At the same time, in the center of the Holy Light Battlefield, four kingly weapons exuding brilliant aura slowly rose from the ground.
The four extreme magic weapons, like four rounds of the sun, illuminate the audience, and each of them is so powerful that they are the strongest refining artifacts that everyone has never seen before.
Wow.
The audience was shocked.
Everyone felt that their eyes were no longer enough, and they didn't know whether to see the mysterious and powerful master craftsmen, or to go to the radiant treasures in the stands.
The award ceremony soon came to a fiery climax.
Lin Yang, the men and horses who followed the World Business Alliance, slowly ascended into the field.
The first thing he saw was the huge crowd of hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, the sound was surging, the popularity was overwhelming, and the scene was so big that he had only seen it in his life.
"Wow, a lot of people skewers!"
Huo'er was even more excited. In his eyes, except for Lin Yang and a few individuals, the rest of human beings are just ingredients...
The seven major shopkeepers of the World Business League are all present, including Zhao Wenchang, Yi Tianxing, Wu Gang and other Wen elders will not miss this important occasion today.
They will come to witness the glorious moment when Lin Yang, the idol in their heart, became the world's number one crafting master.
Lin Yang felt the hotness of the scene, his heart was like an ancient well, and his heart was as steady as an abyss.
He wanted to find his opponent today, the strongest from the three major sects, and at this moment, President Duan Yu on the podium continued his speech: "Everyone, talk about it. This matter, the old man has to feel ashamed, thinking that I have been refining tools for dozens of years, and sometimes when I can’t distinguish whether the king’s tools are good or bad, people sometimes have to obey the old, their eyes are blurred, and they can’t understand me.”
hehe.
President Duan Yu's self-deprecation caused the crowd to laugh.
However, everyone also really understood that there were indeed four great extreme magic soldiers in this year's God Soldiers. Duan Yu had personally admitted that the Craftsmen Union could not judge the level.
"So, then today..."
Duan Yu was about to introduce his words to the topic, starting today's most important [Competition Weapon], but at this moment, a sharp, blade-like voice fell from the sky, instantly cutting off Duan Yu's words.
"Don't worry if you are too old-fashioned, and your words are so long-winded... Annoying!"
Wow.
Everyone was stunned.
Who would dare to interrupt President Duan's words so arrogantly in public and disrupt the whole celebration
What was even more shocking was the fierce momentum contained in that voice, as if a small sword pierced everyone's eardrums and hearts, and a cold drink made the audience feel hard to breathe.
On the rostrum, Duan Yu changed color.
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion behind him also stood up and were about to have a seizure, but soon everyone had a vague look on their faces, and eventually they gritted their teeth and did not speak.
Because, a figure wearing a blue gown has slowly risen from the ceremonial stand of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and walked towards the arena of the Holy Light Battlefield.
"Oh my God, that person... Is that person flying out of thin air?"
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
I saw the blue shirt figure in the volley and emptiness, as if stepping on the empty stairs, and walked step by step into the battlefield of the Holy Light, standing in front of the four kingly weapons that were going to participate in the battle weapon. And stand, suppress the audience.
Duan Yu on the podium recognized the blue shirt figure, his face was embarrassed, and some anger and helplessness were hidden. He could only ask: "Mr. Gu... who are you?"
The person who became Mr. Gu had no expression on his face, with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "I said, your ceremony is too verbose, do you want my majestic Heavenly Sword Gate to play like a monkey to these mortals? Come to see?"
As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar in the audience.
"Who is this man? What does he mean... Isn't it just for us to come to the ceremony?"
"What kind of pretense... He actually confronted the chairman of the section in public. Which green onion is he?"
"Shhh! Shut up, don't you know what his volatility just now means this?"
"what!"
"That is the magical power that can only be displayed by the strong of the sea-breaking realm..."
"My mother... Breaking through the sea!"
More and more discussions make the whole scene like boiling water. Whether everyone can understand the power of Mr. Gu, everyone understands one thing in their hearts--
Today's ceremony, I am afraid that it will not be able to proceed normally.
"Quiet!"
Mr. Gu turned his back to the stand, his ears moved a bit, and he seemed to be a little annoyed by the noisy sound, and spit out two words softly.
"Ah! My ears!"
The audience immediately felt that their eardrums were severely smashed by a heavy hammer, with a splitting headache, where would they dare to pronounce another syllable...
"Mr. Gu, you... They are all mortal people!"
On the stage, Duan Yu quickly pressed a button on the rostrum, and immediately the Holy Path Codes on the holy light battlefield ring were activated, and an energy barrier was raised around the ring, so that Mr. Gu’s spiritual pressure could no longer spread to the stands. superior.
"So, you piled these mortals here, it was a mistake!" Not only did Mr. Gu not feel that he was wrong, but he expressed dissatisfaction with Duan Yu's arrangement today: "I am proud of the swordsmanship of Tianjianmen for thousands of years. Guarding the heavens and the earth in the Northern Territory, if it weren’t for the continuous battle between us and the group of monsters in the northern sea of beasts, where is your peaceful and prosperous age where the holy city is here... it’s ridiculous!"
