Chapter 2066 Still a Bit Slow
Everyone's attitude has changed significantly.
After Tang Ke and Mr. Su, in the past ten thousand years, no one in the Shenxu Realm has successfully refined a holy weapon.
Now Tang Ke personally concluded that Shangguan Jing had this hope.
This is the first in ten thousand years! Naturally different!
In the past, although Shangguan Jing was well-known, there were quite a few master craftsmen in the world, and all of them were full of arrogance, and no one was willing to bow their heads and admit defeat.
Even if they meet each other, they still feel uncomfortable with each other.
That's why at the beginning, some people secretly ridiculed Shangguan Jing and Chu Liuyue.
But now it's different!
Tang Ke's eloquent words, from now on, who can be compared with Shangguan Jing! ?
The future refining saint...
Just thinking about these words makes people feel more stressed!
If Shangguan Jing really succeeds in breaking through in the future, he will be a well-deserved top craftsman!
At that time, if you want to make friends again, it will not be so easy.
Don't hurry up now, where will there be opportunities in the future?
Everyone treated Shangguan Jing with a lot of politeness and respect, and they were afraid that he would remember the offences they had made before.
Shangguan Jing smiled and cupped his hands:
"Everyone praises you. The old man is just lucky. He has an old bone, and he dare not expect anything else. Now, I only hope that girl Yue'er can successfully end this match..."
Although he smiled, he was more than polite.
His eyes were clear and calm, obviously he didn't take everyone's attention and flattery at this time.
After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Liuyue who was still on the field.
It is clear that oil and salt do not enter.
Seeing this, everyone had to temporarily dispel many thoughts in their hearts.
Shangguan Jing has lived for so many years, he has been powerful, he has experienced life and death, what scene has he not seen?
Such an old fox is very slippery, it is probably useless to say anything at this time.
The crowd gradually quieted down.
In any case, we can only wait until the game is over.
…
Now, only Chu Liuyue and Wei Ze are left on the field, and they are still in the final competition.
Above the two of them, there are thunders gathering one after another, and then falling continuously.
In the entire space, everyone was silent.
Time seemed to pass extremely slowly.
By this time, everyone had already confirmed that there was indeed a big problem with the purple-black hammer in front of Wei Ze.
What is actually more than the number of thunders that the holy vessel can hold?
But at this time, the game was still going on, but the thing was indeed Wei Ze's, so it was not a violation of the rules, so everyone could only look at it like this.
In the silence, at a certain moment, Tang Ke's voice came again:
"Weize—one thousand three hundred and eighty-two!"
There was a sudden commotion among the crowd.
The number of thunders devoured by Wei Ze has surpassed that of Shangguan Jing!
This also meant that Shangguan Jing had no chance to be number one.
Some people secretly looked at Shang Guanjing, but found that his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be disappointed by this.
That's right, with Tang Ke's appreciation, Shangguan Jing has a bright future, even if he fails to win this match, it doesn't have much impact on him.
In fact, compared to his own winning or losing, Shangguan Jing cared more about Chu Liuyue.
He now only hopes that she can beat Wei Ze!
Wei Zena's hammer was tricky, and he didn't know how long it could last.
After such a long time, Liuyun Feitu seems to be almost saturated...
Looking at that calm face, Shangguan Jing clenched his fists.
…
Five days passed in a blink of an eye.
For everyone, the past few days really feel like years.
But the game is not yet decided!
Chu Liuyue had consumed a lot of force and energy, her face was already a little pale at this time, and the blood on her lips was even gone, and there was a faint bruise under her eyes, which made her look really haggard.
But Wei Ze's situation seems to be much better than that of Chu Liuyue.
After all, he is older, and he is somewhat stronger than Chu Liuyue in all aspects of cultivation.
If this goes on like this, the one who will win in the end is probably Wei Ze...
At this time, the speed of the thunder above Liuyun Feitu also slowed down greatly.
Obviously - the number of thunders that Liuyun Feitu can accommodate has reached its limit!
Chu Liuyue stood up again.
Wei Ze turned his head, glanced at her, and snorted.
"Why, Master Yue wants to exercise his muscles and bones again?"
The two holy artifacts were already saturated, and she herself was obviously exhausted, so he couldn't believe it, what tricks could she come up with!
This sentence is nothing but sarcasm.
But Chu Liuyue didn't seem to understand, and said with a smile:
"Patriarch Wei is really good at predicting things, and you can't hide anything from your eyes."
Wei Ze choked.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Liuyue raised her head slightly and asked:
"Dare to ask Senior Tang Ke, what is the difference between this junior and Patriarch Wei?"
Tang Ke said:
"
Now you are one thousand five hundred and sixty-two, and Wei Ze is one thousand eight hundred and ninety-five. "
There is a difference of more than three hundred ways between the two of them!
This is definitely not a decimal.
Especially under the premise that the base numbers of the two are so terrible, even if there is only one extra at this time, it should not be underestimated!
How could Chu Liuyue catch up with such a huge gap?
With her appearance, it seems that she has run out of oil and the lamp is dry.
Chu Liuyue thanked her, then lowered her head slightly, as if she was thinking about something.
Wei Ze smiled, pretending to be relieved:
"Master Yue, in fact, you can persevere until now, which is already very human. Now you are still young, given time, you may not be able to beat the old man in the future—"
"What's the point of winning then?"
Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows lightly, interrupting Wei Ze's words.
Who doesn't know whether today's victory or defeat will determine whether Tang Ke's inheritance can be passed on?
If you lose today, it will be useless to win many times in the future.
Wei Ze stroked his beard and laughed:
"You're right! But among the people present, who doesn't want to win? But sometimes, without that strength, you shouldn't expect something that doesn't belong to you—"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Chu Liuyue suddenly made a move!
A cyan shadow quickly flashed across the air, and then smashed hard on the ground!
Click!
Several cracks spread instantly!
Wei Ze looked intently, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in shock:
"this--"
It was a huge blue axe, thick, simple and imposing!
The essential...
This is actually a holy artifact!
"Let me introduce, this is the Great Qingyang Axe, one of the top ten sacred weapons! It used to belong to Patriarch Yi, but now it belongs to me."
Chu Liuyue said lightly.
In the minds of everyone, however, a turbulent sea was set off in an instant!
Yi Wentao's Great Green Yang Axe! It even became Chu Liuyue's! ?
Recognize, recognize the Lord! ?
Chu Liuyue crossed her arms with one hand, rested her chin with the other, and murmured in a low voice:
"This seems to be a bit slow..."
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