Brat, You Lost
How was this a competition of refining?
This was simply a competition of whose skin was thicker and whose endurance was higher!
The second floor of the magic tower was like a pill furnace, all four sides were alive, and this was not an ordinary flame, it was the refining fire of the Demons.
The red-haired old man glared angrily.
Every time he swung the hammer, it was like Zhong Kui.
Fiendish.
It looked like someone owed him money and didn't pay it back.
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"Rumble!"
With every strike of the hammer, a huge flame burst out and charged straight at Long Fei.
Long Fei could only use his left arm to block.
If he were to be slightly touched by this kind of refining flame, his entire body would probably ignite.
Looking at the flames in Long Fei's hands, the red-haired old man sneered and said, "Brat … It's useless to just be able to block my refining fire. If you don't finish after I finish refining, then you will still lose!"
"Do you know the consequences of losing?"
"All the flames here will pounce at you, and you won't be able to resist them at all. You will be instantly devoured by the Fire Demon, hahaha …"
Amidst his wild laughter, a few more hammers struck down.
Dozens of fire dragons pounced towards Long Fei again.
Long Fei looked at the refining platform in front of the red-haired old man. The prototype of the spirit artifact had already been formed, and it wouldn't be long before the spirit artifact was completed. If it was really as he said, then he had to forge it before him.
It was true that they were the tower masters of the ten floors of the magic tower.
However …
They couldn't control the power of the magic tower.
From the moment the magic tower appeared, Long Fei knew that this magic tower was not simple. The power of the supreme artifact was extremely strong, and if he failed, it wouldn't be the power of the tower masters that released it to kill him, but the power of the magic tower itself!
"Hu!"
Long Fei let out a deep breath, his gaze darkened, and the idea moved.
Next!
A thick piece of black iron appeared in front of him.
The red-haired old man laughed, "You're just going to take something like this?"
"It's just a piece of trash!"
"Furthermore … Brat, you probably didn't even prepare a refining platform, right? Hahaha … You don't even have a refining table, how are you going to refine? "
"No one has been able to pass through the ten floors of the Devil Tower, so it's even more impossible for a human brat like you." The red-haired old man laughed maniacally. Refining tools required a forging hammer, and even more so, a refining table.
If you don't have these two things, how are you going to forge a weapon?
This was why no one had passed the test of the ten floors of the Devil Pagoda.
It was almost perverted here.
As long as you don't think it through, it's the same as waiting for death inside!
"Forging hammers?"
"Refining platform?"
"Hehe …" Long Fei's lips curled into a grin and he said, "That doesn't exist!"
During the conversation.
Long Fei willed, "Great Flame Ring!!"
He moved his left arm, and the heavenly fire surged.
Powerful flames soared into the sky.
The red-haired old man sneered and said disdainfully, "This is a competition of weapon refinement, not a competition of whose flame is bigger!"
Every level had its own rules.
Even if Long Fei killed the Tower Master, he didn't win the competition. He would still lose and be devoured by the Devil Tower.
This was also the reason why the two devils didn't pass back then!
Long Fei laughed: "I'm forging right now!"
He didn't know when.
The black iron steel in his right hand had already flown into the flames of the Great Flame Ring. The hybrid within the black iron steel was crazily removed, and a piece of steel that weighed more than ten kilograms was only the size of two fingers in the end. However … After such refinement, the level of this piece of steel had already reached the Earth Stage.
The red-haired old man was secretly shocked.
Following that.
The red-haired old man moved his idea.
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The flames in all directions suddenly grew several feet, enveloping Long Fei's entire body within the flames.
Moreover.
The flames were crazily absorbing the flame power within the Great Flame Ring.
The red-haired old man laughed lightly and said, "Brat, tremble for me!"
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Streams of flames almost enveloped the entire Great Flame Ring.
Long Fei squinted his eyes and said: "Just nice … My flames still lack strength!"
"Since you've sent it over, I'll take it as well!"
"Flame Emperor!"
"Rumble!"
With a berserk sound, the power of the Great Flame Ring broke through its shackles and directly exploded out, devouring all the flames in all directions.
The flames in the secret realm disappeared.
Even the flames on the red-haired old man's refining platform had disappeared.
They were all devoured by the Flame Emperor.
In terms of the level of flames, the Heavenly Fire was far higher than the red-haired old man's refining flame.
The reason why the Sand Yue Clan did not become one of the top ten tribes of the Demons was not because their refining skills were poor, but because they were not strong enough.
Plus, they were cursed.
They lost the Heavenly Fire.
Their artifact forging level did not break through, so they were unable to become one of the top ten tribes.
The Heavenly Fire devoured all the flames in the secret realm. The red-haired old man's heart sank, "As expected of the Heavenly Fire!"
"However!"
"Brat, I've said it before … This is the Artifact Forging World, we're competing in artifact forging!"
"You're going to lose!"
The red-haired old man's hammer crazily smashed down.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The Spirit Weapon had already taken shape.
During the process of the critical strike, he was also crazily injecting his true essence, using the surrounding blazing aura to crazily guide it in. The originally black spirit artifact slowly turned scarlet red under the introduction of his power. This was the upgrade of the spirit artifact …
"Hahaha …"
"You're going to lose!"
The red-haired old man became excited, "You don't even have a refining platform, how are you going to forge?"
"Even if you can forge, your time is running out!"
Regardless of whether he could forge or not, Long Fei was going to lose.
Because …
Even if he refined it, if the time was slower than the red-haired old man, the Devil Pagoda would still determine that Long Fei had failed.
The test of the tenth floor of the Devil Pagoda was a crazy mission!
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The red-haired old man increased his speed once again. With the last few strikes of the hammer, the Spirit Weapon was about to be completed.
However!
At this moment.
Long Fei's mind moved, releasing a powerful ancient refining technique, "Done!"
"Rumble!"
The flames suddenly squeezed crazily, producing a series of explosive sounds.
All of the flames were absorbed by the piece of steel in the middle of the flames. It was incomparably powerful.
The scene was even more shocking.
At the same time.
Long Fei used the idea as a hammer, fiercely striking it. At the same time, he outlined its model, injected the flames, and released the ancient refining technique. At this moment, it was as if the entire secret realm was turned upside down.
The red-haired old man let out a heavy shout.
Without waiting for him to say anything, Long Fei roared out first, "Done!"
The red-haired old man was stunned.
Seeing the gigantic flame disappear, a thin, small thing that looked like a willow leaf fell down and landed in Long Fei's hands.
The red-haired old man couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
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