Liang Qiyuan stood up.载
There was a trace of solemnity on his face.
Looking at the old man holding the spiritual light in his hand, he stretched out his hand and shouted: "Give it to me."
Master Han actually summoned me during the trial. What's the matter?
He also paid attention to the war at the No. 14 Mountain Ridge, and also had some appreciation for the use of bluestone war puppets.
Whether it's a puppet or a battle armor, they are all means of combat.
Although the temporarily refined war puppet cannot last long, it is cheaper and has great combat effectiveness.
At least, without Master Han taking action, a group of sixth-level and seventh-level trial disciples guarded the ridge No. 14.载
This method cannot be said to be illegal.
Liang Qiyuan is a fair and principled person.
If Master Han really breaks the rules, he will not remain indifferent.
He also believed that with Master Han's strength and personality, he would not bother to cheat in such a trial.
This is like a billionaire who would tarnish his image for the sake of a source coin business.
Now that Master Han is summoned, there must be something important.
Hearing Liang Qiyuan's words, the old man sneered, raised his hand, and the spiritual light turned into a light curtain.载
In the light curtain, Zhao Qiyang's hair was a little disheveled, and he was holding a half-refined piece of spiritual material in his hand, which must be useless now.
"A Chuyang level trial, entrance level," Zhao Qiyang's eyes seemed to be filled with fire. He gritted his teeth and stared at everyone in the hall: "He summoned me twice in a row."
"Are you using me as the dean to play monkey tricks?"
He shook the scrap parts in his hands and said in a deep voice: "The chalcedony moon-breaking stone worth 300,000 source coins is just useless!"
Not to mention the trials at the Chuyang level, even the trials at the Burning Sun level, Zhao Qiyang didn't care.
Even if it is a Zhuyang-level trial, Zhao Qiyang, as the dean, does not pay attention to every one.
He is a god-level powerhouse, a powerful person who dominates the entire galaxy and universe. How can he have time to pay attention to small trials?载
Today was a good day. He was summoned twice in a Chuyang trial!
No dog is that tired.
The old man who summoned him trembled and hurriedly said: "Dean, Liang Qiyuan engaged in malpractice for personal gain. He protected No. 14 Mountain Ridge. Now that Gao Zhengtai has been killed, he doesn't care either."
"Killing Gao Zhengtai's disciple is obviously against the rules."
Turning his head, he looked at the other rulings: "As your colleagues can attest, I, Zhao Zhijin, will never make any lies."
Zhao Zhijin’s words were resounding.
Liang Qiyuan's favoritism is obvious to all.载
All the verdicts were met with a slight nod.
Zhao Zhijin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at everyone gratefully, and then turned to look at the dean with hope.
The dean of Zhuyang College has always been known for his impartiality, selflessness, and integrity.
He believed that the dean was just deceived before.
Blinded by Liang Qiyuan.
Now, when the dean sees the facts, he will definitely seek justice.
"Gao Zhengtai is not only a direct descendant of the Gao family in Tuyuan City, he is also a ninth-level armor master. He should have a bright future."
"Master Dean, look, that He Yang is going to kill another ninth-level puppet master again. He is really arrogant -"
Pointing to the light screen in front of him, Zhao Zhijin gritted his teeth and roared.
At this time, he no longer asked to stop He Yang.
Instead, he hoped that He Yang would take action and kill a talented elite of Zhuyang Academy in front of the dean.
Let the dean see how vicious He Yang is.
It made the dean feel distressed, watching an elite being killed.
When the time comes, let's see if the dean is angry and see if he will punish Liang Qiyuan.载
In the light curtain, He Yang raised the long knife in his hand again, and then cut it down.
The frightened Du Tang wanted to escape, but he bumped into a tall war puppet.
"Spare your life——"
Du Tang's voice turned into a sob.
Because the palm of the tall war puppet penetrated directly into his chest.
Drenched with blood.
Such cruelty made all the trial disciples watching around change their expressions.载
The disciples who followed Gao Zhengtai and Du Tang were all trembling at this time, looking at He Yangsun nervously and in fear.
If this person takes action, they are afraid that no one can escape!
With the power of one person, controlling the dual ninth-level battle puppets, killing two ninth-level warriors is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Who can resist such strength?
The faces of the people around Nalan Moran all showed joy.
I really didn’t expect that Mr. Nalan, whom I followed, could have such a powerful elder brother.
As for those standing not far away, those who had followed Nalan Moran before and then betrayed him, now felt extremely regretful.载
"Is it him?" Zhao Qiyang muttered in the light curtain and turned to look at Zhao Zhijin.
"Is that why?"
Zhao Zhijin said quickly: "Not only that, there is also someone on the 14th mountain who sent a message to Professor Liang Qiyuan."
"This message was intercepted by me, but there are secret words in it that I can't decipher."
