Martial God Conqueror

Chapter VIII: The last five.

"The kid should have a strange point, but the person who moved me to the jade hall, killing me the jade temple to protect the law, can never let go." Ji Jixiong indulged, your eyes chilled.

"The youth refining device is stable, every move, control, degree, and confidence in the flame temperature control, without any extra consumption, which is also a test of spiritual soul power."

The idiot Guangwei Weng looked at the purple soft armor youth, and his eyes looked a little strange. He said: "The young refiner, seemingly simple, quite satisfactory, but in fact has a high degree of accomplishment in refining the rumor. Not simple."

"Elder elders, if the youth and Yuheng Hall have grievances, and then ask for a clear solution after the General Assembly, it is still in the General Assembly, the whole audience is watching, the whole Zhongzhou is eye-catching, our every move, but the Quartet guests are Staring."

The elders of the embarrassed embarrassed, the eyes in the eyes, have always been on the purple soft armor youth figure, looking with interest.

"After the assembly, I will solve it again."

Ji Jinxiong nodded, looking at the young figure in the square to wipe the chill, this time is indeed not the time to shoot.

"Master..."

Qin officials wanted to immediately start, killing the father's hatred, he could not endure for a moment, watching the killing of the father's enemies in front of him, how can bear.

"Slightly don't worry, what kind of system, let the elders see jokes, sit down!"

Ji Jixiong whispered softly. At this moment, the kid was still attending the General Assembly. Naturally, he could not do it, but the man was already in the big city, and he was not afraid that the kid could still run.

It was scorned by Master, and Qin Guan returned to the gods. He waited for the purple figure to wipe the chill, and the figure sat and restored his attitude, but the coldness in his eyes was difficult to suppress.

"This time the disciples of the Tianquan Temple played extremely well. Congratulations on your break."

Before the referee seat, the disciples of Tianquan Temple, not far from the referee seat, played extremely well.

The vast majority of disciples of the Tianquan Temple are within the top 100, and a few disciples who have left the field are only repaired to a low level. The purpose is only to hone their own.

"You are crazy about this instrument. This time, these disciples can only be considered to be quite stable at best, but there are not many outstanding people. It is also a good Tao Yu. It is not bad." Lightly, I can see that I am quite satisfied with the ethereal youth in the middle.

"This Tao Yu is not only good, the five-color spirit furnace Fuding, the spirit and soul strength is not ordinary, or the 'human king' peaks Linggen, the refiner has always been intelligent, very high-savvy, I see more than us, It is also a matter of time."

The idiot is a singular singer, and he has a look at the elders. Tao Yu’s refining tools have made him famous. The most outstanding disciple of this Tianquan Temple, with many means, is definitely the peak of his peers.

The elders of the squatting sorrowful sorrowful singer and singularly smiled and did not speak again.

Tao Yu is extraordinary in the refining of the urn, they are indeed in the heart.

In the night, in the dark, the glory of the Hualiang, the energy fluctuations, like a fireworks bloom.

Half-empty clouds gather together, and there is lightning in between. There is a high-quality symbol that is closest to the half-way level of one piece, which makes the surrounding people look like white, and there are many opinions among the onlookers.

Until the early morning of the next day, there were less than twenty instrumental divisions in the entire square that continued to refine.

The whole big city was in midair, and at this time, it was also gathered up with a thick layer of dark clouds and began to thunder and thunder.

"boom!"

The air in the air is turbulent, and the energy of the heavens and the earth is freakish.

A stock of strange stocks, a breath of soul, the ripples spread in the space on this square, also spread very fast.

"The pressure is strong!"

"Is it really necessary to have a device?"

Around the square, among the crowds of the crowd, the sound of sorrow began to emerge, and the breath that spread invisibly spread the hearts of the onlookers.

"boom……"

A moment later, within the spirit of the old man in front of the body, suddenly a roar of sound.

A short gunman's blade rushed out of the spirit furnace Fuding, which was engraved with a dazzling symbol.

The glare of the sky, the breath of the breath, like a living thing, the pressure is amazing.

"Receive!"

In the old man's mouth, his mouth whispered slightly, and the robe waved and shook. The short gun was in his hand, and the terrible and breathtaking breath of the air was on his face.

"The calculation is a half-way device, and almost can lead to a star robbery, but it is the last step."

Looking at the short gun in the hands of the old man under the square, the referee seat, the instrument idiot Guanghang said gently.

The old man’s instrumentalist looked at the short gun in his hand, but he smiled.

However, then looking at this time there are still more than a dozen instrumentalists still refining, the old man's eyes, can not help but worry.

At the level of the half-way, it is also suspense to want to enter the top ten.

After a while, the square was once again raging, and there were more than a dozen instrumentalists in succession. All of them were half-way devices and turbulent squares.

Among the four surrounding viewers, a piece of boiling stunned, looking at the piece of the half-way device was born, for the blood.

In addition to this mega-conference, the half-way device that wants to see this piece appears, it is really not very visible.

And the dozen or so instrumental divisions, most of them are young disciples of the Tianquan Temple, all of which are refining the half-way devices.

In a twinkling of an eye, only the last five people were left on the entire square.

"There is hope, there is hope!"

On the VIP seat, a veteran of the Wuwangjing behind Shangguan He was very surprised.

At this last moment, I was able to stay in the square. There are actually two of them representing Tianbao Pavilion this time.

One is Qiao Feng, the other is the instrument Wang Le Zheng Han.

Shangguan He's eyes also showed some volatility, and the last five were still in the field. Everyone knows that at this time, there is no refining success, and naturally the level is higher.

At this time, there are two people in Tianbao Pavilion. As long as there is no mistake in the last moment, then this time Tianbao Pavilion is going to make a big fuss.

"Hey, this time it’s a bit unusual."

On the seat of the referee, the elders of the Tianzhu Temple Yun Ziqin looked at the last five people on the square at this time, and there were some strange looks in the Ming Dynasty.

"It's a little unexpected."

The elders of the rest of the day also moved, and they would sit up slightly on the wooden body.

At this time, the last five people in the square, only two are disciples of the Tianquan Temple, and the other three are all outside the Tianquan Temple.

"There is one I know, it is called Le Zhenghan, and it is also famous outside. In the refining device, it is indeed some skill. The youth named Qiao Feng has been stable and people are somewhat incomprehensible."

The idiot Guangwang Weng looked at the last no one in the field. The old face brows slightly wrinkled and whispered: "That one black robes gave me a feeling of being difficult to snoop, and it was strange."

"I am quite impressed by the fact that I am enjoying the cold. It seems that I have participated in several conferences."

The elders looked at the square at this time. In addition to Tao Yu’s two disciples, he also had the Qiao Feng and Le Zheng Han.

In the end, it was a strange black robe. The costume was quite strange. His face was covered in a black robe and he could not even see it.

However, the breath of his body is in the definition of the six-star array of players within the rules.

At the same time as the rest of the voices of the rest, the referees have many strong people who seem to feel something at the same time. Many of them look up and look at the air...