Outside the Ninth Heaven, the cumulus clouds were rolling and the thunder was rumbling. It seemed to be looking for a weapon to pass the tribulation. The pressure shrouded Jiangning County, making it hard for people to breathe.
"Is someone passing the tribulation? Only when someone from the Tao Master Realm to the Tao Master Realm will there be a tribulation. Is there anyone from the Tao Master Realm in Jiangning County? "The Great Elder stepped out of the cave residence and looked at the tribulation in horror.
The Seven Feet Heavy Frenzied Blade was at the bottom of the cliff 200 meters deep. Coupled with the height of the mountain, it was equivalent to 300 meters deep. The Thunder Tribulation could not locate it quickly and give the Seven Feet Heavy Frenzied Blade a chance to form.
Ye Qinghan was sweating and bleeding from his seven orifices. If Jian Chenxue was not supporting him at the back, his life essence might have been sucked away by the Seven Feet Heavy Frenzied Blade.
"Condense!"
Ye Qinghan shouted and forced out a drop of blood from his fingertip. It rushed into the mother tank and spun quickly. It spread throughout the entire mother tank and the temperature dropped crazily.
Puff …
Jian Chenxue spat out a mouthful of blood and her Divine Sense was scattered. Even with a large amount of Vital Elemental Pills, she could not bear the crazy outpouring of Vital Essence.
"Let go! I should be able to do it! "Ye Qinghan felt Jian Chenxue's vitality was disappearing and shouted in a low voice.
"No … need! I can … "Jian Chenxue was very stubborn. Her legs were almost inserted into the mountain rocks and were twitching. Her devilish face was ferocious and had lost her peerless beauty.
Gugugu … Gugugu … Gugugu …
The burning molten iron bubbles were getting less and less, which meant that the temperature was dropping rapidly. The dark Heavy Frenzied Blade began to show its ferocity and the consumption of Vital Essence increased instead of decreasing!
"Condense!"
Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse. He spat out a mouthful of blood into the mother tank. Like a coolant, the Seven Feet Heavy Frenzied Blade solidified.
Ye Qinghan's Vital Essence in his Sea of Qi was sucked dry. He trembled and was about to fall asleep, but he was awakened by Jian Chenxue's last bit of Vital Essence. The pure Vital Essence deep in his Sea of Qi erupted like the eye of the sea, waking him up quickly.
Boom Boom Boom …
The Vital Vital Essence broke through the bottleneck and directly broke through the shackles of the middle stage of the Blood Burning Realm. The majestic Vital Essence in his limbs and bones and rushed into Jian Chenxue's body. Finally, the two's face to recover some color.
"Huff huff huff …"
The sound of their heavy breathing intertwined, filling the entire room. The purple light lingered, setting off the inside of the Smelting Divine Furnace Room in a beautiful and magnificent way.
The pressure of a fifth-grade Combat Weapon burst out and crushed Jian Chenxue. Without any chance to resist, Jian Chenxue crashed into the stone wall and fainted.
Furthermore, it was an unsharpened fifth grade Combat Weapon. Once it was sharpened, even Ye Qinghan himself might not be able to control it.
The seven-foot Heavy Berserk Saber completely solidified. Ye Qinghan restrained his aura and withdrew his Quintessential Essence. After rescuing Jian Chenxue, he waited for the Heavy Berserk Saber to completely cool down.
With the Heavy Berserk Saber, although he could not use the Heavy Berserk Saber Technique for a long period of time, he could use it in an instant to save his life. With the Heavy Berserk Saber, he did not need to worry about Situ Yunxiao. He could even destroy the Duke Manor once and for all.
"Is it done?" Jian Chenxue looked at Seven-Foot Maniac excitedly and nervously as he asked.
"Soon!" Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse. He was mentally exhausted. Even if he had the soul of a Grand Martial Saint, he could not withstand such a consumption of energy to forge a fifth-grade Combat Weapon in the Blood Ignition Realm.
