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It was just unexpected that someone sneered not long after the words of the spiritual pattern master Luo Feng fell.

"There are talented people in the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. I would like to ask, what is grandstanding?"

It was Lao Mo who spoke directly and questioned, which surprised everyone in the audience. It was rare that someone would refute Luo Feng.

Seeing Luo Feng's calm expression, he said leisurely, "Lao Mo, when you can refine a spirit pattern battle suit, let's ask this question again."

The implication is that you want to question me? You are not qualified enough!

"I'm just telling you that today is Lin Xun's press conference. If you don't like it, you can leave instead of sitting there."

Lao Mo snorted coldly.

Everyone was a little surprised, guessing that there must be some contradiction between Lao Mo and Luo Feng, otherwise how could they be tit-for-tat on such occasions.

"Old Mo!"

Luo Feng's face sank, and his voice became cold, "It seems that you have a lot of opinions on me, why, do you still want to take this opportunity to settle the old accounts?"

"Why not?"

Lao Mo also looked very tough, with hatred in his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and none of the people in the audience thought that at the press conference, before seeing the true face of the "Broken Sorrow", someone would argue first.

"You two please calm down. Everyone is here to see Master Lin Xun's masterpiece, and some doubts are inevitable."

On the high stage, the host Li An said with a smile, "After showing the magic of 'Broken Tragedy' later, I believe that everyone will be very happy to hear the personal comments of Senior Luo Feng and Senior Mo. At that time, I also hope that the two of you will be happy. The seniors in the spirit pattern world are generous with their advice."

This was said very beautifully, and he held the two of them without a trace, and also implied that even if the two of them were going to argue, it would not be too late after showing the spirit pattern battle suit.

"Brother Luo, Lao Mo, what do you think?"

At this time, Mrs. Baohua also spoke, with a graceful temperament.

Lao Mo's expression slowed down, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll see who is grandstanding later."

Luo Feng said with an expressionless face: "A spirit-patterned battle suit born from a thunder tribulation may be extremely powerful, but I doubt whether the spirituality within it has been obliterated during the thunder tribulation. If so, what is the so-called The spirit pattern battle suit is just an empty shell, of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to see these differences."

He said these words abruptly, obviously expressing that he has a different opinion on the spirit pattern battle suit refined by Lin Xun!

This made many people wonder. Luo Feng was the only remaining spirit pattern master in the Imperial Academy of Divinity. He was famous all over the world and was respected by countless spirit pattern masters, like an authority in the spirit pattern world.

Since he expressed a different view on this, he couldn't help but ignore it.

"Brother Luo is right, but it's too early to say this now. I'll see it with my own eyes later, and maybe we can have a clear answer."

Before Lao Mo could speak, Mrs. Baohua had already spoken out, obviously worried that the two would continue to quarrel.

So far, this little episode has come to an end.

However, it was this little episode that made the audience even more looking forward to it. Before the spirit pattern battle suit refined by Lin Xun began to be displayed, it caused a dispute among the leading figures in the spirit pattern world. Something that never happened.

The atmosphere became quiet again, and all eyes were focused on the high platform.

Li An stopped talking nonsense and smiled slightly: "Time is precious. Next, I invite you to witness this masterpiece from Master Lin Xun!"

After all, he turned and walked off the high platform.

At the same time, a slender figure appeared on the high platform. The man's posture was straight, his cheeks were cut like a knife, his appearance was a little old, and his brows were full of vicissitudes.

But in the audience, there was a commotion, and many people couldn't sit still and cried out in surprise.

"This... seems to be Shen Jinglun, who was the white horse in the past?"

"My God, it's really Shen Jinglun. I haven't heard from him for so many years. I never thought that he would become so old now."

"Sure enough, it was him. I heard that he served with the previous patriarch of the Lin family back then, so he kept his name incognito. Now that he is here, he must represent that Lin Xun, who wants to personally demonstrate the magic of the 'Broken Sorrow'."

White horse explores Shen Jinglun!

Many years ago, he was a man of great power in the Forbidden City. He could be called the arrogance of a generation, and even today's great emperors praised him.

At that time, he was very handsome, and he rode a white horse across the capital. He won a lot of admiration. He was regarded as a person like the sun, and his future was limitless.

Who would have imagined that after so many years, the White Horse Tanhua would reappear in the world?

Just after the excitement, there is a burst of emotion, time is like a knife to make people grow old, how handsome and suave Shen Jinglun was in those days, but now his face is full of wind and frost, and it is so late in the day, how can people not sigh?

