God of Defiance

"A baby's cry gathers spirits...how is that possible!"

Yang Zhihui, who was about to watch Chu Tian's joke, also changed his expression suddenly when he heard this. His legs went weak and he was about to fall to the ground, but he quickly regained his balance.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes widened, staring at the blurry figure in the sea of ​​thunder high in the sky, with a look of extreme reluctance and disbelief on his face.

"Master Peng Ze, what exactly is the cry of infants gathering spirits?"

Suddenly, someone asked at the scene.

Uh-huh!

As soon as this question came out, many people at the scene turned their heads and looked at him, eagerly looking forward to his detailed explanation.

Peng Ze looked up into the sky and sighed with a wry smile: "The so-called baby crying and gathering spirits is a magical phenomenon when the legendary weapon spirit is born by Wang Bing!"

"The reason why there is such a phenomenon as a baby crying, you can think of the birth of the weapon spirit as the birth of a newborn baby. When the baby falls to the ground, the sound of crying will naturally come out. The two have the same purpose but the same purpose!"

The baby's cries gather spirits, and the weapon spirit is born... Hiss!

After listening to Peng Ze's explanation, everyone's faces suddenly changed and they gasped!

A pair of eyes stared at Chu Tian, ​​fearing to miss any detail, because they were very likely to witness the birth of a king-level weapon with a weapon spirit!

"Master Peng Ze, is it really possible for this person to refine a royal weapon with a weapon spirit?"

At this moment, Saint Xuanyuan breathed rapidly and asked Peng Ze with eager eyes.

As a saint from an imperial family in Central Continent, she is very aware of the weight and status of a master of weapon refining!

She once asked someone to help her get in touch and tried to contact a king of weapon refiners who had been famous for hundreds of years. She hoped that the two parties could meet and have a detailed discussion. However, he refused directly and didn't even bother to meet her!

Compared with a legendary weapon refining master, she, the famous Xuanyuan Saint in Central Continent, is really nothing!

Those who are qualified to talk face-to-face with that kind of existence are probably only veteran saint kings like her father, who have some possibility!

After that cruel rejection, she was alone and depressed for a long time.

Now, an excellent opportunity appeared in front of her again!

The mysterious masked guy who is shining brightly at the moment is definitely much easier to talk to than the several masters of weapon refining who have been famous for many years!

"It's hard to say whether we can finally refine a king's weapon with a weapon spirit, because there are many unpredictable variables in the whole process!"

After receiving the inquiry from Saint Xuanyuan, Peng Ze immediately replied in a deep voice.

"Yes, the difficulty of refining the king's weapons is much higher than that of the holy weapons. Otherwise, there would not be only a few weapon-refining kings in the entire Central Continent!"

"Even if this person fails to refine the king's weapon in the end, his weapon-refining ability is obvious to all, and he can definitely be regarded as the first person in this invitational competition!"

"Yes, as long as he successfully completes his refining, no matter what he finally refines, he will be a true champion!"

Everyone at the scene, after hearing this, immediately nodded secretly and expressed their opinions.

"I must seize this opportunity and pay him a lot of money to build a handy weapon for me!"

After hearing everyone's discussion, Jitian Saint murmured in a low voice, and a look of determination appeared on her peerless face covered by golden gauze.

"Take it down, take it down, this person is a monster, you must take it down!"

Wang Shicong looked solemn and shouted in a deep voice.

After Wang Shilin heard this, he immediately clenched his hands and patted his chest with the other, and said confidently: "Brother, don't worry, I will take care of this matter. Let's see my brother do something beautiful this time and slap those old guys in the clan hard. s face!"

At this moment, on the VIP stage, there are definitely not a few celebrities who have the same thoughts as the two brothers!

As for the other three stands, there were countless warriors who wanted to seek help from Chu Tian and refine weapons for themselves!

Thousands of feet in the air!

With Chutian as the center, everything within a radius of more than ten miles was occupied by dazzling golden lightning!

Countless golden electric snakes continued to attack Chu Tian in the center and Jifeng Tiansuo in the process of forming from all directions!

Chutian was surrounded by hundreds of mini golden sword lights, blocking all the golden electric snakes out!

Occasionally, a few golden electric snakes penetrated the protection and struck hard on Ji Feng Tian Suo. Not only did they not cause any damage to Ji Feng Tian Suo, but they accelerated the cooling of Ji Feng Tian Suo's spirit!

"Well, why do those mini golden sword lights look a bit familiar?"

After looking up for a few breaths, Wang Shilin suddenly frowned and murmured from his mouth.

The eldest brother Wang Shicong next to him heard this and immediately turned around and asked what was the problem?

"Oh, it's nothing, maybe I saw it wrong!"

Wang Shilin hurriedly shook his head and replied calmly.

That guy Chu Tian was shot by the Third Sword Master more than a month ago and was driven into the deepest part of the turbulent void. He must have turned into a lonely ghost long ago and there is no way he can appear here!

"Hmph, you will never be able to complete such a huge pressure and such a difficult challenge!"

Yang Zhihui stood on the square, looked up at the sky, and let out a cold snort.

In this competition between him and Chu Tian, ​​as long as Chu Tian completes his refining, he will lose!

If he wanted to win, he could only hope that Chutian would have an accident along the way, and in the end he would not be able to successfully refine a finished product!

Wow wow wow!

As time continues to pass, the sound of babies crying in the void becomes louder, louder, more obvious, and closer!

In the end, the sound of a child crying seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears, and it penetrated directly into everyone's hearts, conveying a faint feeling of joy.

This kind of joy feels like a new life is slowly being born.

"Could he really be able to refine a royal weapon with a weapon spirit?"

Yang Zhihui listened to the sound of babies crying continuously in his ears, murmuring in his mouth, frowning, and a look of uncontrollable worry on his face.

Once the opponent really refines a king weapon, he will not only lose the competition, but also instantly become the stepping stone and background of the opponent's famous legend in Zhongzhou. It can be said that the misfortune is getting worse, the defeat is getting worse. !

Wow wow wow!

Just a few breaths later, the sound of the baby's cry that was originally present in the ears suddenly began to fade away, until finally, it almost disappeared completely!

And the faint feeling of joy that existed in everyone's hearts also disappeared simultaneously.

"Hahaha, I finally failed. Wang Bing is the king of soldiers, just like the stars in the sky. How can it be so easy to refine... No, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to even successfully complete it!"

After discovering that the sound of the baby's cries gradually disappeared, Yang Zhihui immediately grinned, with a look of gloating on his face!

Bang!

But at this moment, a shocking loud noise suddenly came from high in the sky!