"Meeting Vice President Murong!"
When the high-level officials of the Xianwu Alliance saw Murong Cun's arrival, they were all shocked and quickly stood up to greet him.
Even Su Zhen was very respectful at this moment.
This is a true demigod!
Although his talent for cultivation was far inferior to that forging, he was promoted to demigod before condensing 200 Dao patterns.
But that is also a demigod!
Moreover, Murong Cun is the only forging master in his Xianwu Alliance.
The only blacksmith who can forge semi-immortal weapons.
The Qingluan Sword in Murong Wentian's hand was made by him.
It can also be said that more than half of the semi-divine weapons used by many powerful people in the Xianwu Alliance were made by Master Murong.
It is conceivable how high Murong's prestige is in the Xianwu Alliance.
Even other deputy leaders would be courteous to him when they saw him.
After all, there is still a large group of people waiting for this master to help forge magical weapons.
The huge golden hammer that just blew up the Black Demon God's clone was Murong Cun's masterpiece, the mid-grade semi-immortal weapon "Sky-shaking Hammer".
With this powerful demigod in charge, many geniuses of the Xianwu Alliance suddenly became excited.
Murong Wentian, in particular, was so excited that his face flushed red. He stepped forward and knelt on the ground, saying respectfully:
"Grandson Murong Wentian pays respects to the ancestor."
Murong Cun nodded slightly and said with a faint smile: "Tian'er, you must perform well today and don't lose face for my Murong family."
"My grandson will remember the words of our ancestors. The first place in today's competition belongs to me!"
Murong Wentian said this in a decisive tone, with a serious look on his face.
From childhood to adulthood, he has always been the best among his peers in the Tianhe Region.
Today is the day when Murong Wentian will become famous throughout the world!
Murong Cun nodded slightly, flicked his finger, and a ray of golden light shot towards Murong Wentian.
When everyone looked, they saw that it was a golden armor.
A powerful pressure was constantly emanating from the armor, which startled many people.
Semi-immortal weapon!?
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Murong Cun said in a clear voice: "This is the 'Golden Armor' I just made for you. It is a low-grade semi-immortal weapon. Wear it and go to the competition."
It really is a semi-immortal weapon!
A group of talented players who had just advanced to the top 16 complained bitterly.
This semi-god weapon is almost immune to all attacks below the level of a demigod. When Murong Wentian wears this thing, he basically has invincible defense.
Am I worse than chicken feathers?
Facing an invincible opponent, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.
You will only tire yourself to death.
However, they only dared to complain in their hearts and naturally did not dare to say much.
Besides, they have the conditions.
It’s because we don’t have a demigod ancestor who can create demigod artifacts.
Murong Wentian put on the golden armor directly, and immediately became majestic, like a god of war.
This caused the female cultivators to scream in surprise.
Lin Caiying walked forward and said affectionately, "Mr. Murong, you look so handsome today!"
Murong Wentian was full of heroic spirit, laughing loudly, with an unprecedented look of super confidence in his eyes.
He turned his gaze and looked at Ye Chen who was not far away, sneering in his heart:
"Ye Chen, we'll meet in the ring later. You better hold on a little longer. Don't be so weak. You fell down before I even used any strength!"
Ye Chen naturally felt the other party's gaze.
He simply didn't bother to pay attention to this mysterious self-confidence. Only a real iron fist could make his eyes clear again.
Jiang Ningshuang pulled Ye Chen's hand and warned him, "Junior brother, you must promise me that if you get into a tough fight later, you must give up in time, understand?"
"Yeah, okay."
Ye Chen agreed, blinked, and said, "But if I win the championship, Senior Sister must give me a reward."
"What reward do you want?"
Looking at those clear eyes like the bright moon, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Big Sister, you took the initiative to kiss me."
Jiang Ningshuang was stunned at first, then her pretty face flushed and she lightly punched her body with her pink fist.
But after a moment of silence, Jiang Ningshuang said, "I promise you... even if you lose, I will do it, as long as... you can come back safely."
When Ye Chen heard this, he felt that the softest part of his heart was hit by her.
The eldest sister doesn't want him to succeed, she just wants him to be safe.
With such a beautiful woman, what else could I ask for?
"9527! On stage!"
Just then, Ye Chen heard someone calling him.
It turned out that the round of 16 finals had already begun, and it was his turn to play in the first game.
And his opponent was actually a genius from a neutral force in Tianhe Territory.
This neutral force is called "Tianxiatang", and its leader is a demigod.
Tianxiatang wanders between the human and demon races, claiming that it is responsible for saving the people of the world, but in fact it often does some sneaky and speculative things, taking advantage of the contradictions between the human and demon races to profit from it.
At this time, standing in front of Ye Chen was a dwarf man who was less than one meter tall and holding two daggers in his hands.
Although he is small in size, he is extremely bloodthirsty and is the only genius who made a kill in the preliminaries.
He looked at Ye Chen, his eyes flashing with fierceness, and said hoarsely: "Killing a hundred people is not as good as killing you. As long as I kill you, the name of my Ju Sen will resound throughout the Tianhe Region!"
"Do you really want to be famous?"
Ye Chen asked back.
"certainly!"
Ju Sen chuckled, "The more famous I become, the more afraid others become of me. I really appreciate the fear in my prey's eyes before they die..."
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