Divine Armament, crushing the entire audience
"The refinement is complete!"
With that said, the entire audience was so silent that even a pin drop could be heard. They all looked at Long Fei as if he was a monster, and there was only one question in their hearts.
Is he human?
Is he a ghost?
No.
He should be a monster.
That was way too perverted.
How long did it take to forge?
A minute?
Or half a minute?
Guo Yan had started ten minutes earlier than Long Fei, but he still hadn't finished. Was this a gap? They should not be in the same world!
"Hahaha …"
Tan Dapao laughed excitedly, "Did you see that? What is called refining? Open your dog eyes wide, hahaha … Do you know what refining is? "
"Weren't you laughing just now?"
"Keep laughing, keep laughing, why aren't you laughing anymore?"
"East Imperial City is a place of trash? Even if it's a place of trash, I'll still trample you bunch of self-righteous things to death! "
Tan Dapao vented his anger fiercely. The anger that he had been suppressing in his heart could finally be vented out.
Guo Yan's breathing started to become chaotic.
He was disturbed by Long Fei's artifact forging.
A wave of fear rose in his heart.
This was the most fatal situation for a situation like this to occur during the forging process.
It was also at this time.
Yan Kong looked at the black dagger that Long Fei had finished refining. He could not see any of its attributes, nor could he feel any immortal energy from it. He said slightly: "The artifact forging challenge is not about speed, but about the immortal weapon's grade, quality, and his attribute strength."
"Great Pavilion Master is right!"
"It's not like we're competing in speed, why do we need to be so fast?"
"Exactly."
"Brat, what are you being so arrogant for?"
"Do you think this is a race? Just because you're faster, you'll win? Do you even know how to forge artifacts? "
"Let's take a break!"
His voice faded slightly.
Guo Yan's eyes shook, he laughed coldly and thought to himself: "He only used an unknown small ore, and I used so many Energy Ores, how can he compare to me?"
"Hahaha …"
"I'm still going to win!"
His temperament stabilized, and he began to complete the final process.
Five minutes later.
"Huff …"
Guo Yan exhaled heavily, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. He said excitedly, "The refining is complete!"
"High Grade Level Nine Immortal Artifact."
Guo Yan picked up the Immortal Artifact longsword that he had just forged and lightly shook it. "Buzz, buzz, buzz …"
The sound of swords rang out.
Furthermore, the blade of the sword was glowing.
A powerful force formed a buzzing sound in the room.
Just from the sound alone, one could tell that this immortal weapon was extraordinary.
Everyone from the Immortal Martial Pavilion was excited.
"High Grade Nine Immortal Artifact, Vice Pavilion Master Guo is truly formidable."
"Hahaha … I want to know how that kid will choose to die."
"This sword's attributes are too amazing."
"That cripple, be more arrogant, scream again."
"Weren't you shouting very loudly just now? Hahaha … Now you're weak, right? I'm afraid your boss's head will fall to the ground later. What a pity for those two beauties. "
…
The people of the Immortal Martial Pavilion also became complacent.
It was impossible for Long Fei to forge a High Grade Nine Immortal Artifact.
They would definitely win this challenge.
Tan Dapao's heart was filled with anger again as he looked at Long Fei.
Guo Yan said: "You dog, you want to compete with me in smithing? Kneel down and accept your death! "
"Hahaha …"
He had absolute confidence in the Immortal Artifact in his hands, so he couldn't help but become excited and proud. He looked at Long Fei with even more disdain.
Yan Kong looked at Long Fei and said: "Elder Guo's Immortal Artifact is indeed a High Grade Nine, regardless of quality or level, they are both not bad, but your Immortal Artifact …"
"I can't tell!"
"Because he seems to be just an ordinary piece of scrap metal!"
As soon as he finished.
Tan Dapao, Su Su, and Lan Mei's eyes tensed up.
At the same time.
The aura on Tan Dapao's body moved, and his body slowly moved backwards, standing at a place that could crush the entire room. His right arm moved, and he instantly entered a state of battle.
As long as there was anything wrong, he would open fire.
"Hahaha …"
"Scrap metal."
"Did you hear that?"
"Refining a piece of scrap metal, hahaha …"
"I'm dying of laughter!"
"I thought it would be gorgeous, but it turns out that it's just a piece of scrap metal."
"Hahaha … The Land of Trash is indeed trash, the weapons refined are also scrap metal, and you still want to wash away the reputation of the East Imperial Emperor City? The Land of Trash can't wash it away."
The people from the Immortal Martial Pavilion laughed excitedly.
Not only did he win, he had also ruthlessly trampled on Long Fei.
Guo Yan had a complacent look on his face, "Brat, kneel down and kowtow. Hand over the Artifact Refining Fire, and I will spare your life."
Seeing that, Su Su and Lan Mei also became cautious, the aura on their bodies surged, and they entered a state of battle.
Long Fei shook his head and laughed, then picked up the black dagger that had been cooling on the stove, and with a turn … Two of his fingers moved, and a drop of blood fell.
"What is he doing?"
"Blood binding?"
"Does he think he's refining a Divine Armament?"
"Hahaha … I'm going to die of laughter, who does he think he is?"
"What's the use of so many tricks? It's just a piece of scrap metal. Even if you pour all the blood in your body on it, it's still a piece of scrap metal.
"Hahaha …"
Everyone laughed.
Only weapons that had reached the God level could be opened with blood essence, and it was also a process of recognizing its master.
However …
It was impossible for such a thing to exist.
Even the former Great Pavilion Master did not have this kind of ability in the God level Refining Technique.
The blood essence dripped onto the black sword.
Suddenly.
Under the blood essence, a halo of light spread out, directly spreading to the entire sword body. Following that … The black dagger changed, turning into a shining sword without a single flaw. Whether it was the sword edge or the sword aura, or the faint sword cry that came out from the void, they were all abnormally shocking.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
A series of ear-piercing sword cries rang out.
Long Fei moved.
The black dagger floated in the air and directly landed in front of Yan Kong.
Long Fei said indifferently, and said: "Let's appreciate it again."
Buzz buzz buzz buzz …
The black dagger spun in front of Yan Kong. Was this still scrap metal?
This was slapping Yan Kong's face, and it was a slap to the left and a slap to the right, to the point where he couldn't even tell north from south.
Yan Kong's face became extremely ugly.
Guo Yan's face was also filled with shock, his body was slightly trembling as he muttered softly, "This, this, this is impossible, absolutely impossible …"
The elders of the Immortal Martial Pavilion all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
Seeing that Yan Kong and the others did not speak, Long Fei swept his gaze across the entire audience and laughed coldly: "Is this still scrap metal? Are you still laughing? The trash of the East Imperial City of the trash land? "
"Continue!"
"Are you mute now?"
"F * ck, continue for laozi!"
His voice became louder and louder.
The entire Immortal Martial Pavilion was being crushed by Long Fei. It was being crushed by the black Deity Grade short sword.
It was extremely uncomfortable.
At this moment.
Guo Yan's brows tightened, his mind could not take it anymore, and he was suddenly thrown out of the artifact forging room.
Long Fei coldly snorted, "You want to run?"
"Do you think you can run away?"
The idea moved.
The black dagger suddenly became extremely powerful. The blade of the sword carried a Netherworld Flame and directly pierced through Guo Yan's head. His entire body also instantly ignited.
"Ding!"
The system sounded out.
Long Fei did not even look at him, and coldly said: "Who else?"
Crush the entire audience.
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