Chapter 942 The Target of Public Criticism

The entire Tongxuan courtyard fell into silence.

Almost all the monks were looking at the two people in the center of the crowd who were having a weapon-refining dispute.

At this time, both of them have reached the most critical moment!

Ming Han is trying to condense the sixth magic pattern.

And Liu Hanyan is condensing the fifth pattern!

No one gave up!

In this weapon-refining battle, no one knows the outcome until the last moment.

After all, condensing the six dharma patterns and casting the innate magic weapon is going against the will of heaven, and the success rate is extremely low.

If Minghan fails, Liu Hanyan will win!

But in the current situation, Minghan still has the upper hand!

He condensed the five magic patterns first, and the pressure Liu Hanyan was under was bound to increase.

Many disciples of Bailian Sect looked nervous, clenched their fists, and secretly prayed for Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan's face was already a little pale.

Refining weapons consumes a lot of energy.

What's more, he is still under so much pressure!

Ming Han closed his eyes, and his consciousness felt the flying sword in the refining cauldron, rising and falling in a ball of dark fire. The sword body was burned red, and five lines were clearly condensed on it.

Ming Han's face no longer had the initial relaxation, and his expression was solemn.

He didn't have any confidence in condensing the Six Paths Dharma Patterns.

He could only rely on his little experience, the sense he had accumulated over the years of refining weapons, and his strong luck to seize that fleeting opportunity!

Wow!

At this moment, a dazzling brilliance burst out from Liu Hanyan's refining cauldron!

The group of cultivators looked sideways, arousing a burst of surprise!

The fifth pattern!

Liu Hanyan also condensed the fifth pattern!

If you stop at this time, a perfect True Monarch magical weapon will be successfully cast!

For a weapon refiner, being able to cast a perfect magic weapon is already the limit.

Normally, Liu Hanyan would be able to defeat Qi practitioners from all over Zhongzhou just by relying on this perfect True Monarch weapon.

But she can't win against Ming Han!

Minghan's weapon refining speed is even faster than hers!

Moreover, Ming Han is condensing the sixth magic pattern at this time!

Liu Hanyan took a deep breath, tried hard to control the flames, calmed his mind, and was not in a hurry to condense the sixth pattern.

She is waiting.

If Ming Han failed, she would stop in time. With this perfect True Monarch magical weapon, she would be enough to win this weapon refining battle!

Ming Han still had his eyes closed, seemingly immersed in his own world.

The movement on Liu Hanyan's side did not affect him at all!

The cultivators held their breath and concentrated, not daring to blink.

This weapon refining battle has reached the most critical moment, and the winner may be decided at any time!

I don’t know how much time passed.

Ming Han suddenly opened his eyes and shouted softly: "Ning!"

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth in the void seemed to be boiling!

A steady stream of power from heaven and earth poured into the Netherworld Cauldron, almost condensing into substance and forming a huge whirlpool!

In the Netherworld Cauldron, mana surges and rays of light burst out!

On the sword body, the sixth pattern appeared!

The Xiantian Lord's magic weapon is finished!

The group of cultivators moved.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene in front of them.

So shocking!

A flying sword that was burnt red slowly emerged from the Netherworld Cauldron. Six lines were clearly condensed on the sword, and it glowed with dazzling light!

Most monks would rarely see this kind of scene in their entire lives.

No one wants to miss it.

"good!"

Even Lanyue Daojun, the leader of Qianhe Sect, couldn't help but praise him.

Everyone in Bailian Sect was shocked, and their faces became much darker.

Liu Hanyan's mind was shaken and he couldn't control the flames. The flying sword in the cauldron almost exploded and failed.

She took a deep breath and quickly stabilized the flame.

The birth of this Xiantian Tianjun magic weapon means that she has no way out!

She could only face the difficulties and continue to condense the sixth pattern!

The situation is changing rapidly.

It seemed that all the pressure fell on this weak woman in an instant.

