Nine Sun God King

It's been a long time since Qin Yun got the Water Spirit Tongwu Soul, but he hasn't used it much.When he first got it, he thought it was rubbish supernatural power. Unexpectedly, it works well now.

Lin Tielong couldn't move in the water released by Qin Yun, and was bound by that powerful magical power.

This kind of water released by Qin Yun has a very powerful magical power. Lin Tinglong has never encountered it before. Even if he has been through a hundred battles, he doesn't know how to deal with it, and can only struggle in the water.

"Xiaoyun, come quickly and take out his martial spirit. The guy's martial spirit must be a black stabbing martial spirit!" Ling Yun'er shouted angrily: "If you get this martial spirit, you can use this martial spirit Refining a hidden weapon, constantly releasing strong spikes!"

After Qin Yun heard it, he suddenly released a red light and enveloped him and Lin Tinglong.

Later, he quickly extracted the martial spirit of Lin Tinglong and also took out Dao Dan.

"You can die!" After Qin Yun got Wushen and Daodan, he blasted a strong shocking force into the body of Lin Tinglong.

Wow!

The water on the competing platform suddenly rolled up and down.

Lin Tsang Long's body was suddenly torn by the powerful magical power and turned into a piece of blood.

Qin Yun also quickly recovered the released water, and then left Lin Tielong's broken body.

boom!

Qin Yun slammed Lin Linlong's shattered corpse, firing a purple-gold flame and burning it to ashes.

This is another surprise!

Qin Yun used water before and now uses fire again, and it works very well!

This makes one have to wonder if he has a double martial spirit!

Lin Tinglong died, and the men of the Longmen sent out a scold.

Inviting Xue at night was much easier. Emperor Wu and Wu Wang faced each other. They won the Baita Gate, and they could hold it in the first two rounds.

The next is the third round of the odd pattern matchup, which is also the most difficult round!

Lin Tinglong's death made Long Fangyu angry, but he couldn't do anything.

In the next third round, Longmen was confident to win.

In the third round, we need to play multiple odd-pattern matches. On the side of the Pagoda Gate, we can only send two people to the relay, and we need to win consecutively.

This is also a very difficult challenge for Baitamen!

Qin Yun walked down from Biwutai and said to Ye Xuexue: "I won, your first tower will have to talk!"

Ye Xingxue secretly scolded in his heart, because Qin Yun didn't look like it was very expensive, but it was deliberately pretended to be very expensive.

"Our first tower must fulfill its promise!" Ye Yanxue said.

"Next, it's up to you!" Qin Yun said.

Ye invited Xue to look at a middle-aged man and said, "Wang Wen, you go up! Compare them with Qi Wen. You are a later Emperor Wu, you are also Qi Wen Daoist, and you have been the disciple of our first tower for many years. You Don’t let down our expectations for you!”

Wang Wen is a middle-aged with a square face and looks honest. He nodded to Xuexue Ye and said, "I will do my best!"

The odd pattern test is a great test of the odd pattern master's level, especially after several rounds of comparison test, the time required is not short.

Murong Tianzhe came to Yexue Xue and asked in a low voice: "Is this Wang Wen your strongest stranger?"

Ye Yuanxue had a solemn face, and said, "Wu Wen, the best odd pattern master in the later period of Emperor Wu is Wang Wen! I hope he can win continuously, otherwise... no one on our side can replace him!"

Murong Tianzhe sighed: "Young Chirographer, it is really difficult to train! You have a Wang Wen in the first tower to get it, it is also very good!"

"Young Qidao Taoist, we have several of the first towers, but Wang Wen is the strongest. If he loses, then others may also have difficulty winning consecutively!" Ye Yanxue's biggest worry is this: "This The third round is too harsh, I hope we can win!"

The person sent by Long Fangyu is also a middle-aged man, but it seems to be older than Wang Wen.

The middle-aged fat man, who does not often practice his body, has a little bald head, and his face is full of confident smiles, and he smiles and walks to the competition platform.

"This guy is very promising!" Granny Xing frowned slightly.

"What is the origin?" After Ye Xingxue heard it, she looked at Mother Xing and asked hurriedly.

"I heard a friend say that the people behind Jiuyang Zongmen behind the Dragon Gate secretly support! There is a strange pattern!" Xing said: "At that time, behind our Baita Gate, there was Jiuyang Zongmen supporting, but Later I lost contact with the Jiuyang Sect!"

Mother-in-law looked at the bald middle-aged man in Biwutai and said, "Look at the back of that guy's hand with a golden little sun tattoo...that is the mark of the true disciples of Jinyang Island! , In Chao Xuan Sea!"

Long Fangyu said respectfully: "Master Jinhe, with you playing, our Dragon Gate will definitely win, and you will be able to work!"

The middle-aged man named Jin He smiled proudly, nodded to Long Fangyu, and then took out a golden furnace.

Mother-in-law whispered: "Look at that furnace, there is also the mark of Jinyang Island! He must be from Jinyang Island!"

