In the midst of the discussion of these Xifeng disciples, Jiang Xuan put away his sword.

This is clearly to use a hammer to fight with Simon Wu.

Ximen Wu said angrily: "You are too underestimating people, I want you to pay for it! ”

"Okay. A disciple next to him said.

"Hey, what is it when you ask someone to borrow a weapon?" Jiang Xuan said.

"Then give me back the hammer. "Ximen Wu is like a scoundrel.

The surrounding Xifeng disciples also thought that although Jiang Xuan was powerful with a sword, it was better than a hammer. Not only the disciples of Xifeng, but even the disciples of Beifeng felt that it must be Ximen Wu who had won.

Ximen Wu swung his hammer angrily and shouted: "Mount Tai is overwhelming!"

That amazing momentum made the people around sigh and move as its name!

The sledgehammer fell, only to find that it only hit Jiang Xuan's phantom.

Then Jiang Xuan's Heaven-Breaking Hammer, like a stabbing sword, pushed it out flat.

Rumble!

The hammer smashed directly into Ximen Wu's mouth (xiōng), and his strong (shēn) body flew straight upside down, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

After landing on the ground, Ximen Wu lay on the ground for a while.

At this time, the warriors of the West Peak were dumbfounded, while the warriors of the North Peak were all greatly boosted.

Lan He took a deep breath and said, "This Jiang Xuan is really a monster. He doesn't know how to hammer, but he is strong enough to use a hammer as a sword. ”

Li Nuo said: "This is no one. I think I'm right with the boss. Hehe. ”

"Don't play dead, I didn't use my strength. As agreed in advance, the hammer belongs to me. Jiang Xuan walked to the side of Ximen Wu (shēn) and said.

At this time, Ximen Wu was actually considered Laipi, and suddenly got up (shēn), snatched the sky-breaking hammer in Jiang Xuan's hand, and ran to the west peak. ”

He said as he ran: "According to the rules, as long as you get out of the ring, you can't hit me with a weapon again." "Ximen Wu looked very, very cunning.

Jiang Xuan became angry when he saw that this person did not keep his promise.

"Lao Tzu, I have to smoke you today. Jiang Xuan was really on fire, (cāo) picked up a brick that was shaken off by the ring, and chased after it.

Everyone was stunned, not only the North Peak disciples, but also the South Peak, the West Peak, and the East Peak disciples.

The strongest man in the inner gate of the West Peak was actually chased and beaten all the way by Jiang Xuan (cāo).

This Ximen Wu's face is completely lost.

Rushing to the West Peak, Ximen Wu ran out of breath, and he also saw the eyes of others looking at him at this time.

He gritted his teeth and received the Heaven-Breaking Hammer into the Martial Spirit Ring, turning (shēn) and saying, "I don't have a martial ...... now."

Before a word could be spoken, a brick was on his generous face.

"Bricks, don't count as weapons! I didn't break the rules of the sect. Ximenwu's nosebleeds came out, and the "sour" taste from the tip of his nose made his tears flow out.

"Will you lose the bet! Give me the Hammer. As he spoke, Jiang Xuan kicked Ximen Wu, then rode on Ximen Wu's (shēn), picked up the bricks, and struck them all over.

Ximen Wu shouted for help, which alarmed the peak masters of the West Peak.

But after he came, he saw the note that Jiang Xuan took out, and he was speechless immediately. He glanced at Ximen Wu with great disgust, and then said unceremoniously: "Give him your Heaven-Breaking Hammer." ”

"Master, this is my baby!"

"If you want to lose the gamble, you still have the face to pay the bill! You were also pressed to the ground and smashed with bricks. You're still not a warrior. ”

After the Xifeng Peak Lord finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Xuan coldly, and threw away his sleeves.

Jiang Xuan walked to the side of Ximen Wu's (shēn), snatched the wind-breaking hammer, and snorted coldly.

Jiang Xuanzhuan (shēn) left, and did not look at Ximen Wu, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

After returning to his residence, Jiang Xuan began his retreat. There is still a month before the Forging Competition, and during this time, he has to concentrate on receiving the inheritance of Xing Lao.

Thirty days later, the Forge Contest began.

Shenbing Peak, next to the iron-making room.

I saw that Jiang Xuan had been holding the Heaven-Breaking Hammer, constantly beating the iron bar repeatedly, and the furnace fire had dyed his (shēn) shape a bronze color.

He hammered it one by one, then he used pliers to hold the iron essence, put it in the furnace and add (rè) to red, then Jiang Xuan took it out and beat it repeatedly, after a while, after the red light dissipated, he added (rè) it again to the fiery red, folded it and then forged it.

And so again and again, during which he added a small amount of red phosphorus.

In twenty-eight days, he struck it many times, but the iron essence in his hand had always been a piece of reddish iron, and it had not been cast into the shape of a sword.

This time the contest lasted for a month.

On the fifteenth day, Nanfeng's Qian Maniac created a high-grade broadsword called the Wind Splashing Knife.

This caused a huge stir.

Everyone cast a very envious gaze, you must know that in the last Forging Competition, the weapon that won the championship was a weapon of the highest grade.

This brought great pressure to the other players, but it didn't take long for Wang Dong of Dongfeng to create a human-level iron spear, and even the upper echelons of the refining sect were shaken, it had been many years, and no inner disciple had created such a weapon

On the twentieth day of the competition, Ximen Wu of Xifeng created a Ghost Head Knife of the Yellow Rank.

This was praised again and again by the high-level leaders of the Refining Sect.

But Jiang Xuan didn't know any of these things.

During this time, he still repeatedly beat his iron essence.

After this period of practice, his hands became more calm and powerful, and with every punch and hammer, you could see sparks splashing on the red iron embryo, and there were some impurities, which he used internal force (bī) to produce the iron embryo.

In the practice room of the north peak, there was a clanging sound all the time.

On the final day of the competition, Thunder River created a mid-grade hook and sickle spear.

This time he couldn't stop laughing.

Some of the Beifeng disciples who were watching said: "Great, the middle grade of the human rank, this time, let's." The North Peak is at least OK and is in the top 10. ”

But when he handed over this weapon to the judges, the judges glanced at it lightly and said: "If this was last year, it might be able to enter the top ten, but this year there are too many talents, and you don't have to hand over the weapons of the middle grade to us." ”

As soon as he heard this, Lei He was speechless, which means that this weapon is too rubbish, you can take it back for your own use.

To be honest, the hook and sickle is indeed a very easy thing to do in the whole weapon forging.

This weapon, as long as the toughness of the spear head is good.

Its main attack comes from sweeps and straight stabs, so all it takes is good steel for these two tips.

At this moment, a referee next to him said, "You Beifeng can be regarded as doing your best." ”。

Another referee said: "I didn't expect that this time Beifeng may not even have a person in the top ten." ”

"The North Peak seems to be getting weaker and weaker. ