God of Defiance

As for the other contestants on the field, they were all busy with their own affairs and had no time to pay attention to Chu Tian.

And even if they pay attention, they will be shocked at most and then continue to do what they should do. It is difficult for them to think about the deeper content.

The three headquarters masters, headed by Li Shimo, kept standing, staring closely at Chu Tian, ​​daring not to move their eyes, as if they were afraid of missing any detail.

"Eh... what's going on? Why are the three masters standing and staring at Chu Tian? Is there something unexpected?"

"Chu Tian does look a bit powerful, but he won't let the three king masters lose their composure like this!"

"I can't understand! Whether it's the branding pattern or the tempering pattern, it's too profound to understand at all. The three king masters must have seen something that we can't see, so they are watching closely!"

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After noticing the focused look of Li Shimo and the others, many celebrities on the VIP table could not help but frown slightly and began to discuss among themselves in low voices.

As for the other spectators in the stands, due to the distance, they did not pay too much attention to the three headquarters masters, but focused on their favorite contestants.

Boom!

Suddenly, a roaring sound came from the sky, and then a silver lightning as thin as a finger rushed out from another calamity cloud and struck at the corner of the square where Teng Ji was at high speed.

The moment the silver lightning fell, everyone suddenly discovered that Teng Ji had casually removed the white light that shrouded the spirit pattern model, exposing the spirit pattern model to the public's sight again.

Unexpected!

After the spirit pattern model was re-exposed, it did not continue to tremble violently before, but became much more stable. In the blink of an eye, it was hit hard by the silver lightning falling from the sky!

Snap!

In an instant, a crisp sound was heard, and electric arcs splashed and traveled around, causing the entire spherical spirit pattern model to begin to tremble violently again.

Teng Ji, who had basically recovered, saw this scene and hurriedly made seals with both hands, making seals one after another, trying his best to stabilize the spirit pattern model, and continue the lightning quenching pattern that had been interrupted not long ago.

The reason why Teng Ji took the risk and continued to draw the thunder quenching pattern was mainly because he knew very well that if he did not insist on drawing the thunder quenching pattern, it would be difficult to compete with Chu Tian for the final championship.

If you want to improve the quality of branding, lightning quenching is a crucial step. You must not give up easily, even if it is full of risks and challenges!

Unfortunately!

Teng Ji was only concentrating on the so-called thunder quenching patterns at the moment, and did not notice that Chutian had stepped onto a higher level and entered the realm of the heart of innocence and the heart of the great road.

In other words, Teng Ji still stayed at the specific level of art, while Chu Tian had entered the higher and abstract level of Tao.

At the level of technique, although there are many tricks, they are ultimately limited!

The level of Tao is boundless and unfathomable!

Under such circumstances, Teng Ji had little chance of winning if he wanted to continue competing with Chu Tian.

As for Zhou Yanshen and Hu Lingshuang, they are also stuck at the level of skills, but in terms of depth and breadth, they are not as good as Teng Ji, let alone on par with Chu Tian.

The middle area of ​​the VIP concierge!

The three of them, Li Shimo, stood and observed intently for a moment. Then they gradually came back to their senses and slowly sat down on their seats again. Their expressions were different.

Zhuang Yu, who was sitting on the left, had a gloomy face and clenched his fists tightly. He was obviously shocked by Chu Tian, ​​but he could not vent the anger in his heart.

Li Shimo, who was sitting in the middle, had an extremely gloomy face, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he was thinking secretly in his heart.

In terms of pure weapon refining ability, Chu Tian was definitely the best. He was far ahead of the other contestants on the field. If nothing unexpected happened, he should win the final championship.

But this is the King Master Competition held by the alliance headquarters. If Chutian wins the championship, not only will the alliance headquarters' face be damaged, but his personal dignity and interests will also face a serious crisis.

After all, on the surface, Chu Tian is Cui Chonghuan's registered disciple and belongs to the same sect!

If Chu Tian wins the final championship, then Cui Chonghuan's influence in the alliance headquarters and even the entire Central Continent will be greatly enhanced, and he will even be quickly overshadowed.

Of course there is a worse possibility!

That is when Chu Tian soared into the sky, his reputation completely surpassed the three headquarters king masters, and he was regarded by everyone as the number one king master in Central Continent!

Although this possibility is extremely small, it cannot be completely ruled out.

Once that happens, the majesty and interests of the entire alliance headquarters will be seriously threatened. After all, at that time, the monopoly on refining king weapons will be lost!

As the host of this competition, of course he can secretly plot to make Chu Tian fail!

But if he is discovered, his reputation and majesty will plummet, and he may even become the target of insults throughout Central Continent, making it difficult to escape.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma. It was neither right to take action nor not to take action!

"hehe……"

But after just a few breaths, he stared at Chu Tian with gloomy eyes, gritted his teeth, and smiled coldly.

Cui Chonghuan, who is sitting on the right, looks nervous at the moment. His palms are clenched and unclenched, giving people an image of being restless.

"Chutian Chutian, your performance not only exceeded my expectations, but also greatly exceeded Li Shimo's expectations. Li Shimo is a narrow-minded person with a strong desire for control. Will he let you go easily..."

Cui Chonghuan stared at Chu Tian nervously, his mouth moved, and a whisper came out.

As the king teacher of the alliance headquarters, he knew it very well!

If Li Shimo didn't want Chu Tian to win the final championship, Chu Tian would not be able to win it, and there would be almost no exceptions!

At this moment, he wanted to remind Chu Tian by voice transmission, but he was afraid that his sudden voice transmission would interfere with Chu Tian, ​​which would lead to some unexpected situation.

"Alas... Chu Tian, ​​I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to help you this time. Everything depends on your own luck!"

After a few breaths, Cui Chonghuan stared at Chu Tian, ​​shook his head, and sighed. There was some helplessness in his voice.

On the VIP stage, Xuanyuan Ke suddenly turned his head and looked at his daughter Xuanyuan Saint, and whispered: "My dear daughter, do you think Chu Tian can win the championship?"

"Most likely, but it doesn't matter!" Xuanyuan Saint replied without thinking.

Hearing this answer, Xuanyuan Ke was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of breaths passed.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from Teng Ji's position in the corner of the square in the distance.

The spiritual pattern model suspended in front of Teng Ji finally could no longer withstand the bombardment of the thunder and trembled violently again, looking as if it could collapse at any time.

Teng Ji was sweating all over his head and his face was gloomy. He flipped his palm and took out another static talisman. Without hesitation, he crushed it to save the situation.

"I..."

The three king masters on the VIP stage saw this scene from afar and instantly showed a strong expression of speechlessness.