The Strongest Upgrade System

"Refining is complete!"

"keep going!"

The people in Xianwu Pavilion laughed excitedly.

Guo Yan was also full of horror, his body trembled slightly, and he muttered softly, "This, this, this is impossible, absolutely impossible..."

"Refining a piece of scrap iron, hahaha..."

The crowd laughed.

How long has the forge been used?

The sword sounded everywhere.

"East Imperial City is a wasteland? Even a wasteland will trample you self-righteous people to death!"

Guo Yan picked up the immortal soldier sword that had just been refined, and shook it gently, "Om, hum, hum..."

Not only did he win, but he stomped Long Fei under his feet.

The system beeps.

"Laughing to death daddy!"

"The pavilion master said it well!"

"Hahaha……"

The voice was louder.

Guo Yan's breath began to become a little chaotic.

"Hahaha……"

As long as something is wrong, he will fire.

A fear rose in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Also at this time.

Tan Dapao vented fiercely, and the anger that was simmering in his heart could finally be vented.

"A drop of blood to recognize the Lord?"

"Didn't you just laugh?"

He should be a monster.

"Did you hear me?"

This was hitting Yan Kong in the face, and it was a slap on the left and a slap on the right, so he couldn't find Bei at all.

Guo Yan's eyes were shocked, he smiled coldly, and thought to himself, "He only used an unknown small ore, and I used so many energy ore, can I compare to me?"

Blood Essence dripped, landing on the black sword.

Only weapons that reach the god level can be opened with Blood Essence, which is also the process of recognizing the master.

The expressions of the elders of Xianwu Pavilion became extremely ugly.

A powerful force hummed and resonated in the room.

"I can't see it!"

Such a thing cannot exist.

Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that this immortal soldier is extraordinary.

"The ninth-level high-grade immortal soldier."

He has absolute certainty about the immortal soldier in his hand, so he couldn't help being excited and complacent, watching Long Feiyuejia contempt and contempt.

Guo Yan said, "Dog thing, compare weapons with me? Kneel down and die!"

Is he a ghost?

Under the Blood Essence, a halo dissipated and spread directly to the entire sword body, and then... the black dagger changed into a gleaming handle, and there was no flaw in the whole body, whether it was the sword edge or the sword glow. , or the faint sound of the sword sound in the void is unusually amazing.

"Scrap iron."

God-level artifact refining, even the former grand pavilion master does not have this ability.

Guo Yan started ten minutes earlier than Long Fei, but he still hasn't finished it yet. This gap... is this the gap? This should not be in a world!

Long Fei snorted coldly, "Want to run?"

"Go on fucking daddy!"

"Just take a break!"

five minutes later.

"I thought it was gorgeous, but it turned out to be a piece of scrap iron."

Is he human?

"Ding!"

suddenly.

"What's the use of making so many gimmicks? Even if you pour all the blood on your body, it's still a piece of scrap iron, and you can't change it."

"Did you run away?"

A ninth-level high-grade immortal soldier, Long Fei could never be refined.

"The attributes of this sword are too powerful."

Everyone in Xianwu Pavilion was excited.

"Keep laughing, laugh again, why don't you laugh?"

Yan Kong watched Long Fei refining the black short sword, but could not see any attributes, and could not feel any Immortal Qi in it, Wei Wei said, "The challenge of refining weapons is not the speed, but the grade, quality, and quality of the immortal weapon. Has his attribute power."

Tan Dapao was not angry again, he looked at Long Fei.

"I still win!"

but.

"Are you dumb now?"

Long Fei's thoughts moved.

When Su Su and Lan Mei saw this, they also became cautiously alert, their breaths surged, and they entered a state of battle.

Long Fei didn't look at it, and said coldly, "Who else??"

"What is he doing?"

A series of piercing sword sounds exploded.

Extraordinarily uncomfortable.

The entire Xianwu Pavilion was crushed by Long Fei and the black god-level dagger.

The people of Xianwu Pavilion also became proud.

"That crippled man, no matter how mad, no more screaming."

Tan Dabao's breath moved, his body slowly moved back, standing in a place that could crush the entire room, and with a move of his right arm, he instantly entered a fighting state.

"The ninth-level high-grade immortal soldier, the deputy pavilion master Guo is amazing."

Guo Yan was even more proud, "Boy, kneel down and kowtow, hand over the fire of the refining tool, and I will spare your life."

at the same time.

"Did he think he made Divine Armament?"

He was disturbed by Long Fei's refiner.

"Hahaha……"

Long Fei shook his head and laughed to himself, then picked up the black dagger that had cooled Xiaolai on the stovetop, and turned... With a movement of his fingers, a drop of blood fell.

With a falling sound, the audience was silent, and the needles could be heard. All of them looked at Long Fei with a look at the monster, and they all had a question in their hearts.

"Hahaha... I really want to die of laughter, who does he think he is?"

Or half a minute?

hum hum...

Long Fei said lightly, "Let's appreciate it again."

Just then.

"Boy, what are you crazy about?"

Guo Yan let out a heavy sigh, his eyes flashed brightly, and excitedly said, "Refining is complete!"

The voice dropped slightly.

"Because he seems to be an ordinary piece of scrap iron!"

But at this moment, a door of the refining room was suddenly pushed open, and an old voice came out, "And me!"

And the sword body is fluorescent.

This is the most deadly for such a situation during the refining process.

One minute?

"Isn't it a great cry just now? Hahaha... I'm atrophied now, I'm afraid that your boss's head will fall to the ground. It's a pity that those two beauties are gone."

"that is."

"Hahaha……"

The black dagger turned in front of Yan Kong, is this still scrap iron?

Yan Kong looked at Long Fei and said, "Elder Guo's Immortal Armament is indeed a top-grade ninth-level weapon, both in terms of quality and rank. It's your Immortal Armament..."

...

The words fell.

"Hahaha……"

Tan Dapao, Su Su, and Lan Mei's eyes tightened.

Crush the whole place.

Do not.

"You think it's a race run, you win if you are fast? Are you the only one who knows about refining?"

"It's not about speed, what do you want to do so fast?"

The black short sword hung in the air and landed directly in front of Yan Kong.

This is too perverted.

Guo Yan's brows tensed, his mind couldn't bear it, and suddenly he was thrown out of the refining room.

Tan Dapao laughed excitedly, "Did you see it? What is a forging tool, keep your dog's eyes open for youth, hahaha... Do you know what a forging tool is?"

A thought moves.

"Hahaha... The wasteland is the wasteland. The weapons refined are also scrap iron. If you want to wash the reputation of the East Imperial City, the wasteland can't be washed away."

Seeing that Yan Kong and the others didn't speak, Long Fei glanced at the audience, smiled coldly, and said, "Is it still scrap metal? Are you still laughing? The waste of the East Imperial City in the wasteland?"

Yan Kong's face became extremely ugly.

They have won this challenge.

"Hahaha... I just want to know how that kid chooses to die now."

His xinxing stabilized, and he also started the final finishing process.

"Buzzing..."

"call……"

The black dagger suddenly became very unusual. There was a nether fire on the blade, which directly pierced Guo Yan's head, and the whole body burned instantly.