The Supreme Peak of Rebirth

Chapter 407 The Last Game

Chapter 407 The last game

At this time, Liang Haotian did not notice that the eyes and hands around him were still moving rapidly, but the fluctuations in his mental power became more and more frequent. In the end, Liang Haotian's hands were just shadows...

"The last one!" Liang Haotian's pupils shrank. In an instant, the hand in his hand changed again, and a low roar came again. It was the roar of the back snake, but the aura of the senior level was still suppressed by him. The craftsman's knife

With the appearance of the gun, Liang Haotian's hand wavered, and a line from beginning to end penetrated instantly. At the last moment of penetration, the entire gun became more dazzling.

The entire spear trembled, and then the light began to slowly appear, but it was not over yet. The white color began to switch instantly, and yellow flashed instantly. When it reached yellow, everyone was stunned. This is a king-level condensed weapon.

. But before I asked, a blue color suddenly appeared. Although it was very subtle, it did exist. Blue represents the imperial weapon. Since there is a slight blue color, this proves that this weapon has

Infinitely close to the category of condensed imperial weapons.

At this moment, everyone looked shocked. Liang Haotian was definitely a pattern sculptor. This was definitely a certainty. It was so unbelievable that a fourth-level alchemist was actually a pattern sculptor, and he looked like one.

A silver condensed sculptor... using such low-quality materials actually created a wireless weapon that reaches the level of an imperial weapon. This is absolutely powerful.

But they were far less shocked than the weapon refiner of the Murong family. He was also a pattern sculptor, and his sculpting level even reached the level of a gold sculptor. If it were him, he would never be able to do this. But

But a young man did this. And this is absolutely impossible. And he also understands that it is definitely the effect of the lines... What lines determine it? There is curiosity in his eyes... and it is still rich.

of curiosity.

Liang Haotian was also a little excited at this time. He did not expect that he had really succeeded and successfully integrated the patterns he had understood. Moreover, they did not understand that this weapon was completely supported by the crystal and the soul. If the crystal was

When the energy is exhausted, the entire weapon will collapse immediately...but this also represents the characteristics of the ancient lines...

While everyone was shocked, the Tiangui Sect also instantly sensed the crisis. They gritted their teeth and clenched their fists tightly. Who among them would have thought that Liang Haotian was also a weapon refiner? And he was also a condensed sculptor. If they had known it earlier.

, I would have done it with Liang Haotian at that time, otherwise so many things would not have happened. But now it is too late...

The weapon refiner of the Murong family also walked to the platform. The first thing he came to was where Liang Haotian was, because he didn't believe that this would happen. After all, inferior materials paired with top-quality crystals would definitely collapse in the first time.

, but there is no collapse now, it definitely has something to do with the texture.

"Can you let me see your weapons?" When he came to Liang Haotian's side, the old man said softly. At this time, the old man's tone no longer had the emphasis of the elders, and Liang Haotian spoke in the tone of his peers. It was obvious that the old man was completely

Recognized Liang Haotian's strength.

Liang Haotian smiled and nodded. Although the old man would surely feel it immediately if he held it in his hand, he didn't care. If he lost, he would lose. It was no big deal. Thinking of this, Liang Haotian handed the patterned weapon in his hand to the old man.

.

After the old man took it, his spirit suddenly fluctuated, and then his eyes showed a look of horror. Sure enough, it was supported by the transformation of the lines. He might not be able to see anything from the outside, but he could see that Liang Haotian used the lines to convert the spar.

The soul and the weapon are temporarily integrated, relying on the action of energy to prevent the entire weapon from collapsing. However, if the soul disappears or the energy in the crystal is exhausted, the spear will die at any time.

The old man immediately took a deep breath, and then his eyes quickly fell on the lines on the weapon. When he looked over, his eyes suddenly showed shock, because the lines were too complicated and he could not understand them at all. One by one.

, there seem to be thousands of changes inside...

The old man took a breath, then looked at Liang Haotian, his eyes filled with horror again, and after a long time he said, "Who is your teacher?"

"Yu Yuan!" Liang Haotian still said Yu Yuan's name.

After hearing this, there was a trace of surprise in the old man's eyes, and then he sighed secretly. The whole continent is so big, and there are countless hidden masters. Maybe Yu Yuan is a hidden master. Because he has never seen such lines before, maybe

He can study it, but the intricate lines contain thousands of changes. Can he study them thoroughly in his lifetime? Besides, can the other party allow him to study it? Because both are condensed sculptors, the most taboo thing is to learn in secret...

"Your teacher is really great. If I have the chance, I will definitely visit you." The old man took a deep breath and a light flashed in his eyes.

Liang Haotian smiled and nodded.

After the old man handed the condensed weapon to Liang Haotian, he walked to the next one. After looking at each one, he made a decision directly. The final result was Tiangui Gate and Qingzhu Gate. After the decision was completed, the old man walked directly to the pavilion.

I said something to the old man on the pavilion.

There was a hint of surprise in the old man's eyes, and then he nodded slightly and said slowly: "For the top three people this time, two points will be added to each person. Well, because Wuji Sect's performance is more outstanding, one point will be added.

"

As the old man's voice fell, everyone was slightly stunned. However, what the old man said was indeed correct, but there were some mistakes, because it was not that Wuji Sect performed outstandingly, but that Liang Haotian performed too outstandingly, but who made Liang Haotian represent

What about Wuji Gate?

Following the old man's ruling, a smile appeared on Liang Haotian's face. He glanced at the surprised eyes around him, put the weapon in his hand into the ring, and flew towards the audience.

When they landed at Anjimen, everyone stood up immediately.

"Brother Liang, thank you so much." Anji took a deep breath and looked at Liang Haotian's eyes full of sincerity.

Liang Haotian smiled and said nothing more.

"Brother Liang, I didn't expect you to be a condensed sculptor, but it was so hard to hide it from us." An Lin couldn't help but smile.

After hearing this, Liang Haotian couldn't help but smile and then said: "I said I can make alchemy, and then I say I am a condensed sculptor, will you believe it?"

As Liang Haotian's voice finished speaking, An Lin and Anji were stunned at the same time. Yes, even if Liang Haotian told them at that time, what were the chances that they would believe it?

Liang Haotian smiled again and sat down...

An Lin and Anji looked at it, smiled at the same time, and did it. At this moment, the old man in the pavilion smiled, and then said slowly: "The last game is a game between all sect leaders. Now.

The top ten with the highest overall score will take the stage.

As the old man's voice finished speaking, Anji, who had just sat down, stood up again.

"Father, come on." An Lu and An Jianwen said at the same time.

After hearing this, Anji nodded slightly and said slowly: "Don't worry." After saying that, he took a deep breath and walked up to the platform. Soon, ten people came to the stage. As for those sects who did not go on stage, their eyes were filled with excitement.

They all felt helpless and envious.

"Yes." The old man nodded slightly and said: "Now let me announce the scores. Xuanyue Sect twenty-five points. Wentian Palace twenty-three points. Wuji Sect twenty-three points. Tiangui Sect twenty-five points. Rakshasa Sect.

Eighteen points. Qingzhu Sect has eighteen points..." The old man thought about which sect it was, and Wuji Sect was actually ranked third, equal to Wen Tianfu. It can be said to have reached the highest score in the history of Wuji Sect.

The eyes of An Lin and others were full of excitement, and Anji's eyes were slightly fluctuating. The last game was up to him. If he could win a few games, he would have no problem entering the top three. Thinking of Anji's eyes

His excitement deepened, and he took a deep breath to calm down.

(End of chapter)

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