Warden of Heaven

Chapter 1251 There Is No One Comparable

"Hmph, stop pretending."

"There are less than two days left now, you will lose!"

Bai Mao looked at Chen Feng and said arrogantly.

Chen Feng didn't even look at him, and walked to the most central refining furnace.

Then, his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

"You guys, watch it!"

hum!
Chen Feng's hand was suddenly put into the fire.

Suddenly, the flame turned dark white.

A strange cold radiated out, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Different fire?!"

"It turned out to be a strange fire!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

Unexpectedly, besides Luo Chuan, there was another possessed by a strange fire.

No wonder, this man named Chen Feng is so arrogant.

It turned out that there was a different fire as a source of confidence.

Even the white-haired youth's complexion changed, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Abnormal fire is simply too important for a refiner or an alchemist.

That is the magic weapon.

With the Heavenly Flame in hand, all miracles are possible.

hateful!

The white-haired young man cursed secretly, a chill flashed in his eyes.

In my heart, uneasiness rose faintly.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The bone spirit cold fire in the body spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the entire square was enveloped in it.

Liang Kuohai and the others were forced to retreat again and again by the extreme cold and heat of the flames.

They all reached the edge of the square with shocked faces.

"What is he going to do?"

The white-haired youth sneered and said with disdain.

"This is a weapon refining competition, not for you to show off your strange fire."

"You don't practice anything, it's better to just admit defeat."

"That's right, why doesn't he practice anything?" Others also started discussing.

From the beginning to the present, Chen Feng has not even brought out a piece of refining material.

What the hell is going on?
Duanmu Song was standing aside, his heart skipped a beat.

Fuck, Mr. Chen forgot to prepare the refining materials, right?
Duanmu Song hurriedly shouted towards Chen Feng.

"Master Chen, what refining materials do you need?"

"I carry a lot of good things with me."

Liang Kuohai, who was on the side, also hurriedly spoke.

"The Refining Pavilion can also provide refining materials."

However, Chen Feng acted as if he had never heard of it, and closed his eyes and remained motionless.

The range of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire began to gradually shrink.

In the end, it returned to Chen Feng's palm.

"Whoo~"

Chen Feng exhaled lightly.

On the forehead, there were fine beads of sweat.

In just ten minutes, Chen Feng actually felt a sense of collapse.

Refiner, I'm too tired.

"All right!"

Chen Feng wiped off his sweat, calmed down his bone spirit, and smiled faintly at Duanmu Song.

puff!
OK, okay?

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Chen Feng's incomparably weird behavior.

What the hell, you haven’t practiced anything, so it’s settled now?

What about trouble?

"Hahahaha!"

The white-haired youth laughed first, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

"I said, are you being funny?"

"Come here to be funny, right?"

"It's okay, okay, sister!"

"What about the things you practiced, take them out!"

Chen Feng shook his head and said lightly.

"It's still between you, let's compare first."

"Once I take it out, the things you practice will be meaningless."

"Hehe, hehehe!" Bai Mao couldn't help sneering.

"That's the funniest joke I've ever heard."

"Come on, leave him alone, let's start first." Someone began to say.

Obviously, everyone showed disgust towards Chen Feng.

These training masters all speak on the basis of their abilities.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Feng didn't have a weapon refiner, and he seemed to be a bastard full of nonsense.

Their hearts are full of contempt.

Soon, everyone began to compete according to the rules.

Suddenly, some people cheered and some people sighed.

The corners of Luo Chuan's mouth curled up, and with a smile on his face, he walked directly in front of Bai Mao.

"Shall we compare?"

Bai Mao's face changed, and he swallowed nervously.

What Luo Chuan used was a strange fire.

His chances of winning are definitely not great.

Why the hell is he looking for me?
Bai Mao cursed secretly in his heart, but the rules were like this, but he had to be compared with Luo Chuan.

Soon, the white eyes twitched, and his face was full of frustration.

"I lost."

"Hahahaha, good!" Duanmu Song couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Master Luo, you did a great job!"

The white-haired youth immediately looked at Duanmusong angrily, and shouted with a gloomy face.

"What are you calling!"

"You Nanyu, it's shameful enough to have you as a waste."

"Now, even send a second force."

"Go away quickly, bah!"

Duanmu Song was scolded, his old face turned red.

His lips squirmed for a long time, but he couldn't think of a word of rebuttal.

"Oh~~~"

In the end, Duanmu Song let out a long sigh and looked at Chen Feng speechlessly.

"Mr. Chen, you, what are you planning?"

Duanmu Song really couldn't understand Chen Feng.

If it is said that Chen Feng does not know how to refine weapons, that would be a big deal.

But the key point is that Chen Feng's refining method is very superb, and he has the help of different fires, which is far superior to him.

Why, just...

Duanmu Song sneered in his heart, he didn't know what to say anymore.

Chen Feng had his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

"Don't worry!"

"When they decide the number one, I will defeat them, or it will be over."

Duanmu Song smiled wryly and lowered his head.

At this time, Chen Feng is still whimsical.

Is this talking in your sleep?
"Congratulations, Mr. Luo!"

"I admire you!"

"Mr. Luo is young, but with such a superb crafting technique, accompanied by strange fire, the future is boundless!"

A group of master craftsmen all surrounded Luochuan.

He congratulated Luo Chuan, his eyes full of envy.

"Pavilion Master, the result of the competition has come out."

"Young master Luo is number one, I'll be convinced."

"You can announce the result."

Luo Chuan laughed, and bowed to the master craftsmen.

"Thank you for your acknowledgment, seniors."

"Victory is not martial, and victory is not martial."

"Brother, you won!" Luo Xiu ran over with surprise on his face.

With the same chin, Luo Chuan said triumphantly.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who your brother is!"

"You are my brother, who else could it be?" Luo Xiu laughed.

Indifferent face, rare bright smile.

"Pavilion Master, why haven't you announced yet?"

"It's time to reward No.1!"

At this time, a master craftsman urged Liang Kuohai.

Liang Kuohai was also a little dazed, and looked at Chen Feng suspiciously.

Obviously, Chen Feng's actions made him also confused.

Chen Feng smiled lightly and winked at him.

Liang Kuohai was taken aback for a moment, then realized instantly, coughed twice, and said.

"It's too early to announce the result now, isn't it?"

All the master craftsmen couldn't help being stunned, and said in surprise.

"My lord, what do you mean by that?"

Luo Xiu's pretty face turned cold, like an iceberg, releasing a strange coldness.

Looking at Liang Kuohai, he said coldly.

"Pavilion Master, my brother is already No.1!"

"No no no!" Liang Kuohai shook his head and smiled slightly.

"Who is number one, it's hard to say now."

"Because there is still someone who is not comparable."

Who?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then they all turned their heads and looked at Chen Feng.

(End of this chapter)