The Great Elder of the Fishman Clan was almost dying. I have to say that the Great Elder of the Fishman Clan and the Great Clan Chief Wuqi used all his strength to directly affect the heart veins of the Great Elder of the Fishman Clan, and basically destroyed the Great Elder's martial arts cultivation.

Over the years, as the great elder of the Fishman tribe, he has always been loyal and located in the human tribe and has put in a lot of effort, but the Wuqi, the chief of the Fishman tribe.

However, he has never allowed the great elder to practice the sea god boxing of the human race, which has made the great elder feel uneasy. His efforts over the years have not been rewarded, so he secretly colluded with the demons with the inside and outside.

Taking advantage of this weapon refining competition, the fish-human race was completely destroyed in one fell swoop. The human race had lived for so long, and the elder still had some feelings for the human race. He was also hesitating whether to do so, really, agreed to the demon race.

Destroy the Sea God Palace of the Fishman and obtain the treasures and martial arts of the Fishman. The conditions provided by the Demon Clan for the Great Elder of the Fishman are that they can obtain the Supreme Body of the Fishman Clan Sea God Fist, as well as the weapons, magic weapons, weapons, and various martial arts treasures.

This temptation is undoubtedly huge for the Great Elder, and the flower-robed elder of the Fishman tribe is increasingly valued by the Great Group Leader Wuqi, and he is marginalized bit by bit.

In this way, the great elder of the fishman tribe has always had the intention to kill the elder of the flower robe.

The two sons of Wuqi, the leader of the Fishman clan, Wuyunshan and Urta, are two important chess pieces in the hands of the Great Elder. They can threaten these two people at critical moments and make Wuqi, the leader of the Great Clan, surrender.

As for the third son Wuen, it doesn't matter. No matter who is a very upright person, he discovered that the evil actions of the Great Elder of the Fishman clan were more than once, and told the Great Elder that Wuqi almost made the Great Elder fall into trouble.

That's why Wu'en was expelled from the human race and silenced! "Wuqi, you are really too much. I will kill you even if I try my best!"

The great elder of the fishman tribe had only one arm left and slowly got up from the ground with difficulty.

Last night, the Great Elder of the Fishman tribe discussed with the Wuqi that during today's weapon refining competition, taking advantage of the lack of time for Murong Chen to take care of it, the Great Elder secretly took action and pierced Murong Chen's chest with a sword.

But at the critical moment, I didn't expect to succeed soon and revenge the revenge of the broken arm. The clan leader Wuqi secretly took action and even slapped himself hard.

In this way, he, the great elder, has no use. Perhaps Wuqi, the chief of the Fishman tribe, feels that Murong Chen needs to stay.

A temporary change of mind.

"Pooh!"

You scum! Wuen came over and spat at the messy robe of the elder. Only he knew that he had been wrong with the great elder of the human race, and had planned for the human race! The chief of the fisherman, Wuqi cursed: "I, the fisherman, holds a weapon refining competition, and no one who comes to participate in the weapon refining competition should be hurt. As the great elder of the fisherman, you actually did such a despicable, shameless and obscene sneak attack, which really embarrasses our fisherman."

"Get out now, leave us, fishman!"

The Great Elder of the Fishman tribe shed tears, but he didn't expect that this was his result. Fortunately, he had already discussed with the demon tribe, and cooperated with the inside and outside to win the women's group in one fell swoop. It seemed that the choice he made was completely correct.

Murong Chen, holding the weapon refining furnace and cauldron with one hand, jumped up and pushed the weapon refining furnace and cauldron backwards heavily.

With a bright phoenix cry, the Fengming Knife emerged from the sky! The spirit of the Fengming Knife is a fire phoenix, so the whole body of the Fengming Knife is red.

But Murong Chen felt very sorry. He was only a little short of the last time to raise the level of Fengming Sword to the Little Heavenly Divine Soldier. If it weren't for the Fishman tribe, the one-armed elder secretly attacked him. This would be the level of Fengming Sword! "That one-armed elder deserves to die!"

Murong Chen cursed very dissatisfiedly.

