Yan Huang Ancestor made his move to refine the artifact.
"What a powerful energy."
"This is an Immortal Grade weapon?"
Long Fei disintegrated a broken sword, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
Although it was a broken sword, the power inside was extremely strong, and there was a kind of uncontrollable power.
In addition, Long Fei had not rested for a few days, and his body was extremely tired.
It was even harder to control.
"Bam!"
A loud sound rang out.
Long Fei was sent flying by a powerful force, the blood in his chest churning, he cursed in his heart, "Damn, so powerful?"
Yan Huang Ancestor said: "Of course it's powerful, this is a broken sword with immortal power, in my opinion, these broken swords were refined by some crazy refining master from Shendi College."
"It contains a powerful immortal power, and it mutated after being swallowed by these demon beasts."
Long Fei slightly said: "Then …"
Yan Huang Ancestor exhaled, and said: "It's time for me to show you my skills."
"Kid!"
"You must watch carefully, I will only do it once." Yan Huang Ancestor said very seriously.
Following that.
Long Fei walked to the side of the refining table, his heart sank, he calmed down and said: "Alright!"
Following that …
Long Fei's body was controlled by Yan Huang Ancestor, and Long Fei started to observe carefully, not missing a single detail.
"First, control your Qi."
"Control your power!"
Yan Huang Ancestor said slightly, "Strength is the supplement, Qi is the main, and the intention is to follow the Qi. You have to let the powerful energy in the broken sword surge by itself and outline it."
"But!"
"You must not let them escape your control."
"They can be arrogant, they can be impudent, but they definitely can't shit on your head. They can't be controlled by them."
Suddenly.
Yan Huang ancestor's power moved, and she shouted, "Stop!"
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As the hammer fell, sparks flew everywhere. The super strong force suddenly sank and was forcefully knocked back.
Immediately after.
Yan Huang Ancestor's hammer fell again. "Refining is like a battle. You have to learn to be tough while I'm soft, and you're soft while I'm hard …"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Yan Huang Ancestor pounded on the wall in a frenzy.
Each time, the power was different.
They were either hard and fierce, or soft and powerless.
It was hard to understand.
However …
Long Fei was slowly comprehending something. After all, his comprehension had reached a very high level.
Ten minutes later.
Boom!
Old Man Yan Huang's hammer exploded like a bomb. He shouted in his heart, "Done!"
"Buzz …"
A two meter long wild blade appeared on the refining platform. Its appearance was similar to the dragon blade, but there were no dragons or any carvings on it. It looked like a black wooden board.
There was no aura of power.
He didn't have any arrogance or dominance.
The saber is the tyrant.
But you can't see anything with this blade. Everything seems to be 'nothing', nothing at all.
"Huff huff …" Yan Huang Ancestor panted a few times, and muttered: "My residual soul's spiritual force is really weak, I can't even support refining a weapon."
"Alright."
"Kid, feel it for yourself."
"You can do whatever you want with this blade. Since it's not as good as the dragon blade, just treat it as my contribution."
Finished.
Yan Huang's father disappeared.
He was going to rest.
Long Fei looked at the black long blade that was being carried by the refiner. It took him a full ten minutes to calm down. He walked forward and gently clenched his right hand …
At this moment.
Long Fei's eyes suddenly trembled!
"Buzz!"
His mind exploded, and his sea of consciousness began to churn.
Strong!
Super strong.
His power was like a raging sea, incomparably arrogant and domineering. This was a world that belonged to the 'tyrant', it was completely different from the dragon blade.
The style was completely different.
However …
One was the Will Tyrant.
One was the domineering aura of a dragon's fury.
This blade was very strong, but it was still far from being comparable to the dragon blade.
Weapon:? (Unnamed)
Grade: Immortal Level 9
Destructive Power: SSSS
Description: Arrogant and endless blade energy, overbearing power, one move, one slash, all released!
"Ding!"
"Do you want to name the weapon?"
Long Fei didn't even think, and immediately said: "Tyrant!"
"Ding!"
"Weapon 'Tyrant' has been successfully named!"
Long Fei gently loosened his grip, and in the next moment, his body quickly withdrew from that arrogant and tyrannical world. This feeling was extremely special.
True tyrannical intent!
"This blade …" Long Fei did not immediately make up his mind. After all, it was a blade refined by the ancestor, it wouldn't be good to pick it up for auction, right?
Yan Huang Ancestor seemed to know what Long Fei was thinking, "Brat, this blade does not match your identity. You already have a dragon blade, so take this blade to the auction."
Actually.
Yan Huang Ancestor also wanted to know what kind of price this blade could fetch.
This was something every creator wanted to know.
Long Fei said: "Ancestor, you just want to show off a bit, right?"
Yan Huang Ancestor laughed, "You've even discovered this, hahaha … Brat, hurry up and refine your sword. The Xuan Ming sword is not by your side, you need a sword as a weapon."
"Sword …"
Long Fei laughed lightly, and said: "Indeed, I need a sword!"
"A … The sword of the future!"
Following that.
Long Fei moved, "Decomposition Technique!"
"Ding!"
"Decomposition successful."
A broken sword came out.
"Decomposition Technique!"
"Ding!"
"Decomposition successful!"
Another sword was disassembled …
It continued to decompose.
Long Fei disintegrated all of the broken swords that had exploded, and also disintegrated the 'Beast King Sword'.
Yan Huang Ancestor was stunned.
"Brat, are you crazy again? You can't control this power at all. "
Long Fei became excited, and said: "Ancestor, I've summed up your artifact forging just now. Two words, violence!"
"Huh?"
Yan Huang Ancestor was startled, and said: "What violence?"
"Brat, didn't you listen to what I said just now?"
At this moment.
Long Fei no longer spoke, the idea moved, "Bedevilment!"
"Buzz!"
He turned around and turned into an ugly Sky Demon, shouting in his heart, "Wushuang, open!"
"god's bone taboo, first level open!"
"Second level open, third level open, fourth level open!"
"Fifth level …"
"Open!"
"Boom!"
Long Fei's body could not take it anymore, his body had already reached its limit, the fifth level of god's bone power was the first level opened, the bones in his body were covered in incomparable pain.
Adding on the fourth level of peerless techinique, it was even more painful.
"He's going crazy again." Yan Huang Ancestor immediately moved, protecting Long Fei's heart meridian and sea of consciousness.
At the same time.
Long Fei laughed maniacally in his heart, and muttered: "I want to forge a demon sword, I, Long Fei … Exclusive demon sword!"
Then.
Long Fei took out the ore that had been soaked in the god's devil ancient case.
A bloody ore!
The arrogance of the demonic intent filled every corner of the room.
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