The Seven-Foot Heavy Berserk Saber was seven feet long and weighed five hundred kilograms. It gave off a domineering aura that made people revere it. At this moment, even if it was only a half-finished product hidden in the source groove, no one would dare to profane it. Once it was completed, its aura alone would be able to suppress a Blood Ignition Realm expert.
"Thank you. If it were not for you, the materials would have been wasted and the forging of the Heavy Berserk Saber would have been in vain." Ye Qinghan turned around and looked at Jian Chenxue. There was an additional emotion in his eyes.
The simple emotion in his eyes caused Jian Chenxue's heart to be in a mess. Her little heart was beating rapidly, her face was as red as an apple, and her chest was heaving up and down.
"It's … it's nothing. It's what I should do." Jian Chenxue quickly shook her head.
"The remaining materials are not enough to forge the fifth-grade Jade Maiden Sword. I'll give you a fourth-grade mother-son sword. It should be enough for you to use for a while." Ye Qinghan thought for a while and decided to properly nurture Jian Chenxue. She might be able to support the Sky Sword Sect and allow him to leave more easily. After all, Ye Mengxi and the Wang family still had to survive here.
"Thank you. I still have some materials here. Do you need them?" Jian Chenxue asked excitedly.
"What materials?" Ye Qinghan looked at Jian Chenxue curiously. It seemed like she also wanted to forge a higher grade Spirit Weapon.
"I don't know. Last year, I found a meteorite in the Blessed Paradise. It weighed about a dozen kilograms and was very dense, so I kept it." As Jian Chenxue spoke, she took out a stone the size of a goose egg from her Universe Ring. It actually weighed more than a dozen kilograms. It could be seen that its density was frightening.
Ye Qinghan's pupils shrank. He took the initiative to reach out and take the 'stone'. His eyes flickered with a bright light. This stone was intertwined with arrays and contained a terrifying power. Furthermore, he was more familiar with the origin of the meteorite.
It was the saber core of the Seven Feet Heavy Berserk Saber!
The saber core contained the essence of the Heavy Berserk Saber. It had a large-scale Spirit Gathering Array, an offensive array, and a defensive array. With it, this was the complete Seven Feet Heavy Berserk Saber!
Ye Qinghan looked at the small hole ten centimeters above the saber hilt and grinned!
Was it heaven's will?
"This place is at least a few dozen light years away from Owl War Star. Even if I used the Star Domain Gate, I would need three to five months to reach here. I didn't expect the saber core of the Seven Feet Heavy Berserk Saber to reach here earlier than me."
Ye Qinghan was extremely excited. He held the saber core and stared at Jian Chenxue. His burning gaze was extremely deep and could make people sink into it.
This was the first time Jian Chenxue saw Ye Qinghan so excited. Her dao heart that had remained calm for a thousand years finally moved. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"What's wrong?" Jian Chenxue asked involuntarily.
"I want this stone. You can ask for anything. As long as it's within my means, I won't frown!" Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
Jian Chenxue didn't expect Ye Qinghan to value this stone so much. She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Senior Brother Ye, take it if you need it. Can this stone's value surpass the Ethereal Flying Immortal Steps and the fourth-grade mother-son sword?"
In the eyes of others, this stone might be worthless. However, in the hands of an almighty blacksmith, it was absolutely priceless. Its value was comparable to that of a kingdom! In Ye Qinghan's eyes, this saber core couldn't be bought even if the entire Kingdom of Qingyang was sold.
"It's very expensive. It's so expensive that you can't imagine it! I will remember this favor and will definitely not treat you unfairly in the future! " Ye Qinghan put away the saber core. He didn't place it in the Seven Feet Heavy Berserk Saber because he couldn't control the Seven Feet Heavy Berserk Saber at its peak.
In the middle of the night, Ye Qinghan placed the master trough into ice water and quickly lowered its temperature. A large amount of water mist filled the entire room.
