My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

"how?"

"Is there a problem?"

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed, and they greeted Ao Taixu crazily in their hearts.

Go special!

Co-author, you used coercion and hurt Ji Shen, are you upholding justice for us? !

I thank you so much!

Chapter 225 : If you fight him, you will die unless you lose!

Ji Shen forcibly suppressed his injuries, walked back, and stopped everyone.

Looking at Ao Taixu, he said with a gloomy expression, "I hope you can really follow the rules and preside over fairness!"

Ao Taixu glanced at Ji Shen indifferently, with a flash of anger in his eyes, he said coldly: "Are you questioning the pride of our dragon clan?"

Hearing this, Ji Shen's expression froze, and his heart was burning with anger.

However, he still forcibly endured it.

He snorted coldly, turned to look at Fang Chen, and said solemnly: "I'll let this kid live a little longer."

"I'd like to see what he can refine for the first time!"

Everyone looked at each other and endured it.

They all cast their eyes on Fang Chen.

At this time, Fang Chen is trying to add a superimposed pattern.

The technique is clumsy and the movements are slow, and one can tell at a glance that he is a rookie.

Tianchenzi smiled easily, "It's so unfamiliar, whether you can superimpose the weapon pattern and successfully refine the weapon is another matter."

Chi Ren also showed contempt, and then taunted, "Even if he is lucky, so what if he succeeds?"

"The yellow rank is as good as the sky!"

"Now it's just delaying time, and I'll die later."

And right now.

"Ding! The Dao of Artifacts talent has successfully comprehended the way of refining weapons."

A large amount of insights poured into his mind, and Fang Chen's technique became obviously proficient, and his speed was also much faster.

Enter a Taoist pattern.

The sacred liquid gradually condensed into a three-foot green blade.

The sharp breath spread out.

It is unparalleled in sharpness and palpitations.

In a blink of an eye, there are already fifty artifact patterns stacked!

Qingfeng's rank has reached the peak of Huang rank.

"For the first time refining a weapon, you can actually stack fifty layers of weapon patterns."

Ji Shen's eyes sank, and there was a turmoil in his heart. This kid's talent in Qi Dao is actually so high.

"but……"

A sneer sneered at the corner of Ji Shen's mouth, "After all, you are the first time to refine a weapon, and it is not easy to refine a yellow rank. If you want to beat me, it will be impossible!"

However, Fang Chen continued.

Out of thin air, he created a series of weapon patterns and flew into Qingfeng.

Not only did it not mean to end at all, but the speed increased visibly to the naked eye.

"Seventy artifact patterns!"

Di Shitian's expression changed slightly, and uneasiness surged in his heart for no reason.

"Eighty...ninety..."

"99!"

Everyone's expression changed suddenly, and they exclaimed endlessly.

"This kid is refining weapons for the first time, how can he insist on stacking up to 99 weapon patterns?!"

It's unbelievable.

"No! One hundred!"

Di Shi Tianmu was terrified, and said a little discouraged: "I'm afraid... I'm going to lose!"

The faces of the three great arrogances were also extremely ugly at this time.

This kid is actually a hundredfold stacker!

Could it be...they are going to lose again? !

"No! Absolutely impossible!"

Ji Shen didn't want to accept the fact, and roared in a deep voice: "Even if he stacks his weapons a hundred times, he will never even think about defeating me."

"I use the weapon refining method of my god race, and the weapons I refine are half-level!"

"It's absolutely impossible for him to beat me!"

Chi Ren and Tianchenzi were unusually silent when they heard the words.

The god clan's art of refining weapons is certainly powerful, but looking at the heavens, it is also ranked among the top three.

But... below the heavenly ranks, there is no weapon spirit, and the rank of weapons is completely determined by the number of stacked weapons.

Even though it's a hundredfold stacker now, but...he hasn't stopped yet!

Looking at this kid's situation, with his abnormality, I'm afraid he is definitely not as simple as a hundred times stacker.

as predicted.

Sitting cross-legged on the utensil platform, Fang Chen, like an old monk in meditation, calmly squeezed the pattern of the utensil and threw it into Qingfeng.

"...one hundred and one!"

Tianchenzi looked sideways at Ji Shen, and uttered a sentence with difficulty.

This fatal rhythm, this sudden change in the outcome of the betting fight, this child's perversion... This familiar scene, just like the Dan Dou just now, made Tian Chenzi's heart feel blocked for a while.

What else does this kid not know?

