Tens of thousands of people in the stands were shocked to see the fire source offered by Zhuang Hong. It was so dazzling and bright as the scorching sun.


    "This fire source has great power. It''s easy to melt gold fossils!"


    "This is Master Zhuang''s Jinyang fire. It''s so powerful that people can''t look directly at it. How can Luo Zheng be his opponent!"


    There were bursts of exclamations on the grandstand, but Zhuang Hong couldn''t hear it at all.


    At this time, he is urging the fire of Jinyang to refine the black jade ice.


    In his heart, he was shocked and angry. He couldn''t believe that the speed of Luo Zheng''s refining black jade was completely comparable to him.


    "How could this happen? How could this waste be so lucky! His refining speed is not weaker than me. If this continues, I may lose to him!"


    While refining the black jade and cold ice, Zhuang Hong paid attention to Luo Zheng in another array.


    However, in half a quarter of an hour, a piece of black jade ice became completely transparent ice crystals.


    At this time, Zhuang Hong only refined half of it.


    "How could this happen? Master Zhuang fell behind?"


    Seeing that Luo Zheng put down the transparent ice crystal and picked up another piece of black jade, the cold ice began to refine. Many people showed unbelievable expressions.


    "Hum, what if you''re fast? Maybe the ice day will be damaged. You''ll lose no matter how fast!"


    Soon someone laughed at Luo Zheng again. No one believed that he might be better than Zhuang Hong.


    However, Zhuang Hong is not so optimistic. Seeing that half the time has passed, Luo Zheng has refined five pieces, but he has always lagged behind Luo Zheng, and the gap has not been narrowed.


    "How can this happen? This waste has only the cultivation of Huayuan territory. How can the cultivation of vitality last so long!"


    Zhuang Hong kept looking at Luo Zheng.


    However, Luo Zheng did not show any trace of vitality. He was still as stable as Mount Tai, refining black jade at a uniform speed.


    "No! I''ll lose this time!"


    Suddenly, Zhuang Hong was distracted and didn''t control the fire of Jinyang. The flame immediately spread and burned a corner of a piece of cold ice that was about to be refined.


    The ice crystal is damaged and will be discarded immediately.


    "Ah! How could this happen? Master Zhuang is too careless! Is he going to lose to a quasi smelter?"


    "How can it be? Zhuang Hong is a master of refining tools. He is two steps higher than Luo Zheng. He just didn''t do his best before!"


    "Yes, Master Zhuang must be able to catch up!"


    Ordinary martial artists can''t see Zhuang Hong''s mistakes, but some weapon refiners can detect them in the stands at this time. They all feel incredible.


    Zhuang Hong has had the experience of fighting weapons five times before, and won all five times. He is not a novice. He should have made such a fatal mistake!


    "Master Ren, what''s the matter with you? When you fall behind, you should make such a low-level mistake!"


    Shan Haide also dabbled in refining utensils, and his face changed.


    If you lose this game, you will lose not only the bet, but also the reputation of the ghost face business alliance.


    It''s a joke that a great master of refining tools made such a big mistake when refining black jade and cold ice.


    If so, who dares to give the high-level materials to the ghost face business alliance for refining, it will lose a lot if there is a loss!


    "Alliance leader Shan, don''t worry. Luo Zheng''s accomplishments can''t last so long. Soon he will be exhausted and Zhuang Hong will catch up!"


    Ren Wen''s face is also iron green. He wants to slap Zhuang Hong severely, but at this time, he can only appease Shan Haide first.


    "Hahaha, a master who ranks at the top of the tool refining master list will teach garbage! People flock together and birds of a feather flock together. It seems that only garbage can teach garbage!"


    At this time, the gloomy voice of the year of the king sounded in the bucket yard.


    "Little fat man, do you want to die?"


    Ren Wen smelled the speech and looked cold. He turned his head and stared at Wang Nian. It was as fierce as a sword, as if he wanted to kill.


    "Old man, can''t I tell the truth? Can''t I afford to lose?"


    Wang Nian smiled with a smile. Although Ren Wen is the cultivation of Yuan realm, the fat man doesn''t care. The power of Taotie phagocytic formula is amazing. It''s easy to challenge the higher level, and there''s no pressure at all!


    "Hahaha, the cultivation of waste is too poor, the vitality can''t support it, and the refining speed begins to slow down!"


    Suddenly, Fang you shouted in surprise, "elder martial brother Zhuang has hope to turn defeat into victory!"


    The people on the side of the ghost face business alliance heard the speech and looked at it, one by one.


    Sure enough, Luo Zheng''s speed of refining black jade was slower, and his face was faintly broken.


    Zhuang Hong has the cultivation of Yun yuan realm and has sufficient vitality, but this will not happen.


    Although he made a mistake, the speed not only did not decline, but was faster than before. Only after two quarters of an hour, the gap between the two became half a piece again.


    "I''m sure I can win. In two quarters of an hour, his strength will be less and less, and his speed will be slower and slower. Waste is still waste after all, how can he win over me!"


    Zhuang Hong quickly glanced at Luo Zheng, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and desperately accelerated the refining speed.