Upon hearing this, Yang Wei was stunned at first, then a scornful smile appeared on his face. He prided himself on being the best in the weapon refining field and never took anyone seriously. When he heard that Lin Han wanted to compete with him in weapon refining, he naturally disdained him.

"Refine weapons? You? Hahaha... What a joke! I, Yang Wei, have been learning from the sect's weapon-refining master since I was young. Now I have reached the late Jindan stage, and my weapon-refining skills have reached the level of perfection. You, an unknown kid, dare to compete with me in weapon-refining?" Yang Wei laughed out loud, as if he had heard some huge joke.

Lin Han didn't take it seriously. He smiled slightly and said, "Since Brother Yang is so confident, then I will play with you. However, since it's a competition, there must be a prize, right?"

"Prize? What prize do you want?" Yang Wei raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Lin Han's eyes flashed with cunning, and he said, "If I win, you will stop pestering Miss Su and kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times. How about that?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wei's face darkened. He had never imagined that Lin Han would dare to make such an outrageous request. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "What if you lose?"

Lin Han smiled slightly and said, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me."

Yang Wei sneered and said, "Okay! That's settled!"

"Brother Lin, you absolutely cannot agree to this!"

"Master Lin, this is too dangerous!"

Liu Chuanfeng and Su Qingxue both spoke out to dissuade him. They were well aware of Yang Wei's status and strength in the weapon refining lineage. If Lin Han really competed with him, he would be in great danger.

Lin Han waved his hand, signaling them not to worry. He smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Seeing Lin Han agree so readily, Yang Wei couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but then he thought of his own superb weapon-refining skills and felt relieved. He sneered inwardly and said to himself, "Boy, today I will show you what it means to be better than others!"

Yang Wei then looked at the judge on the stage, Elder Qian. Elder Qian was also an elder in his own weapon-refining lineage, and had a close relationship with Yang Wei. He had seen Yang Wei and Lin Han arguing, and upon hearing that the two were about to compete in weapon refining, he nodded in agreement.

Elder Qian stood on the stage and said loudly: "Today's weapon refiner competition has unexpectedly added such a wonderful drama. Since both of you are willing to compete, then this elder will be a witness and preside over your competition."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience became excited and talked a lot.

"Oh my god...this kid dares to challenge Yang Wei, isn't this courting death? Yang Wei is a leader in the weapon refining lineage!"

"Yeah, where does this kid get his confidence from? Doesn't he know that Yang Wei's weapon refining skills have reached perfection?"

"Maybe he's also a master at refining weapons. Look at how confident he is."

……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but most people were not optimistic about Lin Han, thinking that he was asking for trouble.

However, Lin Han turned a deaf ear to him. He smiled slightly, walked to the edge of the stage, nodded to the judge, Elder Qian, indicating that he was ready.

Seeing Lin Han so calm, Yang Wei felt even more unhappy. He snorted coldly and walked onto the stage. The two stood in the center of the stage, facing each other.

Seeing this, Elder Qian spoke up, "Since both of you are ready, I declare that the weapon refining competition begins now! The rules are simple. You will each prepare your materials and refine a spiritual weapon within an hour. I and the other judges will then jointly evaluate the results. Whoever refines the highest quality spiritual weapon will win."

As soon as Elder Qian finished speaking, Yang Wei eagerly began preparing the materials. His technique was deft, clearly a master of the art of refining. Meanwhile, Lin Han took his time selecting materials, scanning the various materials on the table before selecting a few seemingly ordinary ones.

Seeing the materials Lin Han had selected, Yang Wei couldn't help but sneer, thinking to himself: "This kid actually used these low-grade materials. How could he possibly refine a high-quality spiritual weapon? Haha... Looks like I'm definitely going to win this competition!"

However, Lin Han seemed not to hear Yang Wei's sneer. He began to concentrate on refining the spiritual weapon.

Lin Han's hands danced rapidly on the refining table. Streams of spiritual fire gushed out from his fingertips, instantly enveloping the materials. His eyes closed slightly, as if forming some mysterious connection with the materials on the table, his entire being seemed to enter a state of ecstasy.

Yang Wei, on the other hand, was different. Although his technique was skillful, he kept his eyes fixed on Lin Han, fearing he might pull some tricks. He thought to himself, "This guy may seem calm, but he's definitely playing tricks. The spiritual weapon he refines later will definitely be useless."

Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, more than half an hour had already passed. Yang Wei was the first to complete the refining. In his hand, he held a longsword that gleamed with a cold light, a faint golden glow flowing across the blade. It was clearly a spiritual weapon of high quality. He nodded with satisfaction and handed the longsword to the judge, Elder Qian, with a smug smile on his face.

Elder Qian took the sword, examined it carefully, and nodded in praise: "Not bad, Yang Wei, your sword is of top quality. The blade is tough and the sword energy is sharp. It is indeed a good sword."

"Boy, did you hear me? My sword is of top quality. You'd better admit defeat as soon as possible. It's not long before an hour. Otherwise, the spiritual weapon you refine will be worse than waste. That would be embarrassing." Yang Wei looked at Lin Han triumphantly, trying to undermine his confidence.

"You are so ignorant! Are you so proud of a mere piece of top-quality garbage? Well... next, I will open your eyes and show you what the real art of refining equipment is!" Lin Han slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was like a torch, revealing a domineering attitude that looked down on the world.

"Hmph, you act so arrogant and stubborn. I want to see what tricks you can come up with!" Yang Wei snorted disdainfully, but a hint of curiosity arose in his heart. He wanted to see what kind of spiritual weapon Lin Han could refine.

offstage.

"Alas... Miss Su, it seems... Brother Lin is definitely going to lose this time! He is too impulsive and too emotional!"

"not necessarily……"

"What? Miss Su, do you think Brother Lin still has a chance to turn the tables? That's impossible, right? It's not long until the hour ends!"

"I believe in Master Lin. He will definitely be able to refine a spiritual weapon that will shock everyone present! Let's wait patiently!"

Su Qingxue looked at Lin Han on the stage with a firm gaze, her eyes full of trust and expectation.

"Forget it, forget it..." Seeing Su Qingxue so determined, Liu Chuanfeng said no more. Although he had doubts about Lin Han's weapon refining skills in his heart, he could only choose to believe Su Qingxue's judgment at this time.

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