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Just as Bing Xin was the first to complete the first round of eliminations, King Grade Martial Cultivator from the other groups also completed the casting. The top rankers of each group were mostly regarded as the hot topic of Martial Master Race's competition for the first place. Including Qing Mu, Xiao Chuxiong, and other powerful master craftsmen, King Grade Martial Cultivator.

Although the elimination system was the last round of elimination, the faster one completed each round, the more it could prove one's strength, and it would also put pressure on the other martial arts students in the same group.

If one completed the forging as soon as possible, there would be more time to prepare for the next round of competition. This was because, whether it was the Qi Fire Stone or the Qi Fire that one cultivated, it required sufficient physical strength and Martial Qi.

However, they also needed to collect materials and complete the forging process. The consumption of physical strength and Martial Qi was also obvious. This was also the reason why the elimination rounds were getting more intense the further one went. Because the fewer the number of people, the more time they had. The less time they could recover, the less time it would take for them to recover.

At this moment, Zi Tianhao was in the group because of Bing Xin's stimulation. Therefore, the atmosphere suddenly changed. The King Grade Martial Cultivator who had originally become allies... Obviously, they did not want to fall behind and watch each other covetously, because none of them wanted to be in the last place. Even if they were certain that Zi Tianhao would be eliminated in the first round, however... If he was ranked last...

If he was ranked second or third, the situation would be extremely dangerous.

At this time, the remaining four King Grade Martial Cultivator were also standing guard outside the forging room. Moreover, they were also on guard against each other, as if they didn't want to let the other party enter first.

"Wait a moment, I'll go in first..." This Middle Rank of King Grade warrior who had a higher cultivation level immediately spoke with his own strength.

"Why are you here? If I am stronger than you, I should be the one to go in first." The other Middle Rank of King Grade warrior said in an unconvinced tone.

"All of you, stop arguing. The next one will definitely be me!"

"What a joke, why is it you?"

"Because I was ranked 30th in the King Grade Assembly's Martial Master Race last year, and I'm ranked higher than all of you."

"What kind of bullshit reason is this?!"

...

The four King Grade Martial Cultivator had obviously started an internal conflict. They were hostile towards each other, and were just about to start a fight.

Of course, Zi Tianhao and Bing Xin were just standing aside to join in the fun. When they saw the four King Grade Martial Cultivator biting his dog, they were more or less gloating over their misfortune.

"It seems like they won't attack us together in the next round." A hint of complacency flashed across Bing Xin's delicate face.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we don't need to collect materials anymore." Zi Tianhao shrugged and smiled.

"By the way, where's that vixen? Why haven't I seen her yet?" Bing Xin suddenly thought of something.

"I don't know either." Zi Tianhao shook his head.

"Who are you calling a vixen?" At this moment, a delicate voice sounded behind Zi Tianhao and the others.

Zi Tianhao and Bing Xin turned around and saw Yi Hongxin floating over. Very quickly, she arrived in front of them. However, as if she had just heard Bing Xin's words, her delicate face revealed some displeasure.

"Did I say who it was? But if you take a seat, I don't mind." Bing Xin snorted lightly.

Yi Hongxin glanced at Bing Xin but did not argue with Bing Xin. To her, although Bing Xin was the number one expert in the Wutian Academy's martial arts students, but obviously, she was a spoiled child, so she did not need to lower herself to the level of a child. However, her eyes quickly fell on the weapon that Bing Xin had forged.

"You have already completed the first round of forging?" Yi Hongxin said in surprise.

"Are you looking down on me by saying this?" Bing Xin heard this and immediately said in a cold voice.

Yi Hongxin did not answer Bing Xin's question. She looked at Zi Tianhao and asked, "What about you?"

"You see how they are eyeing us like a tiger watching its prey. I think I don't have a chance." Zi Tianhao deliberately showed weakness and said.

Yi Hongxin also turned her eyes to look at the four King Grade Martial Cultivator who were surrounding the two forging rooms. After hesitating for a moment, she walked towards the four King Grade Martial Cultivator.

When these four King Grade Martial Cultivator saw Yi Hongxin, they walked in front of them. Their expressions also changed several times, although they all knew that Yi Hongxin was Zi Tianhao and Bing Xin's ally. Therefore, they naturally had to be on guard. However, no matter how much they were on guard, facing Yi Hongxin who had already broken through to the Royal Grade Stage, what?

"Can you give me a forging room later?" Yi Hongxin walked up and said to the four King Grade Martial Cultivator.0

The four King Grade Martial Cultivator looked at each other and hesitated. Of course, they did not want to give up. However, with Yi Hongxin's strength, even if they didn't give in, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to stop Yi Hongxin, so instead of offending her, he might as well do her a favor.

Therefore, the four King Grade Martial Cultivator also said in unison, "Yes, yes!"

"Miss Yi wants to use the forging room, how can we dare to say no!" One of them even replied with a flattering expression.

"Thank you very much." Yi Hongxin nodded politely.

"A vixen is a vixen. Just a few words from her can make these stinky men fall for her." Bing Xin, who was standing at the side, saw this and snorted coldly again. In any case, since the moment Yi Hongxin said she wanted to be Zi Tianhao's ally, Yi Hongxin was like a thorn in her eyes. It was not easy to pull it out.

"Are you jealous of her, or are you jealous of her?!" Zi Tianhao asked with a smile.

"I hate her." Bing Xin curled her lips and said.

Zi Tianhao immediately shook his head and smiled. It seemed that it was not possible to let Bing Xin and Yi Hongxin live in peace. Fortunately, these two girls would not have any interactions. Anyway, after the elimination round in the first stage, ... Yi Hongxin would naturally become their opponent. Hence... He would not let Bing Xin restrain herself. Furthermore, he also knew that Yi Hongxin would definitely not bicker with Bing Xin.

Not long after, King Grade Martial Cultivator, who had entered one of the forging rooms, also walked out with a proud expression. He held a Celestial Grade weapon in his hand.

"Miss Yi, please!" At this moment, the four King Grade Martial Cultivator did not rush in. Instead, they all looked at Yi Hongxin with a very polite manner.

Yi Hongxin nodded, then turned her eyes to Zi Tianhao and said, "You go in first!"

When the four King Grade Martial Cultivator heard this, they were instantly stunned. They didn't expect Yi Hongxin to let Zi Tianhao go in first to forge. Was she trying to help Zi Tianhao?

"Miss Yi, we specially gave this forging room to you. If you went in first, we would naturally have nothing to say. But... If you want to help that kid, we'll be in a very difficult position. " The expressions of the four King Grade Martial Cultivator were also quite unsightly.

"What if I have to help him?" Yi Hongxin's eyes darkened, and she asked while emitting a mighty aura.

The four King Grade Martial Cultivator immediately looked at each other. Then, they stood in front of the forging room and said, "Then we can only be rude!"

"Rude? Then I'll see how rude you can be!" Yi Hongxin lightly shouted and instantly, an intense peak of King Level 9 aura shot out. It affected the surroundings and immediately made the four King Grade Martial Cultivator feel a strong pressure rushing towards them. Their expressions changed.

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