As time went by, the square was full of blazing flames, which made the whole square as hot as a furnace.

The onlookers with lower cultivation strength are hard to resist the heat that can affect the soul.

In this kind of refining, there were also many fufu masters who could not bear the pressure, which led to the failure of refining weapons.

In the twinkling of an eye, on the fifth day, the number of people who failed was more than half. There were also some fufu masters who succeeded in refining spiritual weapons.

However, the spiritual success of these masters is only focused on participation, and their accomplishments are at the level of four-star and five-star.

They just want to temper themselves when they attend the Wanqi conference. As for winning the place, they dare not think much about it.

"Bang!"

Not far from Du Shaofu's refining position, a five-star fufu master, somehow, the temperature in the Linglu Fu cauldron was getting higher and higher, and the flames were rolling. Finally, he broke the Linglu Fu tripod.

With the explosion of the Linglu RUNDING, many fufu masters around were affected, and the Fuqi being refined in the Linglu Fuding also failed.

Du Shaofu did not move or shake, shielding everything around him.

Around the onlookers, several days and nights to watch, some closed their eyes, waiting for the final most wonderful duel.

Everyone knows that the real duel will be after the tenth day.

Even those who have successfully refined the spirit tools and the talismans in front of them, to put it bluntly, are just a foil. The real top duel will be in the end.

By the eighth day, there were less than a thousand left by tens of thousands of Fuwen masters.

But at this time, any of the fufu masters who could still stay on the square were all above the cultivation level.

"Hula..."

The energy fluctuates, the breath sweeps, and there are runes constantly appearing, which makes the whispering sound start to come out from the surrounding audience.

There are also some fufu masters who failed in the last critical moment to refine Fuyu, leaving with a disappointed and decadent face.

"There are only two left."

In the audience seat, behind Shangguan he, an old man of Wu King's realm has a gloomy and dignified look.

This time, there was no one in Tianbao Pavilion. During the eight days, both of them only refined the talisman. One failed in the end, and both of them had already left. Only two people were left on the scene.

Shangguan he did not speak, eyes have been focused on the field.

Only Bai Lixu was the most relaxed one. He looked at the competition of many fu masters with interest and occasionally glanced over the referee's seat.

On the ninth day, there were less than a hundred fufu masters still in the field, and the breath in each Linglu Fu cauldron was the most fiery and vigorous.

"Boom..."

With the appearance of high-grade runes, the breath fluctuates and attracts the eyes.

At dusk on the ninth day, dark clouds began to gather in the sky.

I do not know when, a layer of dark clouds in the sky, a palpitation of the breath began to spread.

"Shua Shua..."

Around the audience, many eyes closed to nourish the mind, in this moment began to open.

One by one, they looked at the dark clouds above the square, and their eyes began to fluctuate.

"Did you start to succeed?"

Around the eyes began to look forward to, dark clouds gathered, there is a faint flash of light, that is the sign before the formation of thunder robbery.

"Hula..."

The dark cloud was standing in front of a middle-aged man. Inside the cauldron, a big sword appeared. The hidden patterns of the talisman fluctuated and the breath was amazing.

But in the end, the middle-aged master of Fuwen didn't lead to thunder robbery, even half of the weapon was poor.

Although he succeeded in refining, the middle-aged master of Fuwen had no choice but to leave with a little regret in the end.

But the middle-aged master of Fuwen's exit had already received cheers from the spectator seats.

It has been proved extraordinary to be able to refine the Fuqi at the level of half way instrument at the assembly of ten thousand utensils.

"Hula..."

After that, a lot of dark clouds gathered, and many symbols close to the level of half channel devices appeared.

One by one, the master of Fuwen left, looking happy and worried.

There are also some bad luck, in the end near the level of the half of the failure.

It's a great pity that the cauldron of Linglu was broken and the blood gushed out.

On the referee's seat, behind Kou Jixiong, the elder of Yuheng hall, a young man sits upright with excellent temperament. His long black hair combs very smoothly and is snow-white.

The young man's face is also very handsome, but at this time, his face is gloomy, and his eyes have not been raised in front of the square face. Facing the tens of thousands of fu masters in the square, it seems that they do not look at it.

"Qin Guan, go back to the Palace first. As long as people are in the spiritual realm, they can't escape." Elder Kou Jixiong turned around and whispered to the young man in white.

The young man in white raised his head, with a kind of feminine spirit in his long and narrow eyes, and then faintly looked at the square.Suddenly, the eyes of the young man in white trembled.

In the square, a purple figure appeared in his eyes among hundreds of sparse people.

The figure was dressed in purple soft armor and purple mask.

That figure killed his father, the emperor of Chu River, and razed the palace of Chu River to the ground. Even if it was turned into ashes, he could recognize it. How could he forget it!

"It's him, it's Qiaofeng!"

Qin Guan's eyes suddenly changed greatly. He got up directly and looked at the young figure in front of him in purple soft armor. His eyes were cold.

At the Wanqi meeting, master and he took many people back to the city of Chujiang to look for it, but Qiaofeng and others had already disappeared.

After that, they came to the Wanqi meeting in Daqi city. They thought that Qiao Feng and others had escaped without trace.

Who would have expected that it would be impossible to find a place to find, and it took no effort to get there!

With the Qin official standing up, the chill spread in his eyes, killing intention to shoot, many eyes on the referee seat, immediately fell on the Qin official.

Zhu Xiu, guanghangweng, yunziqin, Yin xunlang, etc. all looked at the Qin officials.

"Qin Guan, is that Qiao Feng

Elder Kou Jixiong immediately changed his color. His eyes followed the Qin official and swept over Du Shaofu. Finally, he looked at the Qin official and asked.

"Master, it's that boy. Even if he becomes a grey disciple, he knows him. Please master must make decisions for his disciples."

Qin Guan nodded, and his eyes were red. He could not let go of Qiao Feng.

"Elder Kou, what's the matter?"

Elder Zhu Xiu looked at Kou Jixiong and asked. His eyes were flat, as if he were smiling at any time.

"There was a man named Qiao Feng who killed the Dharma protector of Yuheng hall and killed thousands of people in the imperial palace of Chu River. Even my disciple Qin Guan subdued the emperor of Chu River and was killed by him."

Kou Jixiong had a chill in his eyes, but he was quite surprised at the moment. Qiao Feng, the mysterious young man, seems to be young. Is his strength as strong as his disciple Qin Guan said.

"Oh..."

Listening to elder Kou Jixiong's words, elder Zhu Xiu, elder Yun Ziqin, Chi Chi Chi Guang hangweng, and elder Yin xunlang were all somewhat surprised. They looked at Du Shaofu curiously through the crowd in the square.

"It seems that the young man is not very old. I also met with the emperor of Chu River in the city of Chu River. The Wu Emperor's realm is mysterious and his cultivation is at the peak. Is that young man really capable of killing the supreme protector of the law and the emperor of Chu?"

The elder Yin xunlang of Tianji hall looks at the young figure who is refining weapons in the field on his heroic face. There are some doubts and surprise in his eyes. If the young man can kill the emperor of Chu River and protect the Dharma of the Ming Dynasty, how strong his strength is? This is absolutely unthinkable.

"I got up at 4 o'clock this afternoon, and I didn't steal any laziness. I don't know why. Some Kavin have been sitting here until now. I know that many brothers are waiting for the update. I sincerely apologize. I also ask my brothers to understand more. It is estimated that I stayed up late for several nights in a row. I'm really a bit dazed. Xiao Yu continues to code, and there will be no less updates. I plan to do it today Go to bed early, so as not to affect the update. Sorry again. 」

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