I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Chapter 387 Weapon Refining Competition, Diamond Feihong Sword

Chapter 387 Weapon Refining Competition, Diamond Feihong Sword

"The Lan family sent Mo Yu again?"

Seeing that the person competing with Sun Wuji was not Lan Yingying as people had guessed, but Mo Yu who showed great strength, the entire audience opened their mouths in surprise.

Tang Hao's expression also sank, and then he said with some worry: "The Lan family actually sent Mo Yu to fight. Could it be that this guy is still a weapon-refining monster?"

Hearing this, the old man carrying the sword on the side looked slightly startled, and then shook his head and said: "Don't worry, martial nephew Wuji is the personal disciple of the sword-making elder, and he is also extremely outstanding among the fifth-grade weapon refiners.

That Mo Yu could defeat Tang San so easily proved that he had good talent, but it did not mean that he was also a monster in terms of weapon refining.

In this competition, your family will probably be able to hold on. "

Tang Hao nodded solemnly. Although Tang Hao didn't think Mo Yu was a peerless genius who was both fighting spirit and weapon refining, looking at the calm Lan family opposite, he still couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time in Tianyuan Square, Sun Wuji's cold eyes swept over Mo Yu and said: "Being able to defeat Tang San easily means that you are indeed very powerful. Even in Wanjiange, you are considered a genius.

However, the skill of weapon refining cannot be determined by strength alone. I advise you to come up with Lan Yingying instead."

Mo Yu smiled, ignoring the guy's arrogant tone, and chuckled: "I heard that you are a disciple of the master swordsmith. I wonder if you have a few brushes."

"My teacher's name is something you can mention casually. Don't worry, he will always be someone you look up to, and you will also be defeated by me." Sun Wuji's face turned cold and he shouted.

"Then let me see the real chapter." Mo Yu sneered.

A newly promoted eighth-level weapon refiner, even a ninth-level weapon master, would not be looked down upon by his peak self.

With slightly gloomy eyes, Sun Wuji stared at Mo Yu sinisterly and said, "I originally wanted to teach Bingli a lesson, but since you are so persistent, let me give you a painful lesson."

"Bing Li... is the youngest of the soldiers." Mo Yu was slightly startled and murmured.

On the other side, as Sun Wuji finished speaking, a blue flame suddenly burst out from his upper hand, and finally turned into the shape of a blue goshawk. The blazing temperature made the audience in the square look surprised.

"Beast fire, it looks pretty good."

Mo Yu looked at the blazing blue beast fire covering Sun Wuji's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This is the blue eagle beast fire that my teacher took out from a blue eagle beast that was about to be promoted to the seventh level after I was promoted to the fifth level weapon refiner. Your defeat in my hands is also your glory!"

Sun Wuji sneered, then continued to touch the beast ring with his right hand, and a huge black and white mysterious and extraordinary furnace flashed on the square.

In an instant, Sun Wuji became the center of everyone's attention in the square.

The young girls from the major families in Xihuang City looked at Sun Wuji with countless little stars twinkling in their beautiful eyes.

Looking at the blazing blue beast fire and the extraordinary-looking black and white furnace on the stage, Mo Yu couldn't help but look at Sun Wuji with admiration.

Similar to the alchemist, external objects such as flames and furnaces also play an irreplaceable and important role for an alchemist.

This Sun Wuji is so arrogant. In addition to his own attainments in the art of refining weapons, I am afraid that the beast fire and the furnace also gave him extraordinary confidence.

"Sister, do you think Brother Mo Yu can beat that Sun Wuji?" In the Lan family auditorium, Lan Bingbing looked at the menacing Sun Wuji with her beautiful eyes, and then looked at her father who looked worried on the side, grabbing Lan Yingying with some worry. Hands.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Mo Yu dared to cause chaos in the Mulan Empire by himself when he was a teenager, and even built a unique Baibingtang in the Black Corner Region, with weapons trade all over the northwest continent.

I guess that his weapon refining skills are probably as good as those of his senior brother. " Lan Yingying's beautiful eyes stared deeply at Mo Yu.

"A senior brother who is not inferior to my sister?" Hearing this, Lan Bingbing was also surprised and covered her sexy red lips.

As Lan Yingying's biological sister, she knew that her sister's elder brother Feng Mu was the eldest disciple of Bing Lao, one of the bosses of the Weapon Union. He had broken through to the sixth level of Weapon Refining Master in his thirties and was expected to become a member of the Weapon Union. High-rise.

And Lan Yingying actually claimed that Mo Yu was not inferior to Feng Mu in the art of refining weapons. Doesn't it also mean that the latter was also a sixth-grade weapon refining master.

A sixth-grade weapon refiner of such an age was even more shocking than the one who defeated Tang San just now.

"Hehe, next thing you know, the Yuan Mansion founded by Junior Brother Mo Yu in the Black Corner Territory sells a lot of high-quality weapons, including even sixth-grade high-end weapons.

And I have not found any sixth-grade weapon refiners in Yuan Mansion, so I suspect that the person who refines sixth-grade weapons is Junior Brother Mo Yu. "Lan Yingying said with a sweet smile.