She even felt a little out of breath!

Ming Han stood proudly, accepting the adoring and admiring gazes from all around, and the admiration of countless people, standing high above him, squinting at Liu Hanyan.

That kind of look, filled with indescribable contempt and disdain.

Liu Hanyan didn't dare to look at Minghan. She could only calm down as much as possible and try to condense the sixth magic pattern!

Time passes bit by bit.

Liu Hanyan's face became increasingly pale, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

She didn't dare try to condense!

Once the condensation fails, she will fall into the endless abyss!

But if she never tries to condense, her chances will become less and less until she exhausts her mind and body.

External pressure and physical and mental exhaustion have brought Liu Hanyan's entire state to the point of collapse!

Seeing this scene, Ming Han's lips curled up slightly.

He knew that he would definitely win!

Under the Tongxuan tea tree, Su Zimo and others were also watching the situation here.

"I'm afraid this beautiful sister is going to lose." The little fat man sighed.

Leng Rou turned to look at Su Zimo and asked: "If she loses, it will have a great impact on the reputation of Bailian Sect, I'm afraid..."

The first step of the Qianhe Tea Party is to select the masters of the four different disciplines.

Formation Master, Alchemy Master, and Talisman Master were all won by monks from the Ancient Formation Sect, Danyang Sect, and Qianhe Sect.

As for the title of Master of Weapon Training, if the cultivators from the Hundred Refiners Sect do not get it, the Netherfire Palace will definitely take advantage of the situation to launch an attack!

Su Zimo frowned and fell into deep thought.

It's not yet the time for the geniuses to compete. If they use force, they will most likely be expelled from this place by Master Lanyue.

But without the use of force, he could do little to help.

Su Zimo stroked his forehead, thought for a moment, then his eyes flickered as his heart moved.

"Condensation!"

At this moment, Liu Hanyan finally took action and condensed the sixth pattern!

But as soon as he finished speaking, a subtle cracking sound came from the weapon refining cauldron!

Although this voice was soft, it was like a bolt from the blue when it fell into Liu Hanyan's ears!

The smile on Ming Han's face deepened.

He has already won!

This sound was the sound of the sword breaking when the magic pattern failed to be condensed!

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise erupted from the weapon refining cauldron, and the sword exploded, turning into countless fragments and hitting the cauldron wall.

Liu Hanyan's mind was implicated, his body shook, and he fell from the air. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Smoking!"

Nangong Ling hurriedly stepped forward and supported Liu Hanyan, his eyes filled with distress.

"I lost."

Liu Hanyan looked miserable, his eyes full of pain, and murmured softly.

Ming Han's eyes were full of indifference, and he said loudly: "You Bailian Sect can't even keep the title of weapon training master, so what qualifications do you have to be among the four major side sects!"

"good!"

Zhenjun Pang Lan of the Tiangang Sect stood up and raised his voice: "The decline of the Bailian Sect has become a fact. In my opinion, it should have been removed from the four major side sects long ago!"

Jian Wuxing said coldly: "I agree."

He stood up purely because of Su Zimo and expressed his anger at Bailian Sect.

Ye Tiancheng said calmly: "How dare you Bailian Sect stay here? Get out of here! What a shame!"

Ye Tiancheng's idea is very simple. After driving everyone from Bailian Sect out of Qianhe Sect, he can send the nine-headed fierce dragon at his feet to kill everyone from Bailian Sect!

Of the six immortal sects participating in the tea party, three of them made it clear that they were on the side of the Netherfire Palace.

The other three major immortal sects were silent and looked on with cold eyes, obviously showing no intention of helping.

The cultivators of Bailian Sect were at a loss.

It seems that in an instant, Bailian Sect has become the target of public criticism, and everyone wants to step on it!

There are no updates today. I originally thought I could code one chapter, but I overestimated myself and coded too slowly. It’s already this time. Everyone should start school tomorrow and go to work. Go to bed early~