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Lin Hao casually threw the Longsword towards the spiritual altar as if he was throwing trash. However, this casual action of his showed that there was another meaning behind it.    

    

"Heh, there's no need to say anymore. Lin Hao was definitely going to lose. The Flying Cloud Sword that Zhong Ling had taken out just now had an extraordinary momentum. I can smell the scent of treasure even from such a far distance. What about Lin Hao's sword? I'm already standing so close to him. Even the Longswords of the Longsword could only feel a tiny bit of it, as if they were shrouded in a dense fog. I dare to guarantee that Lin Hao's sword. . . Absolutely useless!"    

    

" Not only that, you must have heard about what happened yesterday. I clearly remember that the sword Lin Hao took out was a large saber, and everyone clearly knew what grade it was. What about now? Taking out a Longsword that didn't even have a name, this is simply giving up on himself!"    

    

" That makes sense. Everyone knows that Lin Hao's highest level is that huge saber. But thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, the quality of the Flying Cloud Sword has reached the peak. No matter how much Lin Hao struggles, it will be useless. "    

    

"So he gave up on himself. That useless sword that doesn't even have a name? No wonder Lin Hao was so casual when he took it out. He must have already known that he was going to die, so he chose to give up on himself. . . Huh, Lin Hao? He's just a boor! "    

    

The crowd didn't try to cover up their discussions. They heard it directly in the ears of the people from Qiyuan, which strengthened their confidence. After all, what they said made sense.    

    

Yesterday, Lin Hao was able to refine a purple grade low rank Profound Instrument by luck. He had spent an unknown amount of Lin Haos to achieve this, and it must have been planned for a long time.    

    

However, this was also Lin Hao's weakness. Lin Hao had already exposed the highest level of Weapon forging, and that huge saber was Lin Hao's greatest creation. Now, facing the pressure of the Flying Cloud Sword, which was like a towering mountain, what could Lin Hao compare with Zhong Ling?    

    

Could it be that Lin Hao was able to refine two divine weapons in that short period of time yesterday?    

    

At this moment, victory was within their grasp. Each of them had a look of relief and relief on their faces. When they thought about how Lin Hao would be killed on the spot by the Alchemist of the kingdom, this excitement made the people of Qiyuan want to laugh out loud.    

    

The star of hope in Qiyuan, Zhong Ling's face was filled with spring breeze. At this moment, it was as if he had been bathed in the admiring eyes of everyone. Perhaps he would even be chosen by the chairman later. Thinking of this, Zhong Ling became even more excited.    

    

With the help of the unparalleled glory, there was even a chance for him to rise to the top. Who in the the ordinary could have such an opportunity? It was only the peerless Genius Alchemist that Zhong Ling could enjoy!    

    

At this moment, Zhong Ling's mood could be described as incomparably wonderful. For a moment, she said to Lin Hao with compassion, "Lin Hao, you were supposed to be a Genius warrior. Unfortunately, who asked you to be my enemy? But after all, you are also a rare opponent for me. At that time, I will ask the chairman to give you a complete corpse. Hahaha! Hurry up and thank me!"    

    

Zhong Ling even started to laugh, his face full of pride. There was also a trace of pity in Lin Hao's words. Although he was an enemy, he was still a dead man in Zhong Ling's eyes.    

    

Everyone on the scene turned their eyes to Lin Hao. After all, Lin Hao was a man with a sharp reputation. Now that Zhong Ling was approaching them step by step, there was a trace of anticipation on their faces. They were looking forward to seeing Lin Hao kneeling down and begging for mercy.