Everyone looks at Zhong Ling, a young man who is not amazing but has a low profile. The hope of Qiyuan people lies in Zhong Ling. It must be that Zhong Ling has an incredible card.

Zhong Ling in the eyes of the public, although the heart has been sneering, but on the surface is still modest and low-key, but the disdain of the corner of the eye has exposed his real idea.

Lin Hao is nothing but a passing cloud. How could he be overthrown by this little monk? Zhong Ling's goal is a higher level of weapon refining. His relatives, friends, teachers and brothers are just stepping stones under his feet, that's all.

Lin Hao is no exception.

In the face of Zhong Ling pretending to be low-key, but with provocative eyes, Lin Hao doesn't want to be cruel. It's only the hard truth to see the real chapter under his hand.

Besides, what's to worry about with the dead?

Therefore, Lin Hao just said hello with Zhong Ling's middle finger with great interest and sat on the chair.

"You two, put up your best works, and remember, it must be your own. On the platform, you will show the quality, rank and hidden attributes of your respective weapons, and I will give the final judgment myself. The winner will live, the loser will die. "

The voice of the giant of light and shadow lingers in people's ears. People also know that this is definitely not a joke. It's a bet on the lives of both sides.

At this moment, the giant and the four spirits suddenly appear in front of the platform.

No one dares to take advantage of it. This is the personal test of the strong emperor. If you want to substitute other people's works, you are looking for your own death. You don't need any identification at all. Just fooling the chairman and chasing after them is enough to make them die a hundred times.

Besides Cangyuan and Qiyuan, people from other kingdoms were far away from the periphery. For example, these smaller countries were very attentive to the struggles of other countries.

After all, the combat power is changing from one country to another. It's better for Cangyuan and Qiyuan to fight each other so that they can take advantage of the danger.

In the same way, the most talented craftsmen in the two countries, no matter who died, are good news for them. After all, they are all craftsmen from other countries, and they are naturally happy to see the play.

"Who will come first, you two?"

The giant of light and shadow's eyes swept over them, as if they were secretly judging something.

The voice reverberates, people's eyes focus on the two people, life and death gambling, can see the real strength, and now, whether Zhong Ling or Lin Hao, must work hard to have a chance to live.

"Well, let me come first." Zhong Ling raised a modest smile from the corner of his mouth. For him, there is nothing better to show off in front of everyone.

And Lin Hao just waved his hand, the two Lingtai are not placed in front of you, there is a difference between them?

But Lin Hao is a very considerate person. In order to fulfill Zhong Ling's little hobby, Lin Hao just doesn't move and looks at Zhong Ling very coordinately.

At the moment, Zhong Ling is like a star in the spotlight, enjoying everyone's attention. The excitement in his heart has filled his heart, but he has to pretend to be modest and low-key.

He likes to smile in everyone's appreciation. No one can see his hypocrisy. That's when he is most proud.

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