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Chapter 896: Making trouble in the game

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    The great elder glared at Zhou Lu fiercely, firmly remembering the fat man's appearance, then suddenly turned his head, pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the fence.

    "Compared to the fat man's rudeness, the format of the competition touched the great elder's heart more.

    Amid the exclamations around him, the talented disciple Feng Shao with his hair pulled back and his sharp eyebrows was now dripping with sweat on his forehead. He bit his lips tightly and suddenly waved a set of dazzling handprints with both hands. On the semi-finished product  Amidst the trembling and humming, Feng Shao's flames kept increasing power and changing his techniques. Finally, after a buzzing sound, the flames in his palms and the suspended embryo became stable little by little.

    ??This Master Feng used his solid basic skills and excellent understanding of the art of refining weapons to forcefully pull back the decline of being suspended in the flames and almost ruined by refining.

    What Feng Shao was refining was a boxing glove. The light blue color shone like a thunderbolt. At this moment, the boxing glove was taking more and more shape, and the power emanating from the boxing glove became more and more powerful. From then on,  Judging from that aura, there is even a faint tendency to break through the second level and advance to the third level.

    At their age, if they can successfully refine a third-grade spiritual weapon, it will be a milestone work. If he succeeds in the end, then there is no need to continue the competition, and the other party can just admit defeat.

    Young Master Feng was sweating profusely, but the confidence in his brows and eyes was hard to conceal. His lips were pursed tightly, but the smile at the corners of his mouth was becoming more and more obvious.

    The crowd outside burst into bursts of fiery cheers.

    The game situation was full of twists and turns, but I didn¡¯t expect that Master Feng would successfully reverse the situation in the end and actually make this third-grade boxing glove. There were still a few final steps to go. Now for Master Feng, as long as he performs these last few steps stably, he can  If he succeeds with certainty, he can suppress the divine fire of Huacheng's disciples in one fell swoop and avenge his shame. They, Fengcheng, will have a lot of face this year, and they will feel even more glorious when they brag about it in the future.

    "Come on, Mr. Feng."

    "Well done, Mr. Feng."

    "Work harder, compete with Huacheng, and give our Fengcheng some face."

    The low voices in the crowd have become irrepressible. There are so many weapon refiners in Windy City cheering for the genius in their city with excitement and enthusiasm. Everyone¡¯s hearts are attracted by the format of this competition.

    Listening to the cheers over there, Zhou Lu gritted his teeth angrily.

    It had been quite a while since Zhou Lu walked into this guild. No one could help him report the news, and he was very angry. Zhou Lu was extremely dissatisfied with the efficiency and way of doing things in the guild. He turned around and looked at the guild.  The crowd cheered one after another. I really didn¡¯t know what those people were excited about.

    Is it worth a ruined game like this?  After talking for a long time, isn't it all caused by this bad game, because such a game delays all other business matters?  Don¡¯t even have time to set aside one person to do something serious?  Did they all take that broken game as their ancestors one by one?

    Still no one came to answer Zhou Lu. The corners of Zhou Lu's mouth were twitching. The fat man finally got angry with the waiting. He suddenly pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the fence. As soon as he pressed the railing, he jumped sideways and jumped in.  In the competition venue, he strode straight towards Mr. Feng.

    "Bibi, it's not over yet." Zhou Lu snorted bitterly, and kicked a volley in the air, hitting the energetic young Master Feng who was sprinting towards the last step at the desk. This kick was like a  The giant mammoth kicked a skinny monkey. Fenghua was caught off guard and was thrown away like a mangy dog. It hit the railing not far away with a crash and knocked down a large piece of the railing.

    He fell in the middle of many railings, and the young Feng's face turned pale. He was stunned.

    Zhou Lu reached out and took over Master Feng¡¯s unfinished weapon refining work. The flames and heat on it had not yet been extinguished, and the arrangement of the spiritual array inside had not yet been formed.

    Zhou Lu shook his fingers indifferently, and a lavender fire whirled into flames, burning directly into the inside of the glove. Then Zhou Lu's hands were as fast as walking through flowers and willows, and he placed the things that had been placed on the table for a long time.  One by one, the ores were thrown into the flames.

    The pure mineral essence was extracted by the fire spin, and flew into the glove. The aura on the glove became more and more powerful. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the third level with a buzz, and the aura was still one step away.  He quickly climbed up step by step, flying straight towards the fourth level.

    There was a huge uproar around, and so many people watching were dumbfounded. No one expected that the game would take such a dramatic turn at such a critical moment. A fat man suddenly jumped out, making them all dumbfounded. They didn't know what to do for a moment.  Was this drama arranged by the guild, or was it the fat man himself who jumped out to cause trouble?

    In the crowd, the bright-eyed and white-toothed female cultivator Lu Qian suddenly covered her mouth and looked at the fat man next to the table with wide-eyed eyes. It was hard for her to imagine herself?eyes.

    Buzz, the aura on that glove has soared all the way, directly breaking through the fourth level. A huge pressure on the glove was suddenly released, as if a volcano suddenly erupted in front of you, and the crowd near the railing unexpectedly burst into flames.  The sleeves fluttered backward.

    However, this was not over yet. In the fat man's hands, the aura on the glove was still growing rapidly upward at a constant speed.

    The hall was once again filled with excited exclamations. The miracle in front of them made their blood flow speed up and their hearts beat faster.

    A thing with only a third-grade foundation can finally stabilize at the third-grade level. This glove has reached the peak it can reach. But what happened at this moment? In the hands of that fat man, the glove instantly became  Achieving a transformation-like change, breaking through the third level and reaching the fourth level in an instant. This is as jaw-dropping as watching a rabbit suddenly evolve into an elephant.

    Feng Shao fell to the ground and rubbed his eyes hard. He was confused. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him was real. Even his master would never be able to do this. Not that his master  He could not refine a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, but his master could not start from a third-grade spiritual weapon and transform it into a spiritual weapon in an instant.

    And the most horrifying thing is that the aura of the spiritual weapon in the fat man's hand has not stopped growing.

    Several "highly respected" old men sitting in the guest seats could no longer sit still. The elder Liu from Huacheng jumped three feet high. He angrily grabbed the lapel of the elder Chengshan next to him.  , shouted:

    "Cheating, you are cheating, you are violating the rules, you are cheating."

    Elder Liu no longer knew what to scold, and he continued to yell: "In the competition between the younger generation of disciples, we are competing to see which city's younger disciples have more development potential. What's going on with this inexplicable elder that you rushed out?  Isn¡¯t this bullying?¡±

    The elder Chengshan next to him was also in a sluggish state at this moment. He looked straight at Zhou Lu, shook his head blankly and said: "No, that is not our elder from Fengcheng. I have never seen this person before." (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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