She, Jin Ling'er, lost, to a Jun Mohuang who couldn't even recognize the properties and parameters of the weapon refining raw materials.
"No, this is absolutely impossible, Jun Mohuang, it is impossible for me to lose to you!"
Jin Ling'er couldn't accept this result, and she also believed that it was absolutely impossible for the immortal weapon she had trained to lose.
Therefore, Jun Mohuang must have used some conspiracy to manipulate things.
Jin Ling'er looked at Di Lingtian: "Emperor, there is definitely something wrong here. My daughter wants to compete again!"
"Is there a problem? You mean, I helped Huang'er."
An unknown look appeared in Di Lingtian's bloody eyes.
Yes, he did help.
However, he did not directly intervene in this matter.
"No, I don't dare."
What the courtier meant was that Jun Mohuang had tampered with it. The weapon of the courtier is an eight-star immortal weapon with ten levels of sharpness. It is impossible to lose to Jun Mohuang's scimitar, which has no level! "
Being so far apart, Di Lingtian couldn't actually help Jun Mohuang refine the weapons.
Jin Ling'er immediately concluded that Jun Mohuang must have done something secretly.
"Yes, Emperor, Miss Ling'er is right, there must be something wrong with Jun Mohuang!"
"Emperor, we strongly recommend that Miss Ling'er compete with Jun Mohuang again!"
The demon girls in the main hall were also anxious and spoke to Jin Ling'er one after another.
If there is no problem in admitting all this, wouldn't it mean that Jun Mohuang won.
Even if Jun Mohuang wins the weapon refining event, he will lose in the subsequent competitions.
But they just don’t want Jun Mohuang to have any chance of winning!
"I just told you to open your eyes and see clearly. If you don't pay attention, you will lose and want to default on your debt."
Jun Mohuang Zhuangruo sighed helplessly.
"Forget it, since you're not convinced, just do it again."
She didn't mind having another weapon refining competition.
It just so happened that it was her first time to come into contact with the various crystal stones and ore metals used in the Nine Netherworld to refine weapons, and she found them quite new.
"But first of all, Jin Ling'er, no matter how many times you challenge me again, you will never win."
Jun Mohuang glanced at Jin Ling'er, raised her hand, and took back the crimson scimitar suspended in the air.
"Hmph, Jun Mohuang, don't think that just now you relied on conspiracy and trickery to win once. It will work every time. I will definitely win you next time!"
Jin Ling'er snorted coldly and sat back down, ignoring the blue sword that was cut in half.
Jun Mohuang and Jin Linger started a new round of competition.
An hour later, the result was still the same.
An ungraded long sword refined by Jun Mohuang cut an eight-star immortal sword made by Jin Ling'er in half.
"No... this is impossible! Come again!"
Jin Ling'er still couldn't accept this reality.
This Jin Ling'er really won't die until she reaches the Yellow River.
Just come.
The third time, the ungraded weapon refined by Jun Mohuang cut off the immortal weapon refined by Jin Ling'er.
The fourth time, the fifth time... The ungraded weapon refined by Jun Mohuang cut off the fairy weapon refined by Jin Ling'er.
All the demons looked at this competition where Jun Mohuang completely abused Jin Ling'er. They went from surprise, to shock, to shock, and now they can't say a word.
They have become numb.
This was simply too terrifying. In the weapon-refining competition between the two, Jin Ling'er was beaten unilaterally by Jun Mohuang throughout the whole process.
(End of chapter)