Framed and framed (3)
Tong Xuan sneered: "That's not necessarily the case."
The voices of the two fighting each other fell into everyone's minds. Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Elder Qi who was walking towards the two.
"Guess who will win this game?"
"Of course it's Senior Brother Jinfeng. Senior Brother Haiwei's transformation speed is still a bit behind that of Senior Brother Jinfeng. As Elder Xuanguan said, if there were no accidents last year, Senior Brother Jinfeng would be the champion..."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the two without blinking.
Elder Qi took the elixir in Jinfeng's hand, stuck out his tongue and tapped it, then slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened them.
"The degree of transformation, eighty-five percent, and the degree of fusion, eighty-nine percent."
Wow!
At that moment, the crowd suddenly boiled up.
Jinfeng has reached 85% in both the degree of transformation and the degree of fusion, which is impossible for them to achieve in their entire lives...
Even the master of Jinfeng can only reach 80% at most...
Elder Qi walked slowly to Haiwei's side, raised his hand to take the elixir in his hand, tasted it lightly with his tongue, suddenly, his body shook, and looked at Haiwei in surprise.
His expression fell into everyone's eyes, making everyone a little puzzled, and discussions started with laughter below.
obviously don't know what's going on...
After a long time, Elder Qi recovered his voice, took a deep breath, and said, "The degree of transformation is ninety-five percent, and the degree of fusion is ninety-two percent!"
The old man's voice, like a heavy hammer, fell into the hearts of everyone...
Ninety-five percent and ninety-two percent
This... how is this possible
Jin Feng's face was pale, and he staggered back a few steps.
When did this man become so powerful
"Ha ha!"
Tongxuan laughed twice, glanced contemptuously at Xuanguan whose expression had changed drastically, hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "Old Xuanguan, don't speak too slowly about some things, or you will only lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot .”
"snort!"
Xuanguan snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Even if Haiwei is stronger than my disciple? I'll let you be the champion this time, but what I want to compete with you is the overall strength. You are a disciple. Just because I defeated my disciples doesn't mean that all the disciples can be better than me!"
While speaking, her eyes turned to Mu Ruyue, and a mocking arc appeared on her lips...
Someone finished refining one after another, and soon, only Mu Ruyue was left in the entire square...
"It's almost time for a stick of incense, why hasn't she successfully refined it yet?"
"I guess she failed this time..."
The voices of discussions entered Tong Xuan's ears, his eyes were fixed on the incense that was about to burn out, and his heart suddenly became tense...
"What kind of elixir is she refining? Why does it take so much time?"
Tong Xuan frowned slightly, and glanced at Mu Ruyue...
However, she still didn't stop what she was doing, she frowned and stared at the Phoenix cauldron in front of her...
Inside the Phoenix Cauldron, there was the sound of a powerful explosion, and the sunlight shrouded the woman's stunning face, making her look even paler...
The last bit of ash fell.
And at this moment, Mu Ruyue's flames finally came back...
"Fortunately, we caught up."
She wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, and a weak smile appeared on her face.
(end of this chapter)