The Tianjiao who rose with him in those years, as long as he never fell, has now become a giant, shaking the world, but he is the only one incarnate as an old servant, hiding his name, almost forgotten by the world, leaving only a few sighs.

There was an uproar in the field, and there were countless emotions, but Lin Zhong on the high platform seemed to be unaware. He silently came to the central position and silently opened the bronze box on that side. From beginning to end, like a humble old servant, no one can imagine that he was famous in the Forbidden City, and his demeanor shines in the mountains and rivers.

hum!

A clear chant resounded like a sound, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Just saw a wisp of dark gray luster appear in Lin Zhong's hands, and at this moment, his aura suddenly changed, as if he had changed a person!

If the previous Lin Zhong was a weathered old servant, then now he is like a sword unsheathed, with a sharp edge!

Many people's eyes lit up, holding their breaths, silent, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly silent.

On the high platform, Lin Zhong did not demonstrate immediately, but lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, silent like a mountain, as if he was adjusting himself. Standing at will, there was an invisible awe-inspiring momentum spreading out.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of some of the big names in the field. They could feel that Lin Zhong's momentum was constantly rising, like a giant dragon dormant in his body, waking up from a deep slumber!

Lin Xun opened his eyes.

Clang!

The gleam of dark gray light in his palm suddenly changed, and it turned into a long spear.

hiss!

There were a lot of breathless voices in the arena, and when this gun appeared, a shocking force of destruction swept away, causing goose bumps all over their skin and faint tingling pains.

It's as if the spear had life, but a soul with a peerless edge was dormant in it!

The big people in the audience opened their eyes wide, spreading out all kinds of perceptions, to capture the aura emanating from that long spear, without letting go of any detail.

It was at this moment that Lin Zhong moved, his eyes were like swords, his brows were full of energy, and his aura had climbed to the peak.

In a trance, the white horse Tanhua seemed to be back, holding a long spear, and being alone, he had the peerless style of looking at the world.

boom!

On the high platform, a copper-skin puppet appeared. It was the best defensive puppet in Shi Dingzhai. It could withstand a powerful blow from the cave, and it was extremely expensive.

But when Lin Zhong pointed his spear in the past, he didn't make any movement.

With just a wisp of the breath of the spear blade, he turned into a puppet that could withstand the full blow of the Heavenly Cave Realm!

There was a sensation in the audience, and many big figures couldn't help but lose their voices and were moved. The power of this gun was simply too terrifying.

Luo Feng's pupils could not help shrinking, and then he snorted coldly: "If that's the case, at best it's just a slightly more lethal spirit pattern battle suit."

But just for a moment, his expression was stiff, and his heart twitched violently.

Seeing that on the high platform, the dark gray spear suddenly transpired into dense and obscure spiritual array patterns one after another, with the faint roar of Kui cows, and the vision of the sun and the moon rising and falling.

This scene was like a miracle, and the audience was stunned.

The expressions of some of the older generation with high cultivation bases changed slightly at this moment, because they clearly felt that a dangerous aura was spreading and ubiquitous, and they couldn't help but feel a little throbbing!

At this time, Feng Qingyou also looked dazed, Yanli's little face was full of shock and shock, she suddenly muttered: "Teacher, can you see how many spiritual arrays are engraved in that treasure?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be forty-nine heaven-level spirit formations..."

The eyes of Mrs. Bao Hua next to her also lit up, "Five Dao, forty-nine Tian Yan, escaped one of them, but all were shot by one shot... This is a sin of heaven! How did he... refine it? of?"

She couldn't guarantee her composure, and she was shocked!

"Teacher, what are you talking about?" Feng Qingyou was confused.

At this moment, Mrs. Baohua seemed to be in a daze, ignored it, and muttered to herself: "No wonder it attracted thunder tribulation, this is not tolerated by God, and the vitality of escaping one of them is completely sealed in this gun, This is going to go against the sky... But how did he do it in the end? He can actually make this gun persist in the world..."

Not only Mrs. Baohua, Luo Feng also saw this, so his face became extremely stiff, his pupils dilated, and he looked like he couldn't believe it.

As for Yu Beidou, Cheng Jing, and Lao Mo, they could vaguely perceive it, but they couldn't tell whether it was true or false, and they couldn't help but wonder.

They are all spiritprint masters, and they are the leading figures in the spiritprint world. What they are concerned about is some secret techniques and patterns for refining this gun.

But for the great people who were present with profound attainments in cultivation, the vision that this spear presented at this time made them feel an invisible aura of danger.

Clang!

On the high platform, the vast aura rolled around, turned into wisps of aura, and finally transformed into a layer of dark-colored battle uniform, covering Lin Zhong's body. Transformed again in an instant!

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