Zhao Zhijin spread his hands, and the golden light in his palm flew towards Zhao Qiyang.
There was a hint of pride on his face, and he said loudly: "No messages are allowed between the trial disciples and the adjudication teachers. This is a violation of the rules."
This time, both the person and the stolen goods have been stolen. Let’s see how Liang Qiyuan can defend himself.载
Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Zhijin's words, Zhao Qiyang's expression changed.
Raising his hand to summon the spiritual light into the light curtain, Zhao Qiyang's expression changed rapidly.
"snort!"
"It almost ruined something big!"
Zhao Qiyang raised his hand and waved, and golden light flew in front of Liang Qiyuan.
Liang Qiyuan reached out to take it, and the look in his eyes turned solemn.
"I'll leave this place to you," Zhao Qiyang looked at Liang Qiyuan and whispered, "Hold here while I go to the City Lord's Mansion."
After saying that, his figure disappeared directly.
Dean, leave again.
There was silence in the main hall.
Liang Qiyuan held the aura and slowly turned his head to look at Zhao Zhijin.
"You almost ruined something big."
He moved and left the hall directly.
In the main hall, everyone looked at each other with confusion on their faces.载
What's going on here?
The expression on Zhao Zhijin's face changed and turned into a state of despair.
"Haha, we are all working together, how can we be alone..."
Shaking his head, he fell down on the seat and smiled sadly: "After this trial, I will leave Zhuyang Academy."
The other adjudication instructors looked at each other and said nothing.
Within the light curtain, Liang Qiyuan had already flown directly into the fortifications on Mountain No. 14.
Isn’t this a case of covering up?载
Too dark.
Among the fortifications, Liang Qiyuan looked solemn. When he came, he covered his presence. Except for Han Muye, no one knew he was here.
At this time, he looked at Han Muye in front of him.
Han Muye held a light black sword fragment in his hand.
"Based on this thing, you can infer that there is a big force that is harmful to the trial and Zhuyang City?" Liang Qiyuan stared at the small fragment and spoke in a low voice.
"Inference?" Han Muye looked at Liang Qiyuan, and the fragments flew out of his hand and landed in front of him.
"What secrets can a piece of weapon refining fragment have in front of the weapon refining master?" Zhi
Han Muye's voice was calm.
Liang Qiyuan took the fragment and wrapped it in a spiritual light in his palm.
"The fragments broke within three months, and were eroded by the power of the void."
"This shows that it was indeed shot in the void."
"The fragments contain the power of Fengyuan Fire, which is the unique weapon refining method of Fengge City and Liang Xucheng."
"The sword was shattered by collision with a powerful force, at least a god-level one."
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Liang Qiyuan not only whispered, but the expression on his face became more solemn.
"The fractures of the fragments can reveal the puppet's strength, the moves he made, and the puppet master's own habits."
"The overall strength of the power behind it can also be seen in the material of the weapon."
Han Muye added a few words.
Liang Qiyuan held the fragment, nodded and said: "Looking at it this way, someone is indeed trying to play a conspiracy."
"This is a conspiracy against Zhuyang City. The trial may be just the introduction, just in time for it to happen."
"Looking at it this way, it's not necessarily Fengge City, then it could be -" Zhi
"Liang Xucheng."
Looking at Han Muye, Liang Qiyuan said: "The dean means that we should not make any changes here, and we should not give up the trial to alert the other party."
Han Muye nodded.
Indeed, if the trial is abandoned directly, the other party will notice something is wrong.
There must be many powerful people in the void watching this place quietly now, and every move is observed.
"Master Han, these disciples are innocent."
"They are disciples of Zhuyang Academy, we cannot use their lives as bait." Zhi
Liang Qiyuan took a deep breath, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"I will take action when the trial comes."
"Help me take them away."
Although Liang Qiyuan is at the god level, he mainly studies weapon refining and his combat power is not very strong.
But if he was asked to watch those disciples being slaughtered, he couldn't do it.
Seeing Liang Qiyuan's determined look, Han Muye waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll handle the matter here."
"Don't worry about it." Zhi
Liang Qiyuan was stunned by his words.
With a wry smile, Liang Qiyuan nodded: "Then I'll leave it to Master."
He, Liang Qiyuan, was indeed far behind Master Han.
Since Master Han said he didn't need to worry about it, he just didn't care.
He cupped his hands, moved his body, and disappeared into the fortifications.
Returning to the Judgment Hall, he still had things to do.
"Gao Tianjin, go find Feng Jiutian and ask him to come see me." Zhi
"Tao Ran, go and ask He Yang to come."
Han Muye's voice sounded.
Outside, Gao Tianjin and Tao Ran were stunned.
Who is Feng Jiutian?
An existence beyond the ninth level, the young city lord of Fengge City.
He Yang is powerful and a top figure among armor masters.
Why do these two people seem to be able to shout around in the mouth of their captain?载
Although his captain is at the ninth level, he is only a weapon refiner.