After the temperature was lowered, the master trough shattered, leaving behind the pure Seven Feet Heavy Berserk Saber. Ye Qinghan held the saber hilt and released his aura. It was as if he had returned to Owl Warstar.
Boom … Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The aura poured out and forcefully pushed Jian Chenxue seven to eight meters away. She fell in the passage and looked at Ye Qinghan in horror.
She had never seen such a terrifying aura. It was as if he was a demon god, noble and inviolable. The dense killing intent was incompatible with his cold and arrogant aura.
Aloofness, vicissitudes, arrogance, and murderous aura gathered in his body. His eyes were as intimidating as a dragon's eyes. When he glanced at Jian Chenxue, she felt as if she was in hell.
"What kind of look is this? Who is he? What did he go through? "Jian Chenxue trembled and completely surrendered to Ye Qinghan's eyes.
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and restrained his aura. He lowered his head and looked at the uneven Heavy Berserk Saber. He took out the saber core and kept polishing the saber to a height of his body.
The saber core was extremely sharp and indestructible. The protruding metal was constantly being ground away, revealing a cold, soul-stirring gleam.
The crisp sound echoed in the back mountain. Jian Chenxue did not rest for the whole night, nor did she leave. She just stood aside and watched Ye Qinghan's repeated movements. Her heart beat along with his gestures.
Because there was no saber core embedded in the Heavy Berserk Saber, it was not a fifth grade combat weapon. The dark clouds outside the void dispersed and the pressure weakened. Everything returned to normal.
The next morning, the Seven Feet Heavy Berserk Saber was finally repaired. Only the sharpening process was left.
The completed Heavy Berserk Saber was inserted into the Smelting Divine Furnace and heated up again. When it softened slightly, he quickly pulled it out and used the Sharpening Hammer to crazily smash the blade.
His coat was removed, and his bronze skin was covered in sweat. There was not a trace of fat on his body, but each of his muscles could explode with a terrifying power.
Boom Boom Boom …
Ye Qinghan waved the hammer to sharpen the blade. Every hammer strike was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, causing Jian Chenxue to panic. She looked at the man in front of her with infatuation.
In the Sky Sword Sect's Martial Arts Practice Field, there were ten arenas that were selecting the strongest of the younger generation. Ye Mengxi was the only one from the Broken Sword Peak participating, so she had no choice but to fight in the first round.
The parrot raised its head and stood on Ye Mengxi's shoulder with a disdainful expression. It rushed up to the seventh arena, causing everyone to laugh crazily.
Even Jian Ao laughed mockingly.
"Junior Brother, Ye Mengxi is only five years old, and she is your granddaughter. Are you willing to send her to her death? As the saying goes, swords have no eyes. I can't guarantee her safety. "Jian Ao said coldly.
Wang Xufei's face turned red, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times. He wanted Ye Mengxi to leave the arena, but Ye Qinghan's words lingered in his ears, lingering for a long time.
"Let go, and you will know whether you live or die."
"Strength is gained through fighting, not through training!"
That's right, no one could survive under the wings of an expert for a lifetime. Ye Mengxi had to learn to grow up on her own. Wang Xufei was old, and the Wang Clan could not cultivate. With Ye Qinghan's talent, it was impossible for him to stay in the Sky Sword Sect. Ye Mengxi had to rely on herself!
"What are you laughing at! A group of frogs at the bottom of a well. Whoever can withstand three moves from me can laugh, or else shut up! " Ye Mengxi's gaze was cold. She stood on the arena and looked down on everyone. She actually erupted with an inviolable might.
The corner of Yu Shichui's mouth twitched. She wanted to laugh, but she could not. Back then, she also looked down on Ye Qinghan, but what happened in the end? Who in the same realm in Jiangning County dared to compete with her?
If Ye Qinghan was like this, then how weak could his sister be?
"Battle five trash, the young master is defending the seventh arena. Anyone below the Blood Ignition Realm can challenge him. If we can't defeat you in three moves, we will admit defeat." The parrot arrogantly said.
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