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Chapter 444

Words:2023Update:22/06/29 09:59:30

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"Fu Yun Zi is the best among the rookies in this world."

The Sect Master of Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect stroked his beard with a smile. In reality, he was worried about the refinement of the Myriad Phenomenon Palace underground.

However, at that moment, he could only pretend to be nonchalant and start commenting, "Master Ouyang Zi has refined the Green Rainbow Sword. This sword is the most peaceful and majestic, able to match any sword technique … Master Ghost Hand, on the other hand, has taken a unique approach and refined the Shadowless Sword. The sword beam of this sword is indistinct, coming and going without a trace. If matched with unique sword techniques such as the Invisible Sword Art and the Heaven Evasion Sword Art, it would truly be incomparably sharp …"

"Fellow Daoist Fu Yun Zi, eh? The main material he chose is actually a piece of 10,000 Year Frost Iron. I'm afraid he has already maximized the properties of this item. The flying sword he refined is the Mystic Soul Cold Light Sword … "

He was also a Weapon Refinement Grandmaster and naturally knew that Ouyang Zi and Ghost Hand had brought extremely precious materials with them.

This' Fu Yun Zi 'actually only used the ordinary materials provided by the sect, which was a piece of Ten Thousand Year Cold Iron, which was slightly more precious, to refine such a high quality flying sword. His skill in refining was truly shocking, and even ghosts and gods would weep.

If the conditions were the same, Ouyang Zi and Ghost Hand would have to kneel!

"Impossible!"

In a certain Earth Fire Room, the disheveled Ghost Axe looked at the announcement and exclaimed, "I don't believe it! This Fu Yun Zi is even more talented than me!"

The flying sword he refined was a set of Yin Yang Double Hooks. At that moment, he secretly activated it with the help of his senses.

The Yin and Yang flying hooks turned into sword beams that shot towards Qinghui and Leng Yue.

However, such a secret competition was allowed by Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect.

After all, apart from directly judging the quality of the sword beams, the more direct way to judge the quality of a flying sword was through the slashing of the flying swords!

If one side was safe and the other side's sword was damaged, the advantage would be obvious.

The Yin Yang Double Hooks turned into a stream of light and chased after the sword beam formed by the Mystic Soul Cold Light Sword. This flying hook sword technique was different from ordinary sword techniques and was best at strangulation.

At that moment, the Yin and Yang flying hooks were like pincers that grabbed Qinghui's sword beam and twisted it forcefully.

Crack!

The sword light shattered, revealing a sparkling and translucent sword.

The two flying hooks did not let up and wrapped around him again. With a few cracking sounds, the Profound Soul Cold Light Sword shattered inch by inch …

"What?"

The sect master of Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect was slightly surprised and almost stood up. "Even if such a high-quality flying sword is damaged, it's impossible for it to be broken just like that. Could it be … a fake? … No … No, there are still variables! "

The rogue cultivators were in an uproar.

Only the eyes of Daoist Mysterious Poison, Mo Xiaochou and a few others lit up.

The Profound Soul Chilling Light Sword split into seven smaller swords, each of which was several feet long, and clashed with the Yin Yang Double Hooks.

Several flying swords pecked at each other in the air, producing crisp clanking sounds.

It was like raindrops hitting banana leaves, or pearls falling onto a jade plate.

In the blink of an eye, the nine flying swords had clashed with each other over a hundred times.

Finally, the Yin Yang Double Hooks let out a sorrowful cry and were the first to be defeated. Two rice-grain-sized nicks appeared on the blades.

The two flying hooks whimpered like pitiful puppies that had been beaten and retracted.

Not only that, the quality of the sword light dropped by ten feet – it was clear that the swords were damaged in the previous battle.

On the contrary, the seven Profound Soul Cold Light Swords danced in the air in an incomparably agile manner.

"He actually … refined seven in one cauldron …"

Master Ouyang Zi sighed and dispersed his sword lights as well, revealing three green rainbow flying swords.

"I only f * cking got one!"

Master Ghost Hand cursed and was too embarrassed to disperse his sword lights.

When he saw Ouyang Zi refine three flying swords in one cauldron, he knew that he was inferior to the other party.

When he saw the seven flying swords in one cauldron, he felt even more ashamed of being in second place.

However, the sect master of Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect retracted his shocked expression and became indifferent as he shouted, "Treasure Refinement Masters, please take your seats and distribute the flying swords!"

The most exciting segment of the Sword Refinement Meet had finally arrived.

Distribute the flying swords to those who are fated!

In this aspect, some Weapon Refinement Masters directly appointed a successor, which seemed a little stingy.

Some Weapon Refinement Masters set a topic and chose the winner to bestow the Dharma treasure.

There were also some who were the most casual and directly ordered the flying swords and Dharma treasures to fly into the hands of the fated person.

It could be said that this was the most exciting scene of the entire meet.

From the Hundred Refinement Mountain, various lights flew up and Weapon Refinement Masters of different styles landed on the seats.

However, not many people were looking at them.

Almost everyone only paid attention to the few seats at the top.

One could imagine that from today onwards, Master Fu Yun Zi's name would definitely spread throughout the entire cultivation world and he would become a famous Sword Refinement Grandmaster.

This was also the lifelong pursuit of all Weapon Refinement Masters.

"It's not me, it's not me!"

Fu Yun Zi was on the verge of crying, "This master, you could have chosen any Daoist name, but you just had to have the same name as me … Sigh, I'd better change my name when I get back, otherwise, it'll be troublesome …"

Two streaks of light descended, revealing Ouyang Zi and Master Ghost Hand.

They looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "In this meet, I really don't dare to be placed before Master Fu Yun Zi, I'd better invite him to take a seat!"

Immediately, everyone's gazes converged on the Earth Fire Chamber.

"I've also seen enough …"

Chung Shen-soo yawned, comfortably stretched, and walked out of the door of the Earth Fire Room.

"It's him!"

Fu Yun Zi covered his mouth, "Fellow Daoist, you must be joking with me! You're going to kill me! "

"It's you!"

Li Qionghua's phoenix eyes widened, hatefully saying, "Eldest Senior Brother, this person is that Chung Shen-soo … I'd rather die than beg him to bestow me a sword!"

"It's actually this person!"

Mo Xiaochou's expression changed, the Dragon Slaying Sword on his back emitted an excited roar.

"This person … why do I feel like he's so familiar?"

A rogue cultivator looked at Chung Shen-soo and suddenly muttered to himself.

"Ah … Isn't this the Fortune Transformation Ancestor?"

Finally, a cultivator who was concentrating on external alchemy suddenly cried out.

"So, it's the Fortune Transformation Ancestor!"

"To think that apart from his alchemy skills, the Fortune Transformation Ancestor's weapon refinement skills are also at the level of a Grandmaster …"

Many rogue cultivators even bowed in excitement and addressed him as' teacher '.

"I knew it …"

Chung Shen-soo supported his forehead with his hand. "It's fine if I travel with my original appearance, but if I cause such a huge scene without concealment, it's only a matter of time before I'm recognized!"

"So, it's Fellow Daoist Creation. Please take a seat!"

The sect master of Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect did not have any grudges with Chung Shen-soo and continued to invite him with a smile.

Right then, a sword hum sounded from the skies.

It was Mo Xiaochou who stood up and shouted, "I … Mo Xiaochou of Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect! I'm here to seek guidance from the Patriarch of Shen-soo in sword techniques!"

He had been searching for Chung Shen-soo for a long time now.

However, that was how straightforward sword cultivators were. Even in this meet, they attacked brazenly without any reservations!

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