"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
Bai Hun, Su Xuan, and the rest quickly appeared in front of Feng Wuchen's crafting furnace. They looked at the blue Immortal Sword in shock.
The craftsmen in the square also looked at the Immortal Sword floating above the crafting furnace in shock.
To be able to alarm Bai Hun, the three elders, and the rest, it was enough to show that the Immortal Sword that Feng Wuchen crafted was very powerful.
Bai Hun waved his hand, and the Immortal Sword soared into the sky, emitting a bright blue light.
Surging True Essence was injected into the Immortal Sword, and the Immortal Sword instantly transformed into a huge energy sword. Its monstrous power intimidated everyone.
"What a superb Immortal Sword! It's almost a Heaven Grade Immortal Sword! "Bai Hun praised. Then, he waved his hand, and the Immortal Sword flew over.
Bai Hun held it tightly in his hand, and a surge of sword aura swept out. It was majestic and domineering.
"Gulp …"
Everyone present was scared out of their wits by Bai Hun's terrifying sword intent.
Other than being a Heaven Immortal Grade craftsman, Bai Hun was also a powerful Heavenly God expert.
Even Qiu Qingshan, who was known as the strongest Heavenly God expert in the Spirit Region, did not dare to say that he could defeat Bai Hun.
Qiu Qingshan might not be afraid of other Heavenly God experts, but Bai Hun made him very wary.
"Such a powerful Immortal Grade Immortal Sword. Even Old Man does not dare to say that he can craft it. This sword is the best among the Immortal Grade Immortal Swords," Bai Hun praised. He had a high opinion of this Immortal Sword.
"President, you're exaggerating. Although this sword is strong, it can't compare to the Immortal Weapon that President has crafted. It's just an Immortal Grade Immortal Sword," Feng Wuchen said with a smile.
"Brother Feng, you're too humble." Bai Hun smiled and said, "After so many years, this is the first time Old Man has met a crafting genius like you. Even Ying 'er is not as good as you."
Bai Hun's words shook the hearts of the experts from the various powers because Bai Hun had addressed Feng Wuchen as' Brother Feng '.
White Soul had a transcendent status in Spirit Realm, and even the entire Heaven Realm. It was enough to be on equal footing with Shadow Soul. Even the eight great Heavenly Emperors had to be wary of it.
With such a high status, Bai Hun actually addressed Feng Wuchen as Brother Feng. It could be seen that Bai Hun viewed Feng Wuchen as a peer.
"White Soul Bai Ming wants to make an enemy out of Soul Emperor. He knows that Soul Emperor wants Feng Wuchen's life, yet he still dares to befriend him." Qiu Qingshan frowned and thought to himself. His face was slightly gloomy.
Of course, this was White Soul's territory, and it was the Weapon Crafting Convention, so Qiu Qingshan did not dare to do anything. However, he had secretly sent a message to the Spirit Emperor Divine Palace.
"Young Master Yun is the number one genius Weapon Refiner in the Heaven Realm, so he must have something that surpasses others. I am only in the Heaven Realm, so there is no need for President to praise me like this." Feng Wuchen said modestly, as he did not want to draw any hatred.
"Although I have already broken through to the Innate Realm, I really can't forge such a powerful Celestial Grade Weapon. Brother Feng, you don't have to be modest." Yun Wuying said, admitting that he was not as good as Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly and did not reply.
As time passed, many people successfully forged weapons in the Weapon Crafting Competition, but there were also many people who failed and left one after another.
Four hours later, the Weapon Crafting Competition ended.
Out of the two hundred and thirteen people, 83 people were eliminated.
Whether it was the Celestial Grade Weapon Refiners or the Heaven Grade Weapon Refiners, they were only forging Spirit Weapons so that they could advance smoothly.
From the second round onwards, it was the real Weapon Crafting Competition. Whoever won would advance, and whoever lost would be eliminated.