The Phoenix Sword was shining red, and the spirit fire phoenix appeared and disappeared from time to time. Although it was a superb magic weapon, it still made many people present dumbfounded. It can be said that they were drooling. No one didn't want to have this Phoenix Sword.

"What a treasure sword. The biggest advantage of this sword is that it has actually cultivated the weapon spirit. This guy in white looks like he is only at the level of a weapon refining master, and he is far from reaching it. How can he refine a weapon magic weapon with a weapon spirit!"

"I heard that the young man in white is named Murong Chen, who comes from Wuyang Continent and the Martial God Temple in the Southern Continent! It seems that the Martial God Temple is quite powerful!"

"If I were the one-armed elder of the Fishman tribe just now and interfered with it, could Murong Chen really be able to make a small god weapon Phoenix Sword as he said!"

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Many weapon refiners have no intention of continuing to refine the weapons and magic weapons in their refining furnaces. The demon soldiers present, as well as the tribes of the fish and tigers, were even more right. The Fengming Knife, which has the fire phoenix weapon spirit, was coveting! Murong Chen was still upset, his eyes were full of murderous aura, staring at him, and the one-armed elder standing beside the Zhentian Tower. This elder deserves to die! But Murong Chen could not rush over directly and beat the one-armed elder to death with one palm. Anyway, although this one-armed elder was driven out of the fisherman by the Wuqi, he is now considered a member of the fisherman, at least the weapon refining competition has not ended yet.

"That great elder of the fishman tribe with triangular eyes looks like he is not a good person!"

Monk Foyin said.

Wuen stared: "It's so amazing. Brother Murong, he refined a superb magic weapon at such a fast speed.

Urta and Wuyunshan were cheating, and their weapons were placed in the weapon refining furnace and cauldron in advance!"

Now, there are three weapons on the high platform of the Fishman, two long swords from Urta and Wuyun Mountain, and one is the Fengming Sword refined by Murong Chen! Time passed quickly, and the time stipulated in the weapon refining competition was about to come! You are very struggling with the third princess of the Tiger Man! Murong Chen swept his spiritual sense and found that the spear in the Hu Niu's weapon refining furnace and cauldron seemed to have reached the level of a top-quality magic weapon! With a rumbling sound! The third princess of the Tiger Man finally refined the long spear, and was exhausted, and was supported by several followers of the Tiger Man! Hu Niu looked at Murong Chen in the distance with a very grateful look.

Immediately afterwards, the spear was also knocked down, and on the platform, waiting for testing! The two demon generals of the demon clan were still struggling to recite the weapons and magic weapons, but it seemed that they did not have that strength.

The rest of the weapon refiners, many people have given up! The flower-robed elder walked up and shouted loudly: "I announce the end of the weapon refining competition!"

Just as the elder of the flower robe spoke, a white-haired old man among the many weapon refiners shouted loudly and successfully refined a short knife! In the end, the short knife was also placed on the platform, waiting for testing.

Urta and Wuyunshan refine long swords respectively! Murong Group refines a Fengming sword! The third princess Hu Niu, with the help of Murong Chen, finally refined his own long spear! In the end, the old man with white hair also refined a short sword! There were only these weapons on the stands, while the other weapon refiners did not complete the competition. The weapons and magic weapons of the Furnace Dragon in front of them were not completed at all, and all became waste products.

The two demon generals of the demon clan did not use all their strength to refine weapons, because as a weapon refiner, if you want to refine a weapon magic weapon, it will consume too much original power and spiritual power, and also consume a lot of your own vitality. In this way, you will become very weak.

The third princess of the Tiger Man tribe, Hu Niu, is a living example. Although the old man with white hair has refined a short knife, he is also weak and basically vulnerable.

On the other hand, Murong Chen was calm and gentle, his face was not blushed, his heart was not beating, and he was not breathing. For him, he was so familiar with the refining of this level, without any damage or harm. The black dragon's refining inheritance had supreme practice rules. For him, this was really too simple.