When a ninth-level weapon refiner is in front of a ninth-level puppet master and armor master, people may not look him in the eye.
"Go quickly." Han Muye's voice sounded again.
Gao Tianjin and Tao Ran looked at each other and left quickly.
No matter what, my captain's words are orders, and I have to go.
Others also heard Han Muye's words, looked at each other outside the fortifications, and started whispering.
They were curious whether Gao Tianjin and Tao Gengran would be beaten back directly.载
After a while, Feng Jiutian, wearing red armor, flew over.
He took one look at the fortifications and stepped directly in.
"Feng Jiutian!"
"It's really here!"
"Look!"
There was an uproar outside the fortifications.
Many people pretended to lean on the fortifications and cast their eyes on Feng Jiutian.载
Feng Jiutian walked into the fortification with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Han, you came to see me but——"
Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed dramatically!
Next to Han Muye, a black war puppet flew out, raised his hand and pressed his shoulder with a palm, and then threw it directly!
He knows this war puppet!
This is a war puppet that is so powerful that even a god can defeat it!
As his body was thrown out, what Feng Jiutian was thinking was, what did he do wrong to make Senior Brother Han angry?
"Bang——" Zhi
Feng Jiutian smashed a piece of bluestone and rolled on the ground.
As soon as he stood up, he suddenly moved and moved to the side.
"Snapped--"
A flash of sword slashed down, cutting the place where he stood into pieces.
He Yangsun, who was holding a long knife in his hand, looked sharp and had murderous intent in his eyes.
"Brother, do you want to kill him?" He Yangsun looked into the fortifications.
Outside the fortifications, everything was dull.载
what's the situation?
The infinitely powerful Feng Jiutian was vulnerable to his own captain.
He Yang, the elite among the elite, seems to be following the lead of his own captain.
This script seems wrong...
"He Yang, I'm giving face to my senior brother." Feng Jiutian snorted coldly and turned to look at the fortifications.
"Senior brother, what did Feng Jiutian do wrong? Please tell me clearly."
"Even if I die, I want to die clearly." Zhi
His words were crisp.
But these words made everyone outside the fortifications confused.
Feng Jiutian was so powerful that he didn't even have the courage to fight with his own captain.
"Gather all the trial disciples, and with this place as the center, all the weapon refiners will refine war puppets that can at least withstand a Saint-level blow."
"Feng Jiutian, you will understand the next tide of alien beasts."
"Maybe you will die first."
Among the fortifications, Han Muye's voice sounded.载
He Yang turned around and left.
Feng Jiutian's expression changed, and he nodded: "I understand."
He's not stupid.
Something must have happened to the Tide of Alien Beasts.
Outside the fortifications, trial disciples from all sides are constantly being gathered.
He Yang took action, and his double ninth-level battle armors swept across, making it unstoppable.
At this time, the power he displayed was terrifying.载
Nalan Moran commanded all the disciples who gathered together to start refining various war puppets and mining the surrounding spiritual mines.
Coming from a big city family, he is quite familiar with these things.
Feng Jiutian led more than a hundred weapon refiners to stand in front of Han Muye.
"What we need to do is to refine a war puppet that can resist holy beasts."
Han Muye's words made all the weapon refiner disciples change their expressions.
"Senior Brother Han, we are only at level 6 and level 7, how can we possibly refine -" Before a black-robed disciple could finish his words, he heard Han Muye shout: "Then you will die."
die!载
If you can't refine a war puppet that can withstand the holy level, you will have no choice but to die!
Everyone was shocked.
Feng Jiutian narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Senior Brother, the next wave of alien beasts will have saint-level beasts, or even many."
"So you gathered us all here to save everyone."
Everyone in the trial is here.
Melt your own war puppet armor!
How can it be!载
This is your own life, how can you smelt it!
The armor masters and puppet masters next to the fortifications were all changed.
"I gave my battle puppet and armor to senior brother."
He Yangsun's voice sounded.
One level 9 battle armor, two level 9 battle puppets, three level 8 battle puppets, two pieces of level 8 battle armor, five pieces of level 7 battle armor, and five level 7 battle puppets were all left behind by those refining weapons. In front of the disciples.
These war puppet armors alone are worth tens of millions of source coins.
For other people, a piece of armor or war puppet is made by constantly replacing parts and then slowly increasing the level.载
How can one person like this have so many war puppets and armors in his hands?
This person's net worth is equal to that of most of the people present, right?
Even Feng Jiutian turned around in surprise and looked at He Yangsun.
This guy seems to be richer than himself.
He, the young city lord of Fengge City, was actually defeated by him.
"Hand over my armor too."
"Also, I also have a holy-level armor, the core of a holy-level war puppet." Zhi
Feng Jiutian shouted loudly, and he felt that he could not lose in terms of momentum.