However, in the following Weapon Crafting Competition, Feng Wuchen easily crushed his opponents without any pressure.
Feng Wuchen's powerful Celestial Weapons were unsurpassable, and there were even a few who directly gave up the competition.
His powerful Weapon Crafting Skills shocked everyone once again.
The Celestial Grade Weapon Refiners, Shi Potian, Liu Tianyu, and the others also successfully advanced.
The Heaven Grade Weapon Refiner Li Yun and the other older generation also advanced one after another.
In the end, a total of sixteen Weapon Refiners advanced to the finals.
There were only ten places, and among the sixteen people, six people must be eliminated.
"Next is the last round of the competition. Six Heaven Grade Weapon Refiners and ten Celestial Grade Weapon Refiners. Everyone wants to be qualified to enter the Heavenly Tomb. Therefore, in order to be fair, Heaven Grade against Heaven Grade, Celestial Grade against Celestial Grade, will be divided into two groups and draw lots to determine their opponents." The Deacon Elder said.
"That's great! That's great! "
"Heaven has opened its eyes! If it's against the Heaven Grade, especially Wind Shadow, there's no chance of winning at all. "
"Heaven Grade against Heaven Grade, three of them will be eliminated, and five of us Celestial Grade will advance. It seems that we have a chance to win a place!"
The Celestial Grade Weapon Refiners suddenly cheered with ecstasy. For them, this was simply a benefit.
As for the Celestial Grade Weapon Refiners who were eliminated before, although at this moment, they did not dare to say anything. After all, it was the finals.
The sixteen Weapon Refiners were divided into two groups to draw lots.
The Heaven Grade Weapon Refiners could be said to be under great pressure. No one wanted to draw Feng Wuchen because there was only one result, and that was to be eliminated.
"Please don't draw Wind Shadow!" The five Heaven Grade Weapon Refiners secretly prayed.
Feng Wuchen was very calm. With his refining realm, not to mention these Heaven Grade Weapon Refiners, even if it was White Soul, Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all.
"Li Yun, fortunately, it's not Feng Wuchen! That's great! There's still a chance! "An old man saw Li Yun's name and his heart was instantly relieved.
"Phew! Fortunately! Fortunately! It's not Feng Wuchen. "Another old man also breathed a sigh of relief and looked like he was enduring the humiliation.
"Feng Wuchen!" An old man saw the name in his hand and his old face instantly changed. His whole body trembled and his face was ashen.
Against Feng Wuchen, there was basically no chance of winning, unless Feng Wuchen failed in refining.
But this possibility was too small. Feng Wuchen had overcome all difficulties and had never failed. Moreover, what he refined were all Immortal Artifacts.
"Master, who did you draw?" As soon as Feng Wuchen came down, Qiao Sanfeng asked excitedly.
"Zhou Hai, it just so happens that he's the first to go up." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
After the drawing of lots, everyone looked at the battle list.
When they saw Feng Wuchen's name, everyone immediately shouted.
"Feng Wuchen against Zhou Hai! It's over! Zhou Hai will definitely lose! "
"Against a monster like Feng Wuchen, he will definitely lose!"
"It wasn't easy to enter the finals, but he just had to meet Feng Wuchen, sigh."
"Senior Zhou Hai must be in despair."
The crowd felt helpless for Zhou Hai. No one was optimistic about him. Feng Wuchen's refining was too terrifying.
Zhou Hai's face was ashen. The pressure was immense, but he still held a glimmer of hope.
"Heaven-rank refiner Zhou Hai against Feng Wuchen." The deacon elder's voice sounded in the square.
The two of them appeared at the same time. Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen, and they were all incomparably excited.
"Wind Shadow! Wind Shadow! "The excited crowd shouted one after another. Wind Shadow had arrived, and their loud voices resounded throughout the entire guild.
Watching Feng Wuchen refine Immortal Artifacts was simply a pleasure.
"The refining begins!" The deacon elder said loudly.
(End of chapter)
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