Chapter 1194: The Advent of Supernatural Powers

"What kind of flame is this? It exudes cold air!"

"This black flame is very domineering! The real fire in the body was forcibly suppressed by it!"

"It's this black flame! It's terrible! Kazekage is using this black flame to slaughter thousands of guards!"

As soon as the black flames came out, the audience suddenly exploded, and all the pale faces were full of horror.

Bai Hun frowned deeply, and said solemnly: "The aura of flames is extremely ancient, why has there never been a record of black flames in the heavens? What kind of flame is this?"

"Feng Wuchen has such a terrifying flame! The old man's real fire has also been suppressed!" Su Xuan was so frightened that his face froze.

"How is this possible?" Yun Wuying trembled all over, thinking that Feng Wuchen hadn't refined the Nine Concealed True Fire, but unexpectedly, Feng Wuchen's real fire was even more terrifying than the Nine Concealed True Fire.

The breath alone is enough to frighten people, not to mention the power of the flame.

The black fire is the strongest flame in the ancient times, and any flame is dim in front of it.

"I have never seen such a terrifying flame. This breath is more terrifying than the fire of the dragon gods!" Chi Qingshan was horrified.

"How could he have such a terrifying flame?" Chi Yue's pretty face turned pale with fright, her delicate body trembling unceasingly.

The appearance of Wu Huo shocked the audience.

Zhou Hai was directly on the spot in a daze, looking at the black flame on Feng Wuchen's palm with a stiff expression.

When everyone was terrified, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and among the refining materials placed beside him, the required materials flew towards Feng Wuchen's palm at the same time as if they had received an order.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the black fire suddenly strengthened. Dozens of refining materials melted at a speed visible to the naked eye under the incomparably shocked eyes of everyone.

Feng Wuchen doesn't need a refining furnace this time!

"What?" Seeing the rapid melting of the refining materials, Baihun's old face suddenly changed, and he said in horror: "There is no need for a refining furnace, and the refining materials melt instantly, how is this possible!"

"How is this possible! Can you refine a weapon without a refining furnace? What kind of refining technique is this?" Su Xuan was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Oh my God! He actually calcines the refining material on the palm of his hand! Am I dazzled? How is this possible!" Yang Qianxiao was so shocked that he trembled all over. Such a strange refining tool was simply unheard of.

"Hand forging?" Chi Qingshan and the others stood up in fright.

The crowd around the square were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Feng Wuchen's palm was like flowing clouds and flowing water. Dozens of refining materials were all melted, and under Feng Wuchen's control, they changed into various shapes of magic weapons and magical weapons.

The miraculous and powerful technique is superb and has a great visual impact. Everyone is stunned.

Bai Hun, Su Xuan and others were also dumbfounded.

The shocking and perfect picture seemed to appear only in dreams, but now it actually appeared in front of them, making them have to believe it.

In just a moment, a jade pendant exuding an extremely domineering aura appeared on Feng Wuchen's palm, almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen had already completed the refining.

This is the supernatural power of a single thought.

The light blue jade pendant on Feng Wuchen's palm is a celestial artifact, exuding a very powerful aura, stronger than Zhou Hai's jade pendant.

Based on this alone, Feng Wuchen had already defeated Zhou Hai.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and boundless shock was explained in everyone's mind.

Except for Feng Wuchen, everyone was still, as if trapped by the power of time.

Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly, he had already guessed such a picture, but this was also the result Feng Wuchen wanted.

Feng Wuchen wanted to use his powerful supernatural powers to overwhelm the heroes, and use this to contain the Moon God Palace and the Lingdi Temple.

The supernatural power of a single thought is too shocking.

The entire Artisan Association was dead silent, and everyone was in shock and disbelief, as if that state was beyond their own control.

"Finished?"

After an unknown amount of time, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the dead space.

Even if it was a faint voice, it finally broke the dead silence.

"hiss!"

First there was a harsh inhalation sound, as if everyone was holding their breath while being shocked, and then they gasped.

"Heaven... Celestial Grade Immortal Artifact! It's... done!"

"Hand Refiner! Palm Refiner!"

"What kind of weapon refining technique is this? He didn't even know what happened, so he did it!"

"Isn't this too fast? Is it a blindfold?"

The crowd exploded in an instant, extremely shocked, like a calm sea, suddenly rolled up a tsunami, and the atmosphere was ignited to the extreme in an explosive way.

"Instantly refining a fairy weapon! This..." Bai Hun's eyes almost popped out, and his whole body trembled.

"This... Could this be the legendary one-thought tool?" Yang Qianxiao looked dumbfounded and his lips were trembling.

"One thought into a weapon?" The expressions of the refiners in the Refiner's Guild changed drastically.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could he achieve such a terrifying state that even a master craftsman can hardly reach?" Su Xuan was completely shocked, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

"One thought at a time, is he a heavenly grade or a divine grade? He can forge a fairy weapon in just a few seconds!" A thunderbolt from the blue sky exploded beside his ears, and Yun Wuying was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Feng Wuchen's miraculous refining technique was astonishingly fast, which can be said to shock the audience.

No one present had ever seen the miraculous crafting technique, the speed was as fast as if it had been conjured by Feng Wuchen.

"Spiritual Artifact Refiner! My teacher is actually a Divine Artifact Refiner!" Qiao Sanfeng exclaimed with extreme excitement, and his whole body was in a state of madness.

The aura emanating from the Tianpin Immortal Artifact was so powerful that anyone could see that Feng Wuchen had won and crushed Zhou Hai.

"A single thought makes a weapon! This is the realm where a single thought makes a weapon! Fengying is a divine weapon refiner! Absolutely can't go wrong!" Baihun exclaimed, his old face was never shocked before.

"Spiritual refiner? How is this possible, stepping into the divine class at a young age?" Chi Qingshan looked at Feng Wuchen in disbelief.

"Fengying is a divine weapon refiner?" Li Yun and other refiners were shocked.

The existence of divine grade craftsmen is only a legend in the heavens, and no one has ever seen it.

"Senior Zhou, it seems that I won." Feng Wuchen looked at Zhou Hai and smiled.

Hearing this, Zhou Hai, who was extremely shocked, suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "See Master Divine Artifact Refiner! I am not wronged to lose."

"Senior Zhou, I'm not a divine weapon refiner, so I don't need to be polite." Feng Wuchen said quickly, but there was no time to stop him.

"See Master Divine Artifact Refiner!" As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, all the artisans present, including Bai Hun and the three elders, knelt down and saluted respectfully. The loud voice resounded through the guild .