Chapter 2119 Chapter 109

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The long sword refined in Tianwang City floats in the Qiluo bottle, and traces of heaven and earth appear. Each trace is imprinted with the mark of the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Thirty-five paths, even more than the Blood Mist Temple."

After waiting for about tens of breaths, the weapons of Tianwang City showed thirty-five traces of heaven and earth. This result has great hope of hitting the first place.

Cangyun Sword Sect stepped forward. The long sword they refined showed thirty-four traces of heaven and earth, which was slightly inferior to that of Tianwang City.

Yuan Shizong stepped forward and thirty-three traces appeared.

Aurora Cave and Dongxing Island have also been tested one after another. Basically, there are more than 30 traces. Currently, the 35 traces of Tianwang City are ranked first.

After waiting for about an hour, Liu Wuxie and Qianshanjiao were the only two families left in the field.

Lu Maoshan led many disciples of Qianshan Sect forward step by step and stood dozens of meters away from Qiluo Ping.

"Finally it's Qianshan Cult's turn. Who do you think will win this battle?"

Disciples from all the major sects stepped forward one after another. As for who won the first place, no one was very concerned. They were concerned about who Liu Wuxie and Lu Maoshan could survive.

This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that a life and death contract has appeared in the Immortal Conference.

The long sword turned into a meteor and penetrated into the Qiluo bottle.

The moment he entered, the Qiluo bottle vibrated violently, similar to when Liu Wuxie injected the elixir, but the vibration frequency was not high and it quickly stabilized.

All other sects are refined by one person, but only three people from the Qianshan Sect can refine a long sword. Whether it is quality or level, it is definitely far superior to the others.

"So many traces of heaven and earth!"

Before Lu Maoshan's sword stabilized, traces of heaven and earth flashed around the Qiluo bottle, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically.

"As expected of the disciple of the Qianshan Refining Master, Lu Maoshan has inherited his master's true legacy."

There were waves of admiration from all around. Lu Maoshan’s master is the master of Qianshan Sect’s weapon refining hall. His weapon refining skills are famous throughout the fairy world, and Lu Maoshan’s weapon refining skills benefit from his master’s teachings. .

"The First Clan"

"It has broken through forty traces of heaven and earth."

The excited dance of the hands and feet of the disciples of the White Crane Sect, with forty traces of heaven and earth, far away from the Tianwang City, means that the Qianshan Sect has great hope to win the first place in this level.

"The number is still increasing. Senior Brother Lu's weapon refining skills are so powerful."

The female disciples of the White Crane Sect, with their eyes shining, wished they could throw themselves into Lu Maoshan's arms.

Not only is Lu Maoshan highly talented in refining weapons, but he also has a good master. With him, his future achievements will be limitless.

The moment he broke through the forty traces of heaven and earth, the expression on Lu Maoshan's face gradually relaxed.

The increase in the traces of heaven and earth gradually slowed down, and finally the long sword refined by Lu Maoshan was fixed at fifty-six traces of heaven and earth. This number was beyond the reach of even the Heavenly King City.

"Hiss!"

Looking at the fifty-six traces of heaven and earth, there were gasps of cold air all around. Even Chang Ce, Niu Rui and others had a look of worry on their faces.

Liu Wuxie's weapon was no more than a golden immortal weapon at best. It could show thirty traces of heaven and earth, which was enough to defy the heavens.

It is undoubtedly difficult to reach the sky if you want to surpass Lumao Mountain.

"Junior brother Liu doesn't need to be under any psychological pressure. In addition to testing the quality of the Qiluo bottle, the future potential is also very important."

Chang Ce came over with a comforting tone, so that Liu Wuxie didn't need to feel any psychological pressure.

No one knows what will happen until the last moment. Alchemy is the best example. Liu Wuxie swept everyone and won the first place in one fell swoop.

Liu Wuxie nodded, without any strange look in his eyes, and walked towards the Qiluo bottle step by step.

Shaking his arms, the frost clinging to them disappeared.

Missing, the blood-red sword became ordinary.

The moment the other people's spiritual consciousness approached, a boundless cold air surged out. Those disciples with weaker spiritual consciousness were unable to peek at the long sword.

The long knife turned into a bloody rainbow, lighting up half of the sky. Countless people opened their eyes wide to avoid missing anything.

"My soul hurts so much."

The monks who were closer suddenly covered their heads, and their souls felt a tingling sensation.

The feeling was indescribable, as if someone had pricked me with a needle, and I quickly recovered as before.

The long knife was like a red bolt, falling into the Qiluo bottle.

"Buzz buzz..."

The moment he entered, the Qiluo bottle shook violently and almost fell over.

The same was true for the elixirs before. The thirty elixirs refined by Liu Wuxie entered the Qiluo bottle and caused violent vibrations.

"There are many traces of heaven and earth, and they are also colorful."

The entire Conferred God Platform fell into a commotion, with both hostile sects and friendly sects screaming in surprise.

The weapons tested before had no color in the traces of heaven and earth released and looked ordinary.

Why is it that the traces of heaven and earth that appear on the long sword that Liu Wuxie refined are colored?

Although the color is not dark, it can still be seen clearly through the Qiluo bottle.

"There are so many traces of heaven and earth, more than forty ones have been born."

Some good people came to the edge of the Qiluo bottle so that they could see it more clearly.

Everyone in Qianshan Sect felt a thump in their hearts, especially Lu Maoshan, who took a step back with a bad feeling.

