2982: C2982 The Divine Weapon Crushed Everyone Present

C2982 The Divine Weapon Crushed Everyone Present

"Refinement complete!"

As the sound fell, the entire audience fell silent. The sound of a pin dropping could be heard. Everyone looked at Loong Fei as if they were looking at a monster. In their hearts, they all had a question.

Was he human?

Was he a ghost?

No.

He should be a monster.

This was too abnormal.

How long did refining take?

One minute?

Or half a minute?!

Guo Yan started ten minutes earlier than Loong Fei, but he still hadn't completed it yet. Was this the difference between them? This shouldn't be the same world!

"Hahaha!"

Tan Dapao laughed excitedly, "Did you see that? What do you mean by weapon crafting? Open your dog eyes wide and look at your youth. Hahaha! Do you know what weapon crafting is?"

"Weren't you laughing just now?"

"Keep laughing. Keep laughing. Why aren't you laughing?"

"Eastern Emperor City is the Wasteland? Even if it is the Wasteland, I will trample you all to death!"

Tan Dapao ruthlessly vented his anger, and the anger that he was holding back could finally be vented out.

Guo Yan's Aura started to become a little messy.

He was disturbed by Loong Fei's artifact forging.

A wave of fear rose in his heart.

This was the most fatal situation in the forging process.

It was also at this time.

Yan Kong watched as Loong Fei finished refining the black short sword. He could not see any attributes. He could not feel any immortal Qi from it either. He said faintly, "The weapon refining challenge is not about speed, but the grade of Immortal Weapon. Quality. And his attributes and power. "

"Grand Pavilion Master is right!"

"It's not like we're competing in speed. Why do we need to be so fast? "

"That's right."

"Kid, why are you so arrogant?" Wang Yao asked.

"Do you think it's a race? You won just because you were fast? You're the only one who knows how to forge artifacts? "

"Let's take a break!"

His voice faded slightly.

Guo Yan's eyes shook and he smiled coldly. He thought to himself, "He only used an unknown small ore, and I used so many energy ores. How can it compare to me?"

"Hahaha!"

"I am sure I will win!"

He calmed himself down and began the final finishing touches.

Five minutes later.

"Hu!"

Guo Yan let out a heavy breath. A gleam flashed in his eyes as he said excitedly, "The refinement is complete!"

"Ninth level Top grade Immortal Weapon!"

Guo Yan picked up the Immortal Weapon longsword that he had just refined and shook it gently. "Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Sword hums sounded in all directions.

Furthermore, the sword had a fluorescent glow.

A powerful force buzzed within the room, creating a resonance.

Just by listening to the sound, one could tell that this Immortal Weapon was extraordinary.

The people of Immortal Martial Pavilion became excited.

"Ninth level Top grade Immortal Weapon! Deputy Guo pavilion master is really amazing!"

"Hahaha! I just want to know how that kid will choose to die!"

"The attributes of this sword is really amazing!"

"That cripple, no matter how arrogant he is, shout again."

"Weren't you shouting very loudly just now? Hahaha, now he's impotent. I'm afraid your boss's head will fall to the ground later. What a pity for those two beauties."

The people of Immortal Martial Pavilion also became complacent.

A ninth level Top grade Immortal Weapon, Loong Fei would never be able to refine it.

They were sure to win this battle.

Tan Dapao's heart was filled with anger. He looked at Xiang Longfei.

Guo Yan said, "You son of a b * tch, you want to compete with me in weapon forging? Kneel down and face your death!"

"Hahaha!"

He had absolute confidence in the Immortal Weapon in his hand, so he couldn't help but become excited and proud. He looked at Loong Fei with even more contempt and contempt.

Yan Kong looked at Xiang Longfei and said, "Guo Elder's Immortal Weapon is indeed a ninth level Top grade. It doesn't matter if it's quality or grade, it's your Immortal Weapon!"

"I can't tell!"

"Because it looks like an ordinary piece of scrap metal!"

