratulations to Changkong Peak Master for winning this apprentice, Purple Cloud Sect has a golden cloud peak, why not worry about prosperity?"

"Congratulations Changkong Peak Master..."

For a time, all the big Small Sects cheered in unison.

A Refiner Master capable of refining top-level profound artifacts such as Wind Sword is among the great Aristocratic families such as Great Sect and Du Family. It is also the existence of aloof and remote. It can be said that Xin Ziang The emergence of Purple Cloud Sect makes the dominance of Purple Cloud Sect in Lingnan sect more stable, and no one can shake it.

"hehe, many thanks many thanks!"

Zhong Changkong walked around for a week to return the gift. Finally, his face suddenly cooled down, looking at the complexion pale Liu Qianlian, The complacency and disdain in his eyes are extremely obvious.

"Liu Qianlian, what else do you have to say? The things that your discipline refines are nothing but rubbish compared with Ziang's Qing Wind Sword. You are no match for me when you are a thousand refining and one peak. Disciple alone! Do you still have the face to stay in this Purple Cloud Sect?"

Liu Qianlian opened his mouth, but found the bitterness in his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Even when he was the same age as Xin Ziang, it was impossible to beat Xin Ziang, let alone his dísciple.

Compared between Zhuo Hao's Cold Water Blade and Qing Wind Sword, it was almost impossible to look at it.

"It was the master who harmed you, and I am sorry for you..."

Finally, Liu Qianlian, who was already desperate, turned to face the dísciple behind him, and said with difficulty.

"Master..."

Jiang Tuo and the others are also ashamed. They tried their best, but they still couldn't defeat Xin Ziang. Although they had anticipated this result long ago, when they were about to leave Purple Cloud Sect, they still had trouble saying.

Zuo Hao's face flushed, and finally couldn't help it. He stepped forward and said: "Master, all of this is caused by Ling Tian. I think he should be allowed to quit Purple Cloud Sect by himself. , Junior Brothers and Sisters are innocent and bewitched by him..."

Liu Qianlian shook his head, Ling Tian complained for him, how could he blame Ling Tian, ​​even more how , Even if Ling Tian did not resist, Zhong Changkong would never give up suppressing Qianlianfeng.

In the great hall, Great Sect and Aristocratic Family both choose to watch the fire on the sidelines and do not stand in line, but most of the small and medium-sized Aristocratic Family sects are full of mocking sounds, and they look like they are watching teasing.

"Master, Junior Brother Ling Tian has not completed the sword forging, how can we give up in advance like this? We should have confidence in Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​Qian Lianfeng has not lost yet!"

At this time, Lin Yanyan stood up, pursed his lips, frowned, and his face was full of grief and anger.

"Sister, don’t have any illusions about Ling Tian anymore! Senior Brother Xin has developed the Qing Wind Sword! It’s the Qing Wind Sword, don’t you understand what it means? Even if his Ling Tian innate talent is extraordinary, but you ask yourself, can he refine a sword that is more top grade than Qing Wind Sword?" Zhuo Hao looked distressed and roared with red eyes.

"Me!" Lin Yanyan opened her mouth. At this moment, she only felt that her argument was so pale and weak.

Everyone was hearing this, and their eyes fell on the center of the hall, above the only figure left. At this moment, under the cauldron in front of Ling Tian, ​​although the Thunder Fire is still hot and vigorous, it is still In the stage of smelting the material to cast the rough embryo, the time for the comparison was less than one hour.

For the refiner, there is too little time left!

Not to mention that to win Xin Ziang is to complete the refining device. It is a luxury!