And the number is still increasing, and will soon exceed the fifty-six immortal marks in Lumao Mountain.

"Already fifty!"

Li Yicheng danced excitedly with his hands and feet. He was very happy to see Qianshan Sect's defeat. In the first stage of alchemy, he and Xingyue Sect were almost thrown away by Qianshan Sect.

"Fifty-one!"

Kant-Soo shouted.

"Fifty-two!"

Zhou Jingheng shouted.

"Fifty-three!"

Ye Qian shouted.

"Fifty-four!"

He Lu shouted.

"Fifty-five."

Li Jixin shouted.

Another trace of heaven and earth will be born, which will be equal to Lu Maoshan's. Liu Wuxie has already won this battle, because his trace of heaven and earth has color.

"Fifty-six, already fifty-six."

Niu Rui jumped up excitedly like a child and waved his fist fiercely.

Chang Ce smiled.

The other Baguio Palace disciples put their arms around each other's shoulders and showed knowing smiles.

As for Ji Yingzhuo and Ding Yuquan, they were completely excluded. At the critical moment just now, it was Abel who stepped forward, and they were treated as spectators.

When the Immortal Conference is over, the Palace Master will definitely not spare the two of them.

Linglong Academy was happy and Baguio Palace was excited. Although the weapon was not refined by himself, they were all involved in it. Without them, Liu Wuxie would not be able to refine it at all.

"Already seventy!"

The Cangyun Sword Sect disciple shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Although they guessed that Liu Wuxie's weapons were of high quality, they did not expect that the quality was so high that it had already overwhelmed everyone present.

The quality of Lu Maoshan's weapons is very high, just high, not enough to crush them, so it's normal performance.

Every time he improved, Lu Maoshan's body trembled and his face became extremely pale.

The other Qianshan Cult disciples' faces were ashen, and each of them clenched their fists.

The Yu family and the Chen family stood on the other side, looking at more than a hundred traces of heaven and earth, and they even forgot to ridicule.

The traces of heaven and earth were finally fixed at one hundred and nine. This number surpassed countless geniuses present. Only those powerful people below could refine it and have a chance to surpass Liu Wuxie.

He stretched out his hand and the blood-red long knife returned to Liu Wuxie's hand.

"There must be something wrong with the Qiluo bottle. How could his long knife produce so many traces of heaven and earth."

Li Ning shouted loudly, unable to accept this result.

It was he who instigated Lu Maoshan to stand up and challenge Liu Wuxie. Now that Lu Maoshan has lost, he is inseparable from it.

"It's really ridiculous. The Qiluo bottle is the most precious treasure in the world. How could something go wrong?"

The geniuses around them sneered, thinking that Qianshan Sect could not afford to lose.

If you lose, you lose. There is no shame in admitting it. What they do is even more contemptible.

Liu Wuxie's piercing eyes fell on Lu Maoshan, and he said without any emotion: "Should I lead the power of heaven to kill you, or should you commit suicide yourself."

The cold voice spread to every corner of the Conferred God Platform.

"Liu Wuxie, there is no winner in this battle. The Qiluo Ping is just to evaluate the quality of the weapons, but Junior Brother Lu's weapons are much higher than you. This challenge ended in a draw."

Another Immortal King from Qianshan Sect stood up and said loudly.

According to him, the quality of Liu Wuxie's long sword in the Qiluo Ping test was higher than that of Lu Maoshan's long sword, but the level of Lu Maoshan's long sword was higher than that of Liu Wuxie's blood-red long sword, so the two sides were considered a tie.

The situation was at a stalemate. If Qianshan Sect refused to admit defeat, even if Liu Wuxie drew the power of heaven, it would not be easy to kill Lu Maoshan. After all, what this Qianshan Sect disciple said made sense.

One wins because of quality, the other wins because of level, we can’t say who is better.

Unless Liu Wuxie can completely crush his opponents in terms of quality and level.

"Actually, it's very simple to determine who has the stronger weapon between two people. All you need to do is collide once and see whose weapon is the best."

The disciples of the White Crane Sect hurriedly stood up and made suggestions. Let the two people's weapons collide with each other, and their identities would naturally be revealed.

"shameless!"

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

Curses came from all around, I have never seen such a shameless person.

Liu Wuxie's weapons are classified according to levels, and they are comparable to golden immortal weapons.

The long sword refined by Lu Maoshan is comparable to the weapon of the Immortal King.

If these things collide, Liu Wuxie will definitely suffer. This bad idea from the White Crane Sect is obviously biased towards the Qianshan Sect.

"Liu Wuxie, do you dare to collide once? If we lose, Qianshan Sect is willing to admit defeat."

Li Ning said with a smile at this time, the White Crane Sect's method is indeed good, and it has given the Qianshan Sect a step down.

If Liu Wuxie doesn't agree, it means he is afraid, and the battle will end in a draw.

"Senior Brother Chang, I leave it to you."

Liu Wuxie handed the blood-red long sword into Chang Ce's hand. He was at the peak of the Immortal King Realm and had extremely powerful fighting power. It was most suitable for him to wield it.

"Junior brother, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Chang Ce took the long knife, and a cold breath swept through his body. The immortal energy circulated, and the chill in his body slowly subsided.

On the side of Qianshan Sect, Li Ning took the long sword from Lu Maoshan's hand and shot it into the sky.