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The battle weapon was finished.
"Hmm, what's going on?"
In the battle weapon arena, almost everyone was paying attention to Luo Zheng. Once there was an abnormal movement, everyone immediately noticed it.
At this moment, Luo Zheng's face already revealed an exhausted expression. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
"Luo Zheng has always been very stable. Why did he suddenly make a mistake?"
Some craftsmen immediately held their breaths. Although they knew that Luo Zheng couldn't hear the sound outside, everyone was still very careful.
The final stage of the formation of the weapon was also the most difficult and most vulnerable to interference.
"It shouldn't be a mistake, but a lack of vitality. After all, Luo Zheng's cultivation is only at the Transformation Realm. After refining and fusing the materials, he should rest for two to four hours!"
"That's right. Once there's a lack of vitality, it's easy to make mistakes."
Some experienced craftsmen discussed in low voices.
"Hmph, during the second round of the competition, Luo Zheng clearly entered a state of epiphany. However, before he could wake up, Zhuang Hong forcefully interrupted him. His mind must have been damaged. I'm afraid that he's already exhausted after forcefully holding on until now!"
Ruan Yunyun knew that the previous incident must have been caused by Ren Wen, Dan Haide, and the others. She was furious.
"This is a good opportunity. Zhuang Hong, that idiot, hurry up and start forming the weapon. At this time, as long as Luo Zheng makes a mistake, it'll be a great opportunity!"
Ren Wen also saw Luo Zheng's situation and was overjoyed. Although there was only a little more than a day left, as long as Zhuang Hong went all out, there was still a great chance.
Thinking of this, Ren Wen hurriedly made a gesture to the high platform.
Zhuang Hong was also ecstatic. He knew that this was an extremely rare opportunity. He threw away all distracting thoughts and began to refine.
"This despicable Zhuang Hong. Does he still have a chance to turn defeat into victory? Luo Zheng, you must do your best! "
In the VIP seats, the beautiful girl sitting with Tai-shu Xiyan was also extremely nervous. She couldn't help but cheer for Luo Zheng.
"Sister, why is Zhuang Hong despicable?"
Tai-shu Xiyan asked in confusion.
"Sister Xiyan, could it be that you didn't notice that Luo Zheng had entered a state of epiphany during the second match? If Luo Zheng had made his move at that time, he would have won this battle. "
The beautiful young girl was indignant. "This chance of sudden enlightenment is a lucky chance that trillions of martial artists yearn for even in their dreams. To forcefully interrupt it is truly a heinous crime."
"It's actually an epiphany. It seems that this Luo Zheng's talent is indeed beyond imagination!"
Tai-shu Xiyan, who had great faith in this beautiful young girl, was also greatly shocked.
However, at this time, Luo Zheng, who was inside the formation, looked very tired on the surface. In fact, this was not the case at all.
The beads of sweat on his forehead were purposely forced out by him using his vital qi.
Although he couldn't hear what was going on outside, he knew everything that was going on inside the arena.
Although the formation of the Weapon Refining Guild could isolate sound and divine sense, it was completely useless against the sword master space. This was also the reason why he could 'see' the list of materials that Zhuang Hong had drawn.
"I still can't win this Zhuang Hong too easily, lest it arouses the vigilance of Ren Wen and the Ghost Face Merchant Alliance!"
Luo Zheng snickered in his heart and also slowed down the speed at which he made the seals.
At the same time, the beads of sweat on his forehead were getting bigger and bigger, and his face became paler. From time to time, he would make a slight mistake, which made everyone present shudder with fear and trepidation.
It was rare to see such a stumbling and perilous situation in this round of weapon refining.
Not only were the people of the Ghost Face Merchant Alliance extremely nervous, but even Ruan Yunyun and Wan Wenyu were also shaken to the core.
The most relaxed person present, apart from Luo Zheng, was probably only Wang Nian.
This fatty had no interest in weapon refining at all. He fell asleep the moment he entered the arena. No matter how loud the noise outside was, he was unmoved and slept with his head covered.
However, no matter how Luo Zheng acted, no matter how slow he tried to slow down.
The golden tiger-headed axe was still completed when there were only four hours left to the time limit!
Only a golden light could be seen flashing, and the originally shining golden axe became a bronze axe about five feet long. The blade of the axe shone with a cold light, showing great power!
"Luo Zheng won, it's over!"
"Although his Primordial Qi was not replenished, this guy still managed to survive with his amazing talent!"
"Luo Zheng is also very lucky in this round. Zhuang Hong was too careless, he actually rested for half a day after completing the refining and fusion. Otherwise, it's hard to say who will emerge victorious in this battle! "
Everyone saw Luo Zheng stand up in the middle of the formation, holding the bronze axe with a pale face. One by one, they all involuntarily stood up.
Luo Cuo walked out of the formation, and the entire arena was instantly filled with applause like a tide.
This battle of weapons was not very exciting, but what made people happy was that they had witnessed the birth of a genius weapon refiner.
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