C964 It's too early for you to laugh
You guys are laughing too early
Taking the spirit artifact nail from Yang Liefeng, the surprise in Elder Qing Yun's eyes became even more intense. Even if Yang Liefeng lost to Wang Zhongling, this was still a glorious defeat.
Releasing his soul force, Elder Qing Yun gently touched the nail spirit artifact's body. His eyes immediately lit up, then frowned: "There's actually such an operation, however, it's too blurry, and can't be added with too many points!"
"Eh?"
Hearing Elder Qing Yun's mutterings, everyone revealed puzzled expressions, they did not understand what Elder Qing Yun meant.
This nail spirit weapon is also of the highest quality, very powerful, moreover, this nail does not look simple with the naked eye. This nail has some markings on it, although very blurry, but sculpting them on such a small nail is still very difficult, you must know, the nail's cross section is small, and is much harder than drawing on a fan, but because it is too blurry, you cannot give too many points, and the nail is very difficult to forge and inscribe, so after consideration, I myself will give this nail a 90% mark! Elder Qing Yun's voice was filled with spirit energy, and it resounded through the entire Central Square.
Yang Liefeng was not surprised in the slightest when he heard this. He had never expected that Elder Qing Yun would disobey his wishes and straight up sentence him, even if Elder Qing Yun agreed to serve him.
"Haha, Yang Liefeng got 91 points, Senior Brother Wang Zhongling got 98 chapters, Yang Liefeng lost!"
"Haha, in the end, I'm still no match for him!"
"Haha, Yang Liefeng still wants to slap our faces, he's simply too hilarious!"
"I don't know whose face he slapped!"
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Seeing that Yang Liefeng had lost, Fu Kui, Cha Ha Le, Nan Mu, Zheng Yuan Xiu, and the other inner sect disciples all laughed heartily and laughed loudly.
"These guys are so annoying!"
"I hope Junior Brother Feng will not suffer too much of a blow!"
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Duan Miaohan, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yan, Li Yibai, Du Jun, Zhan Tianlang, why did it have to be so difficult?
"Although you lost, you are already very powerful. I admire you. Your refining level is also very high. If you were to challenge the second gatekeeper of the Refining List, I'm afraid that even you would be able to win!" Wang Zhongling did not mock Yang Liefeng complacently, but admired him from the bottom of his heart, so he said those words sincerely to Yang Liefeng.
"Did you hear? Young Master Yang's level of smithing is very high, even if he doesn't succeed in challenging Wang Zhongling, challenging the second place on the Ranking is not a problem. Hearing Wang Zhongling's words, Zhan Tianlang spoke sarcastically to Fu Kui, Zha Hale, Nan Mu, and Zheng Yuanxiu.
When the four heard this, their faces immediately darkened.
"Brat, are you courting death!" Fu Kui immediately said to Zhan Tianlang with an angry face.
"Sirius, don't provoke any trouble for the Young Master Yang!" Zhan Tianlang was about to say something, but Du Jun opened his mouth first.
After Zhan Tianlang heard this, he swallowed the words down his throat, turned his head, and no longer paid any attention to Fu Kui.
Fu Kui said with an ice-cold gaze. "Brat, you just wait and see. See how I'll take care of you later!"
Hearing that, Zhan Tianlang clenched his fist, but he did not say anything, while Du Jun frowned.
"Even if Yang Liefeng's skill in artifact forging isn't weak, he was so arrogant in wanting to challenge for the first place but he ended up losing. No matter how I think of it, it's just too ridiculous!" The somewhat pretty Zheng Yuanxiu said with a sneer.
"You're right, Yang Liefeng is acting too arrogantly, pulling on his crotch, laughing until I die!" Cha Hale laughed loudly and said.
"You're right, Yang Liefeng failed at acting tough, did you not make us laugh?" Nan Mu also sneered.
"Haha, you're right, Yang Liefeng is simply too hilarious."
"If I were him, he would find an ant hole and I would go in there!"
"The ant's lair is too small, at least give me a mouse hole!"
"Hahaha, that's right, that's right!"
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The rest of the inner disciples who were with Fu Kui, Cha Hale, Nan Mu, and Zheng Yuanxiu also laughed loudly.
"Isn't it a little too early for you to be laughing now?" Looking at Fu Kui, Zha Hale, Nan Mu, Zheng Yuanxiu and the rest, Yang Liefeng asked with a sneer.
"Eh?"
Yang Liefeng's words immediately made the laughter disappear, leaving everyone stunned and a little confused.
"What do you mean?" Fu Kui looked at Yang Liefeng coldly, and asked unhappily.
Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and said: "I haven't lost yet, you all must have laughed way too early, right?"
"You didn't lose?"
Yang Liefeng's words caused everyone to be stunned once again.
Immediately, everyone began to discuss in a puzzled manner.
"What does Yang Liefeng mean by that? Why did he say that he did not lose?"
"I don't know. He definitely lost. I really don't understand why he said that."
"Could it be that Yang Liefeng has lost, suffered too much stimulation, and became an idiot? You're talking nonsense now? "
"Hahaha, 80% chance!"
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"Ripping Wind!"
"Junior brother Piercing Wind!"
Hearing everyone's discussion, Duan Miaohan, Zhan Yu, Kou Xiner, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yan and the others became even more worried.
"Haha, I think so too. You've actually become a fool. Interesting!" Fu Kui laughed out loud, looking at Yang Liefeng, his face had a mischievous smile.
Worry surfaced in Wang Zhongling's eyes as well.
The Elder Qing Yun did not think that Yang Liefeng was stupid, he just did not understand why Yang Liefeng would say that he had not lost yet.
"Clan Elder, how about you judge Yang Liefeng and win!" Wang Zhongling said to the Elder Qing Yun.
Hearing this, the Elder Qing Yun was startled, and immediately after, his gaze wavered as he replied with his One Line Transmission: "Why?"
Wang Zhongling said with his One Line Transmission: "I do not wish for an extraordinary person like Yang Liefeng to fail once and for all!"
Both of Elder Qing Yun's eyes fluctuated. Then, he shook his head lightly as he replied with One Line Transmission: "I think I don't need to do that!"
Wang Zhongling was startled upon hearing that, his eyes immediately turned to One Line Transmission, and said to Elder Qing Yun: "Clan elder, I know, for the sake of protecting the fairness of this competition, you are publicly and fairly, so you are not willing to make decisions randomly, but, although Yang Liefeng is an outer sect disciple, but, he is still a demon genius, refining pills, refining talismans, refining weapons are all so powerful, even if his talent is only at the low level, he is still a talent, if he was struck hard by this time, he might even become a fool, what a pity!"
Hearing this, the Elder Qing Yun's gaze fluctuated once more. Without replying, he looked at Yang Liefeng.
Just then, Yang Liefeng's mouth formed a smile, and his expression remained calm and collected.
"Sigh." Seeing that the Elder Qing Yun did not pay attention to him anymore, Wang Zhongling felt that the Elder Qing Yun was unwilling to undermine the fairness of the Conference, and couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart.2
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