Volume 1 Main Text_Chapter 958: Jinyang Island

Qin Yun has obtained the water supernatural power martial soul for a long time, but he has never used it much. When he first got it, he thought it was a rubbish supernatural power, but he didn't expect it to work very well now.

Lin Cilong couldn't move at all in the water released by Qin Yun, and was restrained by the powerful supernatural power.

The water released by Qin Yun has a strong supernatural power. Lin Cilong has never encountered it before. Even though he has experienced many battles, he doesn't know how to deal with it, so he can only struggle in the water.

"Xiao Yun, hurry up and take out his martial soul, that guy's martial soul must be a black thorn martial soul!" Lingyun shouted anxiously: "If you get this kind of martial soul, you can use this martial soul Refining a hidden weapon that continuously releases strong spikes!"

After Qin Yun heard it, he suddenly released a burst of red light, covering him and Lin Cilong.

Afterwards, he quickly took out Lin Cilong's martial soul, and also took out Dao Dan.

"You can go to hell!" After Qin Yun got the Martial Soul and Dao Pill, he injected a strong shock force into Lin Cilong's body.

Crash!

The water on the martial arts platform suddenly rose and fell.

Lin Cilong's body was instantly torn apart by that powerful supernatural power, turning into a puddle of blood.

Qin Yun also quickly took back the released water, leaving behind Lin Cilong's fragmented body.

boom!

Qin Yun slapped Lin Cilong's dismembered corpse with his palm, shooting out purple-gold flames that were almost burned to ashes.

This is another surprise!

Qin Yun used water before, and now he uses fire, and it's very good!

This makes people have to wonder if he has dual martial souls!

Lin Cilong died, and the people of Longmen cursed angrily.

It was much easier to invite Xue at night. Emperor Wu and King Wu faced each other, and they won all the hundred tower gates, and they were able to defend the first two rounds.

Next is the third round of the strange pattern duel, which is also the most difficult round!

Lin Cilong's death made Long Fangyu very angry, but he couldn't do anything.

The next third round,

Longmen is very confident that he can win.

In the third round, there will be many odd pattern competitions. For the Baitamen, they can only send two people to the relay competition, and they need to win consecutively.

This is also a very difficult challenge for the Baitamen!

Qin Yun came down from the competition stage, and said to Ye Yaoxue: "I won, you have to keep your word in the first tower!"

Ye Yaoxue cursed secretly in her heart, because Qin Yun didn't look like he was expending a lot, but he deliberately pretended to be expending a lot.

"Our first tower will definitely fulfill our promise!" Ye Zhaoxue said.

"Next, it's up to you!" Qin Yun said.

Ye Yaoxue looked at a middle-aged man, and said, "Wang Wen, you go up! Compete against Qiwen with them. You are Emperor Wu of the late period, you are also a Taoist of Qiwen, and you are also a disciple that we have cultivated in the first tower for many years. You Don't live up to our expectations of you!"

Wang Wen is a middle-aged man with a square face, and he looks honest. He nodded to Ye Yaoxue and said, "I will definitely do my best!"

The strange pattern competition is a test of the level of the strange pattern master, especially after several rounds of competition, the time required is not short.

Murong Tianzhe came to Ye Yaoxue's side, and asked in a low voice: "Is this Wang Wen your strongest strange pattern master?"

Ye Yaoxue's face was a little dignified, and she said: "Among Emperor Wu in the later stage, Wang Wen is the best master of strange patterns! I hope he can win consecutively, otherwise... there will be no one on our side who can replace him!"

Murong Tianzhe sighed: "Young strange pattern masters are really difficult to train! You have a Wang Wen in the first tower, which is pretty good!"

"Young Daoist Qiwen, we have several in the first tower, but Wang Wen is the strongest. If he loses, it may be difficult for others to win consecutively!" Ye Yaoxue is most worried about this: "This The third round is too tough, let's hope we can win!"

The person sent by Long Fangyu was also middle-aged, but he seemed to be older than Wang Wen.

That middle-aged fat man, who doesn't often practice physical training, is a little bald on the top of his head, with a confident smile on his face, and walks up to the competition arena with a smile on his face.

"This guy has a lot of background!" Granny Xing frowned slightly.

"What's the origin?" After Ye Yaoxue heard it, she looked at Granny Xing and asked hastily.

"I heard from a friend that people from the Nine Suns Sect secretly supported Longmen! Among them is the strange pattern!" Granny Xing said: "Back then, behind our Hundred Pagoda Gate, there was also support from the Nine Suns Sect, but Later, I lost contact with the Nine Suns Sect!"

Grandma Xing looked at the bald middle-aged man on the competition stage, and said, "Look at the back of that guy's hand, there is a small golden sun tattoo... That is the mark of the true disciple of Jinyang Island! Jinyang Island, one of the Nine Suns Sect, , in the Super Mysterious Sea Territory!"

Long Fangyu said respectfully from below: "Master Jinhe, with you on the stage, our Longmen will definitely win, thank you for your trouble!"

The middle-aged man named Jinhe smiled proudly, nodded to Long Fangyu, and then took out a golden melting pot.

Grandma Xing said in a low voice: "Look at the mark of Jinyang Island on that furnace! He must be from Jinyang Island!"