Ye Yuxue suddenly became worried, and said: "Mother Xing, Jinyang Island is one of the nine Yangzong sect gates. Their singularity level must be very high, so don't we have no chance of winning?"

Mother-in-law shook her head and said: "I don't know, let's take a look!"

Jin He looked at Wang Wen and said disdainfully: "Just like you, you also call yourself a strange pattern master? If I were you, I would definitely hide and never come out ashamed!"

Wang Wen was very upset and said coldly: "Why can't I call myself Qiwen Shi? I have the badge given by Qiwendian, do you have one?"

Jin He suddenly laughed: "The badge given by Qiwendian? Qiwendian is nothing in my eyes, but you still regard Qiwendian as a sacred place! Just like the broken badge of Qiwendian, we are I don't recognize it!"

"Nonsense, I will show you my strength later!" Wang Wen said.

Long Fangyu shouted: "The first competition material production! Please both parties take out Wangjin Taoyuan Yuan Iron, you must refine Wangpindao grade materials!"

Jin He took out Dao Yuantie, which was golden. It was as big as a brick, but heavier than it!

Wang Wen also took out Daoyuan Iron, which was as big as a brick, but the surface color was much dimmer, much worse than that of Jin He.

Ye Yuxue whispered: "Oops, Wang Wen has just mastered refining Wangpin Dao grade materials. The content of the competition is actually the content of the top Wang Pinqi Taoist master!"

Many of the people in the first tower know Wang Wen's level. Although they are very powerful, they are only new to Wang Tao.

There are also some old strange pattern masters of Baitamen here. They are all Dao-level kingpins, but their cultivation base is either a half-cent or a peak Wudi, and they can't even go to the stage to test.

Jin He was an Emperor Wu in the later period, and he was able to master all the magical techniques of Dao Wangpin, which is very powerful.

Suddenly Wang Wen felt a lot of pressure, but now she can only make a scalp and try her best.

The stove, forging hammer, forging table, and carving knife that Jin He took out were all very delicate and simple. At first glance, they knew that the quality was very high.

"King! The set of refining equipment in that guy's hand is of the king level, and it is still a complete set!" an old man Ban Xian whispered: "This is too extravagant!"

For many strange pattern masters, the king-level refining equipment is already top-level. With only one piece, it is basically possible to refining the royal weapon.

The Golden Crane has a whole set!

The strange pattern masters who know the line are all amazed.

Only on the equipment, the strange pattern master on the side of the Pagoda Gate was crushed by the opponent.

Long Fangyu's mood suddenly became much better, because they will definitely win this round.

"Material refining, smelting Wangpin Daoyuan iron into Daoyuan crystal steel, time is a pillar of incense! Whoever weighs Daoyuan crystal steel will win!" Long Fangyu took out a pillar of incense, then lit it and shouted: " Start!"

An old strange pattern Taoist at Baitamen shouted: "The time of a pillar of incense, it is impossible to make Daoyuan Iron into Daoyuan Crystal Steel!"

Long Fangyu sneered: "You can't, it doesn't mean that others can't!"

Ye Yuxue said, "We want to check the materials of your strange patternist to avoid cheating!"

"Follow you!" Long Fangyu shouted: "Temporarily stop!"

Later, Ye invited Xue to take a few old strange pattern masters to check Jin He's equipment and the piece of Daoyuan Iron.

For Long Fangyu, they also took the strange pattern master to check Wang Wen's equipment.

After the two sides checked each other, they felt that there was no problem, and Long Fangyu ordered a new fragrance.

The competition finally started.

The strange pattern masters on the side of Baitamen sighed one by one, because they all felt that this round, Baitamen might lose.

Dangdang!

On the martial arts platform, two strange pattern masters beat the piece of Daoyuan Iron wildly and thumped.

Jin He looked calm, and the golden forging hammer in his hand overflowed the three-color fire and fell on the piece of Daoyuan Iron.

Both of them are the same, forging Daoyuan Iron for a while before putting it in the furnace to burn it.

Burn it for a while, then start forging.

No matter where the golden crane is, it is much faster than Wang Wen.

Soon, a column of incense burned out!

Jinhe refined a small piece of golden crystal, that is Daoyuan crystal steel.

And Wang Wen is still forging a piece of golden iron, which is messed up. Although the quality has been improved, it is far from the level of Daoyuan Jinggang.

"Haha, you lost!" Long Fangyu laughed.

Jin He won easily, and smiled slightly: "You next send someone who is more powerful! As long as the Dao Yuan Jing Steel he forged in a pillar of incense is heavier than mine, even if you get this game victory!"

Wang Wen's face was ugly because he couldn't finish the game at all.

Jin He put his own Daoyuan Jinggang on the forging platform, then took out a chair and sat with a smile, said: "My Daoyuan Jinggang weighs 15,000 kg! Do you want to think Whoever you send up, you only have one last chance!"

Ye invited Xue to look at the group of strange pattern Taoists behind him, but they all shook their heads.

"We at Baitamen don't have such a powerful strange pattern master at all!" an old man sighed: "We lost!"