Every sentence of his words was full of contempt and domineering, which devalued everyone except for the Heavenly Sword Sect.
On the rostrum, Duan Yu was blushing with choking on Mr. Gu.
He was angry in his heart. The strong man opposite was a bit too domineering and arrogant. He had already come to participate in the selection and the spoiler was so unreasonable that it was annoying.
But the horror cultivation base of the opponent really crushed the audience. He didn't have any resistance at all, so how could he dare to speak out
Duan Yu turned his face slightly and looked at the saints and horses on the rostrum. They were the only ones who could come out to maintain order. However, the elders like the saints seemed to be asleep, and he didn't care about them. .
What are you doing!
Duan Yu was unable to complain, and saw that Mr. Gu on the stage had turned around and faced the audience.
Everyone finally saw his true face.
He wore long black hair and looked about thirty years old. There was a light blue sword-shaped emblem on his forehead. His black and white eyes looked like two sharp swords, and the surging sword intent aura was in it.
He was wearing a blue shirt, and he was not like other Tianjianmen disciples carrying a long sword behind him, but his whole person was like a domineering black iron heavy sword, with a sharp edge and an aura.
Needless to say, this person is naturally the Gu Xiaofeng who is on the spectrum of the gods.
The strongest master in the Heavenly Sword Gate today, the supreme existence in the middle of breaking the sea.
Gu Xiaofeng had already shocked the audience with just two words, and now the entire Holy Light Square had become a stage for him alone, without even mosquitoes.
This strong man from outside the territory has the strength and arrogance that surpasses the entire Qiwu continent. There are only one or two people present in his eyes. If such a boring ceremony is in peacetime, he would never come, but today, he has his own His purpose.
Gu Xiaofeng stood coldly, looking around the audience, with indifference and contempt inside.
He didn't speak, but walked to the four artifacts of the royal path that were already displayed in front of him, and slowly raised the blood-red crystal sword in the middle, and said coldly: "It's just a low-level plane. I don’t even have the vision of this long sword... ”
His gaze swept over the remaining three'tied first' kingly artifacts one by one, with a cold tick at the corner of his mouth, and directly picked up one of the square jade seals with his other hand.
It is the weapon of the king's way that Shengzong participated in the selection, the [Good Fortune Spirit Seal].
He turned and walked slowly to the opposite side of Shengzong on the rostrum, and said: "Is that Shengzong?"
Even the Saint Sect did not attract half of the attention in front of him: "Even if you see us [Heart Sword God Sect] in [Tian Yuan Yu] [Holy Heaven Sect], you still have to respect three points, this Martial Art Continent, why? You just claim to be the first sect... What kind of holy city you have come up with? I don’t know what to say!
The whole world seemed to have been shocked by the aura of this Gu Xiaofeng.
This is a maniac from the [Heart Sword God Sect]. He shoulders the mission of the sect. He wants to use the rampant aura he is good at to suppress the aborigines of the entire Qiwu continent and pave the way for the arrival of the Heart Sword God Sect in the future. Base.
"How about refining Kunlun?"
Gu Xiaofeng called Lian Kunlun's name.
As a result, people saw the former No. 1 Qiwu refining master, the elder Kunlun Lian stood up with a gloomy face.
"The second-order inscription is inscribed in the seal of good fortune. It is not from your handwriting. Who did your Holy Heaven teach?"
Gu Xiaofeng's words can only be understood by high-level people standing on the pinnacle of Qiwu, making Lian Kunlun's face flushed, and he couldn't help but lower his head to answer: "Senior, the messenger of the Holy Heavenly Sect is still in retreat and has not been present today."
"Coward, I'm afraid I dare not come..." Gu Xiaofeng sneered coldly, and then lightly raised his left hand, and lifted the spirit seal of good fortune in the air: "You ignorant mortals on the Martial Arts Continent are optimistic. Since you can't tell the difference between the strong and the weak, then I will show you... What a rubbish this good fortune seal is!"
brush!
People saw a blood-colored rainbow from the sky and the earth, and a bright sword light that made people unable to open their eyes flashed away.
No one can see how fast the sword light is, no one understands how strong the sword intent is.
When everyone came back to their senses, only incredible exclamations were left.
The spirit seal of good fortune, the refining artifact that was supposed to participate in the competition for the strongest kingly tool, has turned into a pile of debris on the ground.
That blood-colored sword light flashed across like lightning bolts, but I don't know how many sword slashes were involved, and instantly smashed a large square spiritual seal into countless pieces.
What a fast swordsmanship!
But the stronger one was the bloody long sword in the hands of Gu Xiaofeng.
The peak martial artist present clearly felt that Gu Xiaofeng was only stimulating the spiritual pressure of the peak level of Yun Ling, and turned that [Blood Huang Sword] into an indestructible and terrifying weapon.