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Chapter 1905 Breaking Perfection

Zhu Gaoyang's approach made many people despise him, and his tutor actually said such words.

The students who took the stage have worked very hard, but Qingyan Taoist temple performed better.

"Zhu Gaoyang, shut up and scream again. Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart."

Xiang Zicheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted loudly, asking Zhu Gaoyang to close his stinky mouth. Three words were inseparable from waste. Now it seems that he is the wasteful one.

"Smack it..."

Suddenly there were bursts of applause from all around, thinking that Xiang Zicheng was right to scold him.

Zhu Gaoyang's face turned red, Xiang Zicheng was the peak fairyland. Since the soul sea was restored, one foot had entered the Golden Fairyland. Looking at the entire Donghuang City, only Thousand-Handed Yan Luo was comparable to him.

With the last stick of incense left, the Qingyan Dojo is still refining at an extremely fast speed, and the Tianyue Dojo has slowed down.

Not to mention the quality, just in terms of quantity, Qingyan Taoist Temple is twice as good as the Tianyue Taoist Temple.

When Qian Yao announced the deadline, Diao Jiuzhi and Ren Fanfan sat on the ground, their whole body was already wet with sweat.

The other eight students fainted even more tired. The fairy energy in their bodies had been consumed, and even the soul sea turned into a miserable white.

It is the will that allows them to hold on for so long.

Although the ten students on the Tianyue Dojo were exhausted, they still had a lot of energy compared to the Qingyan Dojo.

After Qian Yao's inventory, the ten people in Qingyan Taoist temple refined a total of 104 weapons, including long swords, long swords, short swords, spears, judges' pens, daggers and other weapons. There are many categories, but extremely high quality.

On the Tianyue Taoist Temple, forty-six weapons were refined, with a relatively single category, most of which were long swords.

The more types of refining, the more difficult it is. It is relatively easier to refine one by one.

From this point of view, Qingyan Taoist Temple is not a little bit higher than Tianyue Taoist Temple, it is completely one-sided crushing.

"Please take a look at the quality of these weapons."

Qian Yao laid his weapons flat on the ground and was judged by the masters present.

Xiang Zicheng, Kang Family and Yue Family and other heads came to the stage to check the quality of the weapons.

In fact, it was just a formality. Everyone knew that each weapon refined by Qingyan Taoist temple emitted a shiny luster. Even if the Shen family and the Zhu family wanted to speak against their conscience, they could not find an excuse.

You can't tell lies with your eyes open, as this will be ridiculed by countless people, and the patriarchs of the big clan cannot afford to lose that person.

"The weapons on Qingyan Taoist temple are far higher than those on Tianyue Taoist temple in terms of quantity and quality."

Xiang Zicheng picked up the weapons refined by Tianyue Taoist Temple with one hand and the weapons of Qingyan Taoist Temple with the other hand, and collided with each other. As a result, the weapons of Tianyue Taoist Temple were divided into pieces and the weapons of Qingyan Taoist Temple were intact.

Several other patriarchs also tried it, and the weapons in Qingyan Dojo were of better quality.

In the end, the team weapon refining competition won the Qingyan Dojo.

Diao Jiuzhi and the others returned to their original place, and each bowed to Liu Wuxie.

"Fortunately, I'm not disgraced!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Go down and have a rest!"

Liu Wuxie signaled them to go down and rest.

Xiang Zicheng and others returned to their positions and looked meaningfully towards the Tianyue Dojo.

Losing this game in Tianyue Dojo means that a mentor will die.

Liu Wuxie's way of gambling for life was too cruel and too bloody. They forced Liu Wuxie to this point again and again.

"Who comes out and dies!"

Liu Wuxie's butcher's knife was already raised, it depends on who's head.

Everyone on the Tianyue Dojo was silent, and many mentors were so scared that they trembled. They collectively swore that they did not say who had lost and went up to die.

More than a hundred mentors, you look at me, I look at you.

"Liu Wuxie, don't bully people too much."

Zhu Gaoyang was a little panicked. He just angered Liu Wuxie, and this scene happened. Many Tianyue Taoist mentors secretly accumulating their strength to be angry with Zhu Gaoyang.

"I'm too bullying?" Liu Wuxie smiled, smiling very evilly: "Since you said I'm too bullying, then I'm too bullying."

Liu Wuxie was too lazy to explain, so he could understand it as much as they could.

He has labeled death by Tianyue Temple. What's the point of saying it more?

Liu Wuxie's strong appearance shocked many people.

"You go up!"

Zhu Gaoyang suddenly captured a peak Xuanxian Realm. He was also the instructor of Qingyan Dojo and only betrayed the Tianyue Dojo not long ago.

Moreover, this person's cultivation is average, but he is only at the peak of Xuanxian, which is incomparable to those Yuanxians.

"Zhu Gaoyang, you are shameless!"

The caught mentor cursed loudly, and his cultivation was not as good as Zhu Gaoyang, so he could only let him control it.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape Zhu Gaoyang's claws.

Liu Wuxie didn't say anything. It doesn't matter who dies first and who dies later, because each of them will die.

"Click!"

Zhu Gaoyang twisted the instructor's neck, and the scene was terrible. Many students could not bear to watch it. They were secretly communicating with their family, wanting to withdraw from the Tianyue Temple.

"Liu Wuxie, the man is dead, continue to compete."

Zhu Gaoyang threw the corpse in his hand aside, like a dead dog, without any mercy or sympathy, like a cold murderer.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the mentors who betrayed the Qingyan Taoist temple showed a feeling of sadness from the dead rabbit and the fox.

Many people regretted it. They had no grievances and no grudges with Liu Wuxie, so why did they join the Heiji Dojo?

If you don’t join the Black Machine Dojo, you won’t be like this today.

Next is the single competition, with Zhang Dashan taking the stage.

Eighteen refining furnaces were removed, and only two were left.

"Children, it's up to you."

A young man stood beside Zhu Gaoyang. He was Zhu Gaoyang's disciple and the most powerful weapon refining student in Tianyue Temple, inheriting Zhu Gaoyang's mantle.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely win this battle."

Tong Gu is full of confidence. He has seen Zhang Dashan's weapon refining skills. A few months ago, the class competition was indeed very excellent. Compared with him, it is still far from that.

"Okay, you won this battle, Master celebrates you!"

Zhu Gaoyang patted Tong Gu's shoulder and signaled that he could take the stage.

As long as Tianyue Taoist Temple wins one game, they don’t want the lives of others, they only take Liu Wuxie’s life.

Zhang Dashan was already standing on the weapon refining platform, with no change on his face, very dull, and there was no pressure because of the life-and-death battle.

"Let's start!"

Qian Yao announced the start.

The two quickly entered the refining state because they were a single player competition and could only refine one weapon, which ultimately tested which one had higher quality.

Zhang Dashan still used the most primitive refining method, hammering and hammering, and each time he hit, it was accompanied by a long echo.

"What an ancient weapon refining technique. If this continues, can it be refined in half an hour?"

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Before I saw the Ten Thousand-Step Mountain, ordinary mountains were already out of reach in the minds of everyone.
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