() Jiang Tiansheng couldn't accept this result.

He even thought of losing to Chen Lan tonight, only to withdraw from the battle for refining genius.

"I'm not reconciled! These two refining geniuses, obviously I found them first!"

Jiang Tiansheng roared inside, his fists creaked, and the back of his hand burst into blue veins.

On the other side, Uncle Yan raised his head and his chest was filled with a proud smile.

Lin Zhen and Zhanlongxiang had different expressions.

Zhanlongxiang frowned, obviously a little surprised and disappointed.

But Lin Zhen raised his brows, his eyes full of expectation, and he was happy.

Chen Lan was not in a hurry to uncover the Ding's cover, and continued to mock Jiang Tianyi, harassing and delaying time.

Fortunately, Jiang Tianyi's concentration was strong, and he turned a deaf ear to his words.

After another quarter of an hour, Jiang Tianyi finally completed the refining of the Excalibur.

When he stopped, Chen Lan laughed contemptuously: "You have already lost, are you still pretending to be there?"

Jiang Tianyi said without expression: "As a craftsman and a master craftsman, the most basic requirement is to never give up any work easily.

This is a respect for the refining materials and oneself. "

"If you lose, you lose, and you still have a hard mouth?" Chen Lan curled his lips in disdain, and sneered: "You are a quarter of an hour slower than this king, enough to see the strength gap!"

Jiang Tianyi didn't quarrel with him, and said coldly: "I haven't seen the divine sword coming out, so I can't draw a conclusion."

"Okay, let you give up." Chen Lan smiled disdainfully and waved open the tripod cover.

"Huh!"

A golden hongfei came out of the sacred cauldron, shining bright golden light, like a scorching sun hanging in the sky, showing the light of the hall.

The eyes of all the people gathered on the Jinhong, and they saw a golden divine sword about three feet long and two inches wide suspended in mid-air.

This sword is dignified and sacred, with a shape like a wandering dragon, and its sword light is dim and hazy as fantasy.

Among the king-level inferior artifacts, it is definitely the top best.

Uncle Yan took the lead in applauding, cheering: "Master Lan is very talented, and his refinement skills have reached the realm. This sword is the best form!"

Lin Zhen followed with applause, and said excitedly: "Good sword! What a peerless sword!"

Although the Zhanlongxiang didn't say anything, his eyes were hot, and he was obviously recognized and excited.

Chen Lan laughed triumphantly: "Hahahaha... Jiang Tianyi, have you seen it clearly? Learn a little bit!

However, this king thinks you don't understand at all! "

Jiang Tiansheng curled his lips angrily and said, "What are you proud of? Seventh brother's magical soldier hasn't shown up yet!"

As his voice fell, Jiang Tianyi waved his hand and lifted the stove lid.

"call out!"

A red light flew up in the air, carrying a panic sword light, as if a **** day was in the air, illuminating the entire hall in red.

In the blood-colored light group, wrapped in a broad sword about five feet long and palm wide, exuding a heavy, sacred coercion.

This sword is not as dignified and sacred as Chen Lan's golden sword, but more like a sword of slaughter, full of iron and blood domineering and the coercion of disdain for the common people.

If you use the sword of the king to describe Chen Lan's work, then this divine sword of Jiang Tianyi is the sword of the overlord!

There is no doubt that this sword is also the best among the king-level inferior artifacts.

Jiang Tiansheng was the first to applaud and exclaimed, "Have you seen? The magic sword made by Brother Seven is more powerful and domineering than yours!

You are the sword used by the ladies, and the sword of the blood massacre made by the seventh brother is the weapon of the true man! "

Chen Lan's face was not so good, she gave Jiang Tiansheng a fierce look.

Yan Bo remained silent and declined to comment.

He is also a knowledgeable person, and of course he knows that the two swords are the best, and they are inseparable.

Lin Zhen frowned, did not speak, he also had to admit that the Excalibur of the Blood Slaughter was very shocking.

On the contrary, the dragon elephant was full of excitement and admiration, and his face flushed a little.

He didn't speak, but he yelled wildly in his heart: "What a peerless magic weapon! This is the sword of my dreams!"

There was a brief silence in the hall.

Chen Lan frowned and said, "Jiang Tianyi, everyone's eyes are sharp.

This king said fairly and objectively that the blood slaughter sword you refined is also of the highest quality.

Regarding the quality of the Excalibur, you and this king are tied.

But you are a quarter of an hour slower than this king, this is a fact.

So you still lose! "

Jiang Tianyi had no way to argue, but could only withdraw the Excalibur of the Blood Slaughter and the Sacred Furnace silently.

Jiang Tiansheng was very unconvinced, and wanted to quibble, but he didn't know what to say.

The first competition is over.

Chen Lan squinted at Jiang Tianyi and said with a sneer: "How about? You're not convinced to lose? Would you like to have another game?

Anyway, three games will be the winner, you still have two chances! "

Chen Lan is very treacherous.

Although he had just refining the instrument, his divine power was consumed quite a lot.

Then the competition will definitely slow down several times.

But Jiang Tianyi is the same as him, even if his strength is not as good as him, the speed will be even slower.

Then in the second game, Jiang Tianyi would still lose to him.

And it will be even more ugly to lose!

With two wins in three games, if Jiang Tianyi loses two games in a row, he will be able to get out.

Everyone in the field understood Chen Lan's intentions.

Jiang Tianyi naturally refused to accept the move, and sneered: "Such a bad aggressive method, you should save it.

Also, if you win two games in three games, you only win one game. Don't get too proud! "

After speaking, he ignored Chen Lan's ridicule and stepped towards Jiang Tiansheng and Ji Tianxing.

Everyone thought that he would meditate and adjust his breath for a while, then compete with Chen Lan.

But everyone did not expect that he walked straight to Ji Tianxing, bowing respectfully and sincerely.

"Master Tianxing, I can only ask you!"

Jiang Tianyi was bent very low, and his expression was extremely sincere.

Chen Lan, Yan Bo, Lin Zhen and Zhan Longxiang all looked at Ji Tianxing.

Jiang Tiansheng was also quite surprised. He pulled Jiang Tianyi's sleeve and asked through Voice Transmission: "Seven brothers, you don't plan to play anymore? You let him compete for you? Can he do it?"

Jiang Tianyi ignored him and still kept bowing.

Ji Tianxing frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Tianyi, and the voice transmission asked: "Are you sure you want me to shoot? Are you not going to play?"

Jiang Tianyi replied in a low and frustrated tone: "I am indeed not his opponent. After all, I am more than three thousand years younger than him, and my skills are not as deep as him~lightnovelpub.net~ Now, only your shot can lock the victory. Chen Lan withdrew.

Otherwise, the two refining geniuses would be snatched away by the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect, and Jiang Clan's face would be lost. "

Ji Tianxing was silent for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Finally, depending on your love, I will help you again.

Get up. "

Jiang Tianyi just got up, showing a gratifying smile, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your help, God is not unforgettable!"

Ji Tianxing nodded slightly, did not say much, got up and walked towards the middle of the hall.

At this moment, Chen Lan frowned and asked with a cold face: "Boy, who are you?"

Uncle Yan also said blankly: "Foreign people are not qualified to intervene in the battle between this sect and the Jiang clan.

Young man, if you don't know your identity anymore, don't blame the old man for throwing you out of Jingui Palace! "