Because they knew that after completing this step, Master Fang Wen's refining was almost 80%.

The guests couldn't help but praise each other, and their words were full of praise.

These words were very helpful in the fourth prince Yucheng, and I couldn't help laughing, with a look of enjoyment on my face.

Obviously he felt that these words were all praising him.

Master Fang Wen did not dare to be careless, so he took a deep breath and slowly integrated the magic array into the weapon refining platform, the newly formed dark sword.

He knew that this level was also very important and very important.

Seeing this, the people around them became nervous, held their breath, stopped talking, and watched seriously.

Finally, Master Fang Wen completed the last step and perfectly merged the magic circle on the refined long dark sword. At that moment, the dark sword suddenly burst out with a strong murderous intent.

Everyone saw bloody lights spraying out from the dark sword, which made people frightened.

Everyone was amazed and extremely surprised. Someone whispered: "It is worthy of being an eighth-grade god treasure, and its power is indeed powerful."

The smile on the corner of the fourth prince Yucheng's mouth became stronger, and the arrogance on his face became even stronger.

Master Fang Wen finally relaxed. He reached out his hand and slowly raised the long dark sword and felt it gently for a while. He couldn't help laughing.

He activated the energy in his body and entered the dark sword. Suddenly, a blood-colored light that was as long as three meters long burst out from the dark sword. At that moment, the murderous intent was revealed and the murderous intent was endless.

Everyone was startled, stared at their eyes, looking a little frightened.

Obviously, no one expected that this eight-grade divine treasure would be so terrifying.

Han Yang looked at the scene with a faint smile on his lips, but his expression still did not change much.

But Fu Qingrou Ziluo Ziling next to him, all three of them were calm and frowned.

Master Fang Wen waved his long dark sword a few times, then laughed and said to everyone: "Good luckily, everyone."

The fourth prince Yucheng walked over, with awesome momentum, glanced at Han Yang with disdain, and then looked at everyone and said, "Everyone saw it just now, Young Master Fang successfully refined an eighth-grade divine treasure.

In other words, if this person wants to win, he must refine a ninth-grade magic treasure, otherwise he will lose in this competition."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Yang.

His tone was extremely contemptuous and his posture was very arrogant.

Judging from his appearance, he didn't take Han Yang seriously at all. Perhaps in his opinion, Han Yang had already lost this competition, and he felt that Han Yang would never be able to refine a ninth-grade magic treasure.

Everyone looked at Han Yang, and many of them had a mocking smile in their eyes.

Someone said, "This kid is stunned now. I'm afraid he never thought that Mr. Fang could refine an eighth-grade magic treasure. What did he compare with Mr. Fang?"

"It's just this kid who is so arrogant. He deserves it to dare to provoke Mr. Fang so much."

Master Fang Wen looked at Han Yang, with a sneer on his lips and said lightly: "Young Master Han, it's up to you, I hope you don't let us down."

Or you can give up now and hand over the thirteen treasures on you obediently, and our competition will be terminated.

How about this, you can save a little of your last face?"

Han Yang's smile became even more intense.

Everyone was puzzled when they saw this and didn't understand what he meant.

Han Yang smiled, walked to the front of the refining platform, looked at everyone and said, "That's so boring, since it's a competition.

I always have to try it to know the final result, do you think so?"

Master Fang Wen snorted coldly, looked at him and said, "You are causing trouble. Since you are so obsessed with it, I won't say much."

The fourth prince Yucheng said coldly, "Let him come, I want to see what he has to do and dare to be so arrogant."

Master Fang Wen didn't say much.

Han Yang walked behind the weapon refining platform, frowned, thinking.

Seeing this, everyone frowned and someone said, "What is this kid doing?"

At this time, Han Yang suddenly looked at everyone and smiled: "Sorry, everyone, give me some time and let me think about what I want to refine."

Everyone couldn't help laughing at each other when they heard this.

Someone pointed at him and said, "This kid is here to make a funny thing. He didn't even think about anything he wanted to refine. He dared to challenge Mr. Fang like this. It's so ridiculous."

"It's this kid. Could it be that the funny guy invited by the monkey?"

Fu Qingrou and Zi Luo Ziling frowned, their expressions were speechless.

Zi Ling couldn't help but mutter, "What the hell is this guy doing?

He hadn't even decided what to refine."

Fu Qingrou was even more disappointed, shook her head, sighed and said, "It seems that I am thinking too much. I shouldn't have too high hopes for him."

The fourth prince, Yucheng, Fang Wenshi and others all looked gloating.

They are all very willing to see Han Yang make a fool of themselves, especially the fourth prince Yucheng. They hate Han Yang so much that they can see Han Yang make a fool of themselves, that's the best.

With a bit of mocking look on the corner of Master Fang Wen's lips, he looked at Han Yang a few times, and suddenly said with a smile: "I said, have you thought of it?"

If I really can't imagine, I advise you to give up directly.

Give up and hand over all the thirteen treasures."

But at this time, Han Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at him, as if he had suddenly thought of something.

Master Fang Wen was shocked. He didn't know what this guy was going to do. Everyone around was also surprised and immediately looked over.

Han Yang looked at Master Fang Wen and grinned and said, "Mr. Fang, I have already thought about it. I plan to refine this long dark sword like you.

But I don’t have the materials I have refined, can you give me some?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, then they all frowned and looked at Han Yang like an idiot.

Someone said, "This guy is broken, how could he make such a request?"

Master Fang Wen thought for a moment and shook his head immediately, looked at Han Yang and said coldly: "Sorry, I don't have any extra materials for you."

He snorted disdainfully as he said that.

"Boy, let me tell you, my long dark sword is not that easy to refine. Do you think it's easy?"
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