unscrupulous angel

Soon, the silver-haired old man and the bald old man also completed the refining.

However, even if there is no need for judges to choose at this time, it is already clear who is the champion.

The weapon refined by the gangster is Xuantian grade.

As for the silver-haired old man and the bald old man, the weapons they forged were only heaven-level.

Is there any comparison between heaven-level weapons and Xuantian-level weapons?

The champion of the Artifact Refining Competition was naturally won by the gangster without any suspense!

Huge cheers sounded in the arena, even able to cover the sound of thunder.

For many years, since Xie Huang won three consecutive championships, no one has been able to do it.

And today, Big Hooligan finally did it!

Cheers, enduring! ! !

As for the runner-up in the refining competition, it went to the bald old man.

Although the weapon forged by the silver-haired old man is also heaven-level, when forging it with a forging hammer, something went wrong, and it can only be ranked third.

After the tournament staff announced the result of the competition, the gray-haired old man with late stage Xuantian level strength appeared on the ring again.

"Haha, Duan Hao, great job!" The white-haired old man walked up to the hooligan, raised his hand and patted the hooligan's shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and said with a smile.

The big hooligan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's so-so, it's not because I'm strong, it's mainly because of my opponent."

Hearing this, the silver-haired old man and the bald rogue almost spit blood out of anger!

"Old man, let's not talk nonsense. Reward, what is the reward for the champion of the crafting competition?!" The big hooligan ignored the silver-haired old man and the bald old man, looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and said expectantly.

"I see you are in a hurry." The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile, and with his right hand, a piece of metal the size of a thumb appeared in the palm of the old man.

Looking at this piece of metal the size of a thumb, the silver-haired old man couldn't help but feel pain in his face.Sighing softly, he said, "This piece of metal is called a five-colored stone. Although it is so small, it is an extremely rare and top-grade refining material..."

Before the old man finished speaking, the thumb-sized piece of metal was snatched away by the hooligans.

Looking at the thumb-sized metal in his hand, the big hooligan couldn't be more excited.

I didn't expect to see it in the holy world! ! !