Ye Yaoxue suddenly became a little worried, and said, "Grandma Xing, Jinyang Island is one of the Nine Suns Sect, and their level of strange patterns must be very high, so don't we have no chance of winning?"

Granny Xing shook her head and said, "I don't know, let's take a look first!"

Jin He looked at Wang Wen, and said with disdain: "A guy like you, who also calls himself a master of strange patterns? If I were you, I would definitely hide well, and I would never come out to embarrass myself!"

Wang Wen was very upset, and said coldly: "Why can't I call myself a strange pattern master? I have the badge given by the strange pattern hall, do you have it?"

Jin He laughed suddenly: "The badge given by the Hall of Strange Patterns? The Hall of Strange Patterns is nothing in my eyes. You still regard the Hall of Strange Patterns as a sacred place! As for the broken badges of the Hall of Strange Patterns, we are I don't recognize it!"

"Nonsense, I'll show you my strength later!" Wang Wen said.

Long Fangyu shouted: "Material production for the first competition! Both parties please bring out ten thousand catties of king-grade dao yuan iron, and you want to refine king-grade dao-grade materials!"

Jin He took out the Daoyuan iron, which was golden, and it was only as big as a brick, yet weighed ten thousand catties!

Wang Wen also took out Daoyuan iron, which was as big as a brick, but the surface color was much duller, much worse than the one in Jin He's hand.

Ye Yaoxue said in a low voice: "Oops, Wang Wen has only just mastered refining Wangpin Dao-level materials, and the content of the competition is actually the content of the top Wangpin Qiwen Daoist!"

Many of the people in the first tower knew Wang Wen's level. Although he was very powerful, he was only a beginner at the Taoist level.

There are also some old Qiwen masters from Baitamen here, they are all Dao-level kings, but their cultivation bases are either half-immortals or peak Martial Emperors, so they can't compete on stage at all.

Jin He is the Emperor Wu of the late period, so he can master all the strange lines of the Dao-level king, which is very powerful.

Wang Wen suddenly felt a lot of pressure, but now he could only bite the bullet and try his best to compete.

The stove, forging hammer, forging table, and carving knife that Jin He took out are all very exquisite and simple, and they can be seen to be of high grade.

"King Equipment! The set of refining equipment in that guy's hand is at the level of King Equipment, and it is a very complete set!" An old man and a half-immortal whispered: "This is too extravagant!"

For many strange pattern masters, the king-level refining equipment is already top-notch, as long as there is only one piece, it is basically possible to refine the king-level weapon.

But the golden crane has a whole set!

All the knowledgeable strange pattern masters were amazed.

Just in terms of equipment, the Strange Pattern Master on the Baitamen side was crushed by the opponent.

Long Fangyu's mood suddenly became much better, because they will definitely win this round.

"Material refining, refining the king-grade Daoyuan iron into Daoyuan crystal steel, time is a stick of incense! Whoever has the heavier Daoyuan crystal steel will win!" Long Fangyu took out a stick of incense, lit it, and shouted: " start!"

An old Qiwen Taoist at the Baitamen shouted in shock: "It takes only one stick of incense to refine Daoyuan iron into Daoyuan crystal steel!"

Long Fangyu sneered: "You can't, it doesn't mean others can't!"

Ye Zhaoxue said: "We need to check the materials of your strange pattern masters to avoid cheating!"

"Follow you!" Long Fangyu shouted, "Stop for now!"

Afterwards, Ye Yaoxue took a few old odd pattern masters to check Jinhe's equipment and the piece of Daoyuan iron.

And Long Fangyu and the others also took the strange pattern master to check Wang Wen's equipment.

After the two sides checked each other and felt that there was no problem, Long Fangyu lit a new stick of incense.

The competition finally begins.

The strange pattern masters on the side of the Baitamen sighed one by one, because they all felt that this round, the Baitamen might lose.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

On the competition stage, the two strange pattern masters beat the piece of Daoyuan iron frantically, making a loud bang.

The golden crane looked calm, and the golden forging hammer in his hand overflowed with three-color fire, and fell on the piece of dao yuan iron.

Both of them are the same, they first forged the Dao Yuan iron for a while, and then put it into the furnace for burning.

Burned for a while, and then started to exercise.

No matter what link Jin He was in, he was much faster than Wang Wen.

Soon, a stick of incense will be burned out!

The golden crane refined a small piece of golden crystal, which is Daoyuan crystal steel.

And Wang Wen was still forging a piece of golden iron, and the beating was in a mess. Although the quality had improved, it was far from reaching the level of Daoyuan Jinggang.

"Haha, you lost!" Long Fangyu laughed loudly.

Jin He won easily, and smiled slightly: "Next, send someone who is stronger! As long as the Daoyuan crystal steel he forged in a stick of incense is heavier than mine, you will be considered as winners of this match." victory!"

Wang Wen's face was ugly, because he couldn't finish the game at all.

Jin He put his Daoyuan crystal steel on the forging table, took out a chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "My Daoyuan crystal steel weighs 15,000 catties! You can think about it." Whoever you want to send up, you only have one last chance!"

Ye Yaoxue looked at the group of strange pattern Taoists behind her, and saw that they all shook their heads.

"We don't have such a powerful strange pattern master at Baitamen!" An old man sighed: "We are doomed!"

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