Ji Shen's face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat rolled down his temples.

How could this be?

This kid is obviously the first time to refine a weapon!

How could it be possible to stack more patterns than him?

This unscientific!

Could it be... This kid was just pretending?To confuse him on purpose?

Ji Shen was shocked suddenly, it must be like this!

This kid is lying to him!

He is not the first time refining weapons, he is deliberately hiding his clumsiness.

Ji Shen's eyes were gloomy, his face was gloomy, he stared at Fang Chen firmly, gritted his teeth, and ripped away Fang Chen's heart.

Since Qi Dao is so strong, why bother to play tricks on him? !

But he didn't know... Fang Chen was indeed a weapon refiner.

Fang Chen's existence obviously surpassed the boundaries he could imagine.

Because, in his cognition, there is no cheating.

He still wouldn't understand that there is still a kind of arrogance in the world, even a monster like him in the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races can't match him, and he needs to look up to him all his life.

Ao Taixu was also a little confused.

Fang Chen's clumsy technique, unfamiliar movements, and slow speed are obviously the first time to refine a weapon.

But... for the first time refining the weapon, more than a hundred times the pattern of the weapon was superimposed?

What is this ghost?

He has lived for tens of millions of years, and he has seen so many monsters?

There has never been such an exaggeration as Fang Chen!

In fact, his former best friend, a quasi-equipment emperor of the Qilin clan, was once a supremely strong man who forged a half-step imperial weapon with a piece of heaven and earth.

As far as he knows, for the first time refining a weapon, he only stacked one hundred and eight weapon patterns!

Could it be that this kid's talent in Qi Dao is comparable to his best friend of Emperor Zhun Qi?

Either they digested the perception of Qi Dao, or they were responding to Ao Taixu.

Fang Chen's speed suddenly increased several times.

Both hands quickly formed seals, and afterimages, like water lilies with stalks, bloomed gorgeously.

The mysterious weapon pattern, like light and shadow, poured into the Qingfeng, leaving a series of avenues of seal script on the sword body.

One hundred and one... one hundred and two... one hundred and fourteen... one hundred and seven... one hundred and nine... until... 190 nine patterns!

At this time, Qingfeng's rank has surged to the ground level!

The speed slowed slightly, Fang Chen frowned, he obviously felt a little strenuous.

It's not that his Qi Dao realm is limited, but that Qingfeng, limited by materials, seems to have reached the extreme.

If you continue to superimpose, it may directly collapse.

"It's not yet two hundred..."

Fang Chen felt a little irritable, he digested the perception of Qi Dao, and at this time the superimposed Qi Wen was in a good time, and he couldn't spit out fast.

At this time, because Qingfeng's materials were stuck... it felt extremely uncomfortable.

Now it is a complete weapon, with 190 nine weapon patterns, it is enough to beat the opponent.

However, he was a little unwilling.

Looking at Qingfeng floating in front of his eyes, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with thought, and murmured thoughtfully, "Forging a weapon is like refining an alchemy, you must have refining techniques, natural materials and earthly treasures, and powerful flames..."

"Using the lotus of the nine suns to make alchemy can help improve the rank of alchemy."

"What about refining the weapon?"

"Is it also possible to improve the rank of weapons?"

Fang Chen is not sure, after all, the Nine Suns Lotus is the inheritance of the Nine Suns Alchemy Emperor Sutra, which has bonuses in alchemy, and weapon refining...

After thinking about it, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with determination, "Just do it and it's over!"

Immediately, the lotus of the nine suns was called out, and the seven flames turned into a great sun, gushing out the ultimate divine fire.

The divine fire tempered Qingfeng, and directly burned away the impurities in Qingfeng's sword.

The sharp edge has obviously increased a bit.

Fang Chen's eyes lit up, sure enough!

The hands moved frequently, afterimages flew, and one after another, the weapon patterns quickly shot into Qingfeng again.

Three hundred... four hundred... five hundred... until... nine hundred and ninety-nine!

Qingfeng became thicker and sharper visibly with the naked eye.

Suddenly, the voice of Jin Ge reverberated passionately.

Like a sharp sword out of its sheath, the endless sharp sword energy, fighting against the sky, cut the boundless void into two halves!

At this time, Fang Chen manipulated the lotus of Nine Suns, and shouted, "Ning!"

The divine fire that was burning Qingfeng slowly closed like a fire lotus, and shrank rapidly, melting into Qingfeng like a pattern on a weapon.