It is precisely because of this that the two demon generals of the demon clan have accumulated strength in secret. In order to compete for the Sky-Sheng Tower, kill the fishman race in seconds, and leave more strength! Nangong Hongxiu stared at the Fengming Knife on the high platform, thinking in his mind that this aspect is much stronger than yesterday's Longyuan Sword. At least it means that there is a spirit of weapon!

Nangong Hongxiu still wanted to get it. He not only wanted to get the Heaven-Sheng Tower, but also the Longyuan Sword, and also the Fengming Sword. As long as it can get benefits, even if it is more sinister and despicable, Nangong Hongxiu felt it was worth a try! Monk Foyin smacked his lips, and looked at Nangong Hongxiu beside him. He always felt that this woman was unreliable, with her eyes floating, and seemed very evil! It seems that it is necessary to let Murong Chen be careful about this woman! The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be able to lie. Nangong Hongxiu is the kind of woman who is both smart and beautiful and very cruel. Such a little woman is really worth killing! The elder of the flower robe looked at these weapons and smiled slightly, "In the end, only 5 weapon refiners completed the competition!"

"Next, I will identify them one by one!"

The elder of the flower robe stretched out his hand and poured his spiritual power into the long sword refined by Urta and Wuyun Mountain.

"These two long swords are both excellent magical weapons!"

As soon as the elder of the Flower Robe finished speaking, Urta and Wuyunshan looked at each other and smiled. The two of them had a very tacit understanding. Almost at the same time, they looked at Murong Chen with their eyes as if they were about to cut Murong Chen into pieces! Then the elder of the Flower Robe poured his spiritual power into the spear refined by the third princess of the Tiger Man tribe.

Frowning, the elder of the flower robe smiled again, "Congratulations to the third princess for also refining the best magic weapon!"

The elder of the flower robe tested the short sword made by the old man with white hair and white robe. Unfortunately, this short sword was only at the level of a super magic weapon. In this way, the old man with white hair was eliminated! It was not until the elder of the flower robe tested the Fengming sword refined by Murong Chen! The elder of the flower robe was not in a hurry and poured his spiritual power into the Fengming sword. Instead, he gently picked up the Fengming sword, played and observed repeatedly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a magic weapon!"

Everyone present was attracted by the eyes of Fengming Sword! The elder of the flower robe jumped and his spiritual power poured into Fengming Sword! He waved the knife lightly! A dazzling red sword light slashed out from the sky! It seemed to be about to slash the sky into two! With a roar! The sword light disappeared from the chaotic sea in the distance, and the sea surface suddenly surged.

The spirit of Fengming's sword and the fire phoenix also flew out.

"What a pity!"

The elder of the flower robe said regretfully: "It's only a little bit short. This Fengming Sword is the little divine weapon! Now it's just a superb divine weapon!"

Murong Chen, the main purpose of this time to visit the Fishman's weapon refining competition is naturally to the Heaven-Sheng Tower and the Secrets in the statue of the Sea God. Murong Chen is not particularly concerned about other things.

"That sky-storing tower is mine!"

Murong Chen said confidently.

Monk Foyin came over, "I looked at the Zhentian Tower and belonged to Brother Murong, because only his sword and the spirit of the weapon!"

"You are not wrong at all. Although the Fengming Sword of Brother Murong's is also around Jue Pin, among the suo Pin weapons, Xiao Tian must have been sick recently. Therefore, this Tianshen Tower should belong to Murong's brothers!"

Wu En also echoed! Nangong Hongxiu pouted, "I think this Tianshi Tower is the same, I am from Brother Chen!"

Monk Foyin felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. What is the Heavenly Tower?

It’s you and Brother Murong, this woman is really shameless! The third princess of the Tiger Man tribe, the little loli, looked at Nangong Hongxiu for a few times, and felt quite disgusted. This woman’s eyes were erratic and cold. The most important thing is that she is very close to Brother Chen, which is really annoying! Murong Chen slowly walked towards the Zhentian Tower and stood beside the Zhentian Tower. The eldest elder of the Fishman tribe trembled all over. He knew that his death seemed to have come! "Slow down!"
Chapter completed!