0671 Chapter Yun Qingyan's Magic Weapon!

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In a blink of an eye, another few minutes passed.

Hundreds of drops of the solution fell on the ground, and iron lumps the size of an adult's fist were condensed down to the size of a baby's fist.

At this time, the whole lump of iron looks soft and bright like silver steel.

"This... this lump of iron is enough to refine a Xuantian-level magic weapon!" The referee Deng Sheng couldn't help exclaiming.

Tuoba and the others were silent.

Yun Qingyan's hand directly made them feel unmatched.

"I have a question I don't understand!"

Zhao Kesi, who represented the Eternal Holy Court, suddenly said: "The concentration of this lump of iron is beyond my imagination, and it is not even an exaggeration to call it fine iron."

"It's just that this refined iron is as big as a baby's fist. What kind of magic weapon can be refined?"

Zhong Ruyi and Ruan Can, the stele hand, all nodded in agreement, "In terms of size, it is indeed too small, and it is not enough to refine a complete magic weapon!"

"No, you are wrong!" Tuobayi suddenly answered, "In this competition, the level of the magic weapon refined within the specified time is the competition, not the size of the magic weapon..."

"It's true that fine iron the size of a baby's fist is not enough to refine even short swords and knives, but what about short daggers?"

Zhao Kesi, Zhong Ruyi, and Ruan Can, the hand of the golden stele, all changed their expressions slightly, "Short dagger? You mean, the man in the red robe and mask intends to forge a dagger?"

"It's true that we neglected it. If you are refining a dagger, this ball of fine iron is enough!"

"So, isn't the man in the red robe and mask sure to win?"

"Win for sure? Not necessarily!" Tuoba Yi shook his head slightly, a flash of confidence flashed in his eyes.

The magic weapon that Tuoba also refined was a top-grade Xiaotian grade.

The red-robed masked man was not only far superior to Tuobayi in terms of concentrating the essence of the iron block...it could even be said to be several times more powerful than Tuobayi!

But this does not mean that the man in the red robe and mask can refine a magic weapon that surpasses the top-grade Xiaotian!

On this point, Tuoba is absolutely confident.

His self-confidence was not because he underestimated the red-robed masked man, but purely because he, Tuoba Yi, only refined the magic weapon of Xiaotian-level high-grade!

And even he, Tuoba Yi, only refined small heaven-level top-grade magic weapons.

How could the red-robed masked man, who looked younger than him, refine a magic weapon that surpassed Xiaotian-level high-grade?

"My refining level is among the top ranks among my peers in the Holy Land. In the secular world, absolutely no one can compare with me." Tuoba Yi said in a low voice.

"Huh? The red-robed masked man is here!" Zhong Ruyi said suddenly.

They saw Yun Qingyan's figure floating up to the ground.

In Yun Qingyan's hand, he was still holding a lump of iron that was the size of a baby's fist, with a soft silver light, like silver steel.

"The last step, after all, he has to use the stove." Ruan Can, the hand of the golden stele, said in a low voice.

Including the referee Deng Sheng, several people beside him nodded slightly.

In their cognition, it is necessary for an alchemist to use a furnace to refine a weapon, just like an alchemist needs to use an alchemy furnace to make alchemy.

"Strange? The red-robed masked man, what exactly are you going to do?"

Tuoba Yi, Zhong Ruyi and the others had a slight change in their expressions, with an angry look because they didn't know the situation.

The figure of the masked man in the red robe, after rising from the ground to the same height as the ground, did not stop the figure...but continued to rise!

After a few breaths.

The red-robed masked man had already flown to an altitude of more than two kilometers.

"He didn't bring a stove!"

"What the hell is he trying to do!"

"Could it be that he really doesn't want to use the furnace to refine the weapon?"

"But even if he doesn't plan to use the stove, there is no reason to fly to an altitude of more than two thousand meters!"

Zhong Ruyi, Zhao Kesi, and Ruan Can, the hand of the golden stele, all spoke one after another.

"Condensation into soldiers?" The few of them were puzzled again.

They saw that Yun Qingyan grabbed the void with one hand, and the next moment, he took a transparent long sword.

This long sword is not a real long sword, but a long sword transformed by the power of Fa Yuan.

Condensing energy into soldiers is not an advanced method.

Any innate creature can condense energy into a soldier. It's just that the congenital creatures condense their energy into soldiers with the help of the five elements... and the red-robed masked man uses the power of Fa Yuan.

call out--

Suddenly, everyone on the ground below heard a sound of sword energy breaking through the air.

The red-robed masked man more than 2,000 meters above suddenly used the magic power to transform the long sword, and a sword aura surged out, cutting across the silvery and shiny iron surface.

Suddenly, a straight trace appeared on the surface of the iron block.

From a distance, it looks like the blade of a dagger.

call out! call out! call out!

The red-robed masked man, connected to the soft silver iron block, swung a dozen sword auras.

After these dozens of sword qi passed.

The soft and shiny iron block has already taken the shape of a dagger.

The referees Deng Sheng, Tuoba Yi, Zhong Ruyi... and others were silent at this moment.

They finally knew why the man in the red robe and mask flew to an altitude of more than two thousand meters.

The man in the red robe and mask was purely to prevent the sword energy from accidentally injuring others!

With their cultivation and eyesight, they could tell that the sword aura emanating from the red-robed masked man, whatever... had the power to instantly kill a king!

And after the sword energy cut through the soft silver iron, the shock wave created could also seriously injure most human kings.

"The prototype of the dagger has been formed, but the hilt is still missing. I don't know how he plans to forge the hilt."

Zhong Ruyi said suspiciously.

Deng Sheng, Tuoba Yi, and Ruan Can, the hand of the golden stele, beside him, did not speak, but doubts flashed in their eyes.

In their view, although the body of the dagger can be cut with sword energy, it is impossible to cut the hilt.

"The hilt, he may have to use a furnace to refine it!" Ruan Can, the hand of the golden stele, murmured slightly.

"It's really like this..." Zhong Ruyi answered immediately.

Because they all saw that Yun Qingyan had already fallen from mid-air with a prototype dagger.

This time, Yun Qingyan did fall to the ground.

It's just that he still didn't walk towards the stove, and didn't even look at the stove.

"Referee, you can come and test the magic weapon I refined." Yun Qingyan said.

At this moment, he held a silver dagger in one hand.

From the outside, the dagger is fully formed.

As for the handshake, because it is held by Yun Qingyan's hand, it can't be seen with eyes.

"Already ready?"

Deng Sheng, Tuoba Yi, Zhong Ruyi, Zhao Kesi, and Ruan Can, the hand of the golden stele, all showed surprise in their eyes.

In their view, the dagger of the man in the red robe and mask is only in its infancy.

Deng Sheng's figure disappeared out of thin air, like a teleportation, and appeared in front of Yun Qingyan the next moment.

The masked man in red robe took out a dagger.

Deng Sheng stretched out his hand to pick it up.

The moment the dagger was handed over...