Super Almighty Student

Chapter 1366

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of super all-round students!As the voice of the young man in black fell, a sword of war, which was flowing and dazzling, appeared in the eyes of the world.

The War Sword was filled with fluctuations that scared the entire monk.

"This kind of fluctuation."

"This kind of fluctuation must have exceeded the tenth floor of Immortal Venerable."

"Yes, I have seen the strongest tenth-floor Xianzun, absolutely no such violent fluctuations?"

"The eleven-grade Zunji refiner hasn't seen it in years."

"After today, this one will become the hottest person."

"The eleventh-level venerable magic weapon allows monks to leapfrog and fight!"

"A monk in the early stage of the elite level is very likely to contend with the high order of Xianzun while holding the eleventh-level elite level magic weapon."

As the monks in the audience discussed, the three kings of the implements all fell into the same place.

Eleventh grade!

They didn't get this level at that time.

They also want to know what exactly the eleventh grade Zun magic weapon looks like?

The time passed in seconds.

It took a quarter of an hour for Wu Weizhong to announce with a complex expression, "According to the masters, this elite is the eleventh grade Zun grade war sword."

"Yipin."

"Domineering."

"Can the eleven grade still produce one?"

"How did he do it?"

Many lords in the field watched the eyes of the youth in black heat up.

There is no doubt that young men in black have the ability to help them refine high-level magic weapons.

Young people in black enjoy this much-anticipated feeling.

Of course, the youth in black did not forget Ye Hao.

He looked at Ye Hao jokingly, "It's your turn."

Ye Haodan smiled, "Do you think you are holding the winning ticket?"

"Even if you refine the eleventh-level magic weapon, you can't surpass me in the refiner." The youth in black looked at Ye Haodao proudly. "Because my refined magic weapon is one-level magic weapon."

"I'm really not a refined product," Ye Hao said lightly.

"Haha, I thought you would always be holding it?" The youth in black laughed.

"But what I refined is the twelfth grade." As Ye Hao's voice fell, Ye Hao removed the space barrier surrounding the War Sword, and the next moment a wave of horror spread to the surroundings.

This fluctuation is like a heavy hammer knocking hard on the monk's heart in the field.

Let them look at each other horrified.

"This fluctuation is far stronger than that one."

"Twelve-level honor magic weapon? Are you sure it's a joke?"

"Do you think there is a second possibility for this kind of fluctuation besides the twelfth grade?"

"No refining master of this level has ever appeared in this period."

"Incomparable news."

"I have a hunch that Ye Tian's name will be heard throughout the fourfold sky."

"Ye Tian will lead an era."

Listening to the discussion of the monks around, the black man's face showed an incredible look.

"I do not believe."

Ye Hao lightly glanced at the youth in black, and immediately looked at Wu Weizhong and others, "Let's test it."

Wu Weizhong and other masters all came together immediately.

Including three kings such as Chen Fang.

Previously, Chen Fang thought that the eleven-grade Zun-level war sword refined by black youths was the highest achievement of the Z-level, but only after seeing Ye Hao's refined war sword did they realize that there were heavens and people outside.

This time Wu Weizhong had a longer inspection time.

About half an hour later, Wu Weizhong's expression excitedly announced, "After our inspection, we unanimously determined that Ye Tian refining is a twelve-grade Zun-level war sword."

The monks all exclaimed.

Guessing is one thing.

Confirmation is another matter.

"I didn't expect that I would have a chance to see the twelve-level venerable magic weapon in my life."

"The supreme existence among the venerable magic weapons."

"I really want to touch it myself."

The young man in black listened to the cheers of the monks around and stepped back and forth for several steps.

"I don't believe it." The young man in black pointed at Wu Weizhong, "You are cheating in partnership."

"Cheating?" Wu Weizhong said with a sneer. "If you think we cheated, you can come forward and test it yourself."

The young man in black paused and raised his foot, and walked towards Wu Weizhong. After receiving the war sword Wu Weizhong passed, he carefully checked it, and it became difficult to look at his face when watching the young man in black.

"I admit that Ye Tian refined the twelve-grade Zun-level war sword, but Ye Tian refined the second-grade Zun-level magic weapon." The youth in black looked at Wu Weizhong for a long time in silence, "but I refined the first-grade sword." Zun level magic weapon."

"You are refining the first-level magic weapon, but don't forget that you are one level lower than Ye Tian." Wu Weizhong looked at the youth in black with contempt.

People who can say such things don't have a good character?

To lose is to lose.

Everyone looked at it and recognized it.

But the youth in black put emphasis on quality.

"What about that?" the young man in black said coldly, "Do you think that the second-ranking twelve-level magic weapon of second-grade is more difficult than the eleven-tier-level magic weapon of the first-grade?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Of course the difficulty is great!

Every fool knows.

"Shameless."

"This kind of thing is clear at a glance."

"Master Wu said of high-grade victory before."

"This is a typical loser."

"I look down on you." The monks in the field accused one another.

But no matter how the monks in the field accused the youth in black, they felt that there was no problem with their words.

"You're sloppy." Wu Weizhong said angrily.

"You haven't stepped into the realm of eleventh grade, so you don't understand this realm." The youth in black said slowly after considering the language, "So, I will take a step back and this game will be considered a tie."

Wu Weizhong's lungs are about to explode.

Wu Weizhong did not set foot on the eleventh grade, but he knew that the difficulty of stepping on the twelfth grade was more than the difficulty of stepping on the eleventh grade.

"Can you stop embarrassing yourself?" Ye Hao looked at the youth in black and said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" the young man in black said with a deep expression.

"What do you mean you don't have a number in your heart?" Ye Hao said silently.

"Ye Tian, ​​it's easy to cross between the eleventh and twelfth grades, don't you know this?"

This is nonsense with open eyes.

The problem is that no one else has reached it!

Even if they subconsciously feel that the youth in black are talking nonsense.

But what do you refute?

A young man in black can choke you if you don't understand.

"Then why didn't you cross over?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

"Ye Tian, ​​don't change the subject." Where can the youth in black willingly answer Ye Hao's question?

"I change the subject?" Ye Hao shook his head gently. "For the time being, as you said, the eleventh grade is easy to cross over to the eleventh grade, but the eleventh grade is better than the eleventh grade magic weapon. Do you admit this?" "I admit it." The young man in black just added another sentence here, "but the difference is not much."