Hearing this, Lan Bingbing was startled, and then her beautiful eyes looked at the silver-eyed young man on the field, with a flash of shock in her eyes.

If Mo Yu is not only a seven-star fighting emperor with terrifying talents, but also a sixth-grade weapon refiner, what a monster he is...

At the Tang family's table, seeing Sun Wuji's performance, the old sword-carrying man nodded with satisfaction and chuckled: "Master Tang, don't worry, with nephew Wuji taking action, we will definitely win this battle."

Hearing this, Tang Hao also smiled and nodded. The art of weapon refining is not as good as Dou Qi cultivation. In Dou Qi Continent, the art of weapon refining is rarely passed down, so there are very few people who can learn the art of weapon refining.

Lan Yuan didn't believe that an unknown boy who just ran out could be better than a disciple of the famous sword-making master in the art of refining weapons.

However, just when he was confident that he could win this round, the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.

At this time in Tianyuan Square, Mo Yu glanced at Sun Wuji who had a sneer on his lips, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Holding the palm lightly, the crimson flame thunder suddenly flashed out and turned into a fire phoenix. From a distance, it made a strange roaring sound towards the blue eagle beast fire!

"Oh!"

Under the roar of Suzaku Fentian Lei, the blue eagle beast fire hovering around Sun Wuji suddenly stagnated, and then flew into Sun Wuji's palm as if fleeing for his life under the eyes of countless astonished eyes.

"Wow!"

Looking at the scene that suddenly appeared in the square, there were waves of startled sounds in the surrounding auditoriums, and the shocked eyes were all at the crimson thunder phoenix that poured out of Mo Yu's body at Wang Ling.

This thunder flame actually makes Sun Wuji's Blue Eagle Beast Fire so afraid. What kind of monster is it?

On the Tang family's seat, Tang Hao also looked at the Suzaku Burning Sky Thunder summoned by Mo Yu with surprise. After a moment, he frowned and said solemnly.

"Master Sun's Blue Eagle Beast Fire is taken from a powerful magical beast that is about to break through the seventh level. Even among beast fires, it is an extremely impressive existence.

But Mo Yu's crimson thunder fire can actually make the Blue Eagle Beast Fire so frightened. What is the origin of this damn boy! ? "

The expression of the old man carrying the sword on the side also condensed slightly, and he thought: "Fire Thunder, as far as I know, the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire in Fenyan Valley has such a miraculous effect.

However, the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire is the inherited fire of the Burning Flame Valley and has never been spread outside. Moreover, this son's Thunder Fire is based on thunder and the flame is a vassal, which is not consistent with the description of the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire.

The world is vast, and there are countless mysteries hidden in it. It seems that this boy has something no less than a strange fire in his possession. "

"Damn it, it seems that this little guy has a lot of secrets. This competition..." Hearing the sword-carrying old man saying that the thunder fire in Mo Yu's hand was no less than a strange fire, Tang Yuan's expression changed and he had a bad feeling in his heart. .

Hearing this, the old man carrying the sword lost the relaxed and confident look on his face, but immediately he shook his head and said: "The results are hard to predict, but if this guy only wants to rely on the quality of the flames to win, he is an idiot. Dreaming.

Wuji's nephew has learned the true inheritance of the sword-making elder, and has even mastered the fifth-grade weapon King Kong Feihong Sword. Even if it is placed in the Weapon Alliance, it can be regarded as the most coveted by the younger generation. "

"King Kong Feihong Sword..." Lan Yuan murmured, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The Diamond Feihong Sword is the top weapon among the fifth-grade weapons. It is a sword specially awarded by Wanjiang Pavilion to deacons and cabinet disciples. It is difficult to find it with almost a million gold from the outside world.

In this way, if Mo Yu wants to win, he has to refine a sixth-grade weapon.

As for the sixth-grade weapons, even those that can be refined in the Weapon League, most of them are made by octogenarians. It is almost impossible for someone as old as Mo Yu.

Thinking of this, Lan Yuan couldn't help but feel relieved...

At this moment in the square, Sun Wuji glanced at the crimson thunder fire in Mo Yu's palm with a fearful expression, snorted coldly, and then quietly distanced himself from Mo Yu. With a flick of his finger, the flames penetrated into the furnace in front of him.

Although he lost to Mo Yu's Suzaku Burning Heaven Thunder in the flame competition, there were many things to compete in in the weapon refining technique. In addition to flames, there were also soul power, control power and technique.

As a disciple of the master swordsmith, Sun Wuji didn't think that he would lose to an unknown person like Mo Yu.

As if worried that Mo Yu would continue to affect the Blue Eagle Beast Fire, Sun Wuji stood a little further away from Mo Yu, and his entire body was surrounded by the Blue Eagle Beast Fire.

On the square, Sun Wuji, whose whole body was wrapped in flames, glanced at Mo Yu with a sneer. Then he slowly raised his palm, and a surging blue flame surged out from his fingers and poured into the furnace. .