The moment he finished his words.

Tan Dapao, Su Su, and Lan Mei's eyes tightened.

At the same time.

The Aura on Tan Dapao's body moved and his body slowly moved backwards. He stood in a place that could crush the entire room. His right arm moved and he instantly entered into battle mode.

If anything went wrong, he would open fire.

"Hahaha!"

"It's a piece of scrap metal."

"Did you hear that?"

"[Refined out a piece of scrap metal.] Hahaha. "

"What a joke!"

"I thought it would be gorgeous, but it turns out that it is just a piece of scrap metal."

"Hahaha! The Wasteland is full of trash, and the weapons they forge are also scrap metal. It's impossible for the Wasteland to wash away the reputation of the Eastern Emperor City."

The people of the Immortal Martial Pavilion laughed excitedly.

Not only did they win, but they also stepped on Loong Fei with all their might.

Guo Yan's face was filled with pride as he said, "Brat, kneel down and kowtow. Hand over the Refining Fire and I will spare your life."

Su Su and Lan Mei also became cautious when they saw this. The Aura on their bodies surged and they entered into battle mode.

Loong Fei shook his head and laughed. He then picked up the black short sword that had cooled down on the furnace and moved his two fingers. A drop of blood fell.

"What is he doing?"

"Dripping blood to recognize a master?"

"Does he think that what he refined is a Divine Weapon?"

"Hahaha, I'm really going to die of laughter. Who does he think he is?"

"What's the use of creating so many gimmicks? Even if you pour all your blood on a scrap metal, it will still be a scrap metal. It can't be changed."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

Only a weapon that had reached the God-level could be opened with a Blood Essence. This was also the process of recognizing a master.

However...

It was impossible for such a thing to exist.

A God-level art of refining, even the Grand Pavilion Master in the past didn't have such an ability.

The Blood Essence fell onto the black sword.

All of a sudden.

Under the Blood Essence, a halo spread across the entire sword. Then, the black short sword changed into a shiny one. No flaws could be seen on his body, no matter if it was the sword or the sword. The faint sword hums that came from the void were all exceptionally shocking.

"Weng!"2

"Weng, weng, weng!"

A series of ear-piercing sword hums rang out.

Loong Fei willed it.

The black short sword flew into the air and landed in front of Yan Kong.

Loong Fei said faintly, "Appraise it again."

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz.

The black short sword rotated in front of Yan Kong. Was this still a scrap metal?

This was a slap to Yan Kong's face. Furthermore, it was a slap to his left and right. It was a slap to his face that he couldn't find the end of it.

Yan Kong's expression became extremely ugly.

Guo Yan's face was also filled with shock. His body was trembling slightly as he muttered softly, What?" This... this... this is impossible..."

The faces of the Elder from Immortal Martial Pavilion turned extremely ugly.

Seeing that Yan Kong and the others didn't say anything, Loong Fei swept his eyes across the scene and said with a cold smile, "Is it still scrap metal? Are you still laughing? Trash from the Eastern Emperor City in Wasteland?"

"Continue!"

"Are you mute now?"

"What the f * ck! Carry on for laozi! "

The voice was louder than the previous one.

The entire Immortal Martial Pavilion was crushed by Loong Fei, and was crushed by the black God-level short sword.

It was extremely uncomfortable.

Right at this moment.

Guo Yan's forehead tightened. His mind couldn't bear it any longer, and he suddenly threw him out of the forging room.

Loong Fei coldly harrumphed, "You want to run?"

"Can you run?"

With a thought.

The black short sword suddenly became very fast. The sword carried a wisp of Netherworld Fire. It pierced through Guo Yan's head, and his entire body started burning.

"Ding!"

A notification sound rang out from the system.

Loong Fei did not even look at it. He said coldly, "Who else??"

He crushed everyone present.

However, at this moment, one of the doors of the crafting room suddenly opened, and an old voice was heard, "Me too!"

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