In the blink of an eye, the raging flames began to boil and burn in the furnace.

Staring at the flames in the furnace, Sun Wuji flicked his fingers, and the diamonds, magic rock iron and other equipment that had been prepared on the stone platform were fanned into the furnace by him at the same time.

Suddenly, the blue beast fire surged up, wrapped it in, and then began crazy burning and refining.

It has to be said that as the disciple of the master swordsmith, Sun Wuji does have a lot of skills.

Even compared to the equipment refinement of Meng Yang, the leader of Baibing Hall under Mo Yu, Sun Wuji is even better.

Not only was the speed much faster than that, but there was no hint of fear or caution in his moves.

Although he is young, he has a calm and leisurely temperament in his movements.

This kind of temperament usually only appears in those masters who have extremely rich experience and have been immersed in it for a long time.

Seeing this, Mo Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Although Sun Wuji was young and arrogant, his skill in refining weapons was indeed extraordinary.

It is indeed a genius that Zhongzhou has, and it is indeed not comparable to that of the Northwest Continent. If the Yuan Mansion wants to grow, it must move to Zhongzhou as soon as possible.

While Mo Yu was thinking, on the other side, pieces of equipment were thrown into the furnace by Sun Wuji. Immediately, the refined essence materials were slowly fused under the control of the latter's soul, and finally became a sword embryo. appearance.

"Oh, is it a refined flying sword? It can be said to be the top among fifth-grade weapons. No wonder I am confident that I can beat Lan Yingying. She has such strength."

Seeing the weapon Sun Wuji wanted to refine, Mo Yu was slightly amazed, and then a sneer appeared on his lips.

Although the flying sword ranks at the top among fifth-grade weapons, it has no advantage for him!

With a raise of his hand, an ordinary cauldron flashed in front of him. With a slight wave of his sleeves and robe, the crimson thunder phoenix swooped down in mid-air, and finally got directly into the furnace. The raging thunder and fire quickly caused The cold furnace began to heat up.

At a glance, when he saw that Mo Yu was using an ordinary stove, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on Sun Wuji's face.

Mo Yu didn't care about this. In his previous life, he used his palm as a furnace to refine thousands of weapons. Although he couldn't reach that level in this life, even with the help of ordinary furnaces, he was far better than ordinary weapon refiners.

Shaking his head, Mo Yu stopped paying attention to these and concentrated on his weapon refining.

Unlike Sun Wuji's weapon-refining techniques, Mo Yu's weapon-refining techniques were the same as that of the furnace, which was quite ordinary and didn't even have any dazzling features.

The only difference is that Mo Yu handles every piece of equipment perfectly, and this obviously has extraordinary requirements for the control of soul power.

Seeing this, Tang Hao in the audience seemed to have noticed something, and felt that something was wrong.

However, both the equipment Mo Yu chose and the techniques used to refine the weapons seemed to be ordinary, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Time passed by unconsciously.

"Mo Yu, you can't beat me!"

In the square, Sun Wuji suddenly raised his head and let out a low roar. Immediately, he slapped his palm on the furnace. The lid of the furnace flew out, and large blue flames swarmed out from the furnace covering the sky.

At the center of the blue flame, a ray of rainbow light shot out, and in an instant, the blue eagle beast fire was riddled with holes.

And as the light shot out, a supreme sharp sword that exuded endless rainbow light and contained a terrifying cold light slowly rose into the sky, and finally fell into the palm of Sun Wuji's hand with a big move.

"Haha, the Vajra Feihong Sword is finally finished. This is a peak fifth-grade weapon. How can you compare with me? Haha."

In the sky above the square, Sun Wuji's confident laughter caused a brief moment of silence in the surrounding auditoriums. After a moment, the eyes that quickly became hot were fixed on the King Kong Fei in Sun Wuji's hand. On the Rainbow Sword.

"The Diamond Feihong Sword is a fifth-grade pinnacle weapon with extremely good quality. It is said that a Dou Wang deacon of Wanjiang Pavilion once used this sword to kill three strong men of the same level. Even if he was a Dou King master who wielded this sword, You can also be invincible on the same planet.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wuji actually refined the Vajra Feihong Sword, and now he was in trouble. "In the Lan family auditorium, Lan Yuan's face suddenly darkened.

Hearing this, Lan Bingbing on the side quickly cheered: "Father, Brother Mo Yu will not lose!"

"Hey...it's hard for Mo Yu to win, unless..."

Thinking of that possibility, and looking at the lukewarm Mo Yu in the square, Lan Yuan suddenly laughed at himself and shook his head.

Seeing his appearance, Lan Yingying thought of something and said with a confident smile: "Don't worry, father, Junior Brother Mo Yu might be able to do it with a sixth-grade weapon."

As soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected suddenly happened in the square.

Looking at the proud Sun Wuji, Mo Yu looked at the furnace in front of him that seemed to contain extremely sharp momentum, and hearty laughter rang out in the square.

"The sixth-grade weapon, the Emperor's Soul Capturing Spear, come out!"

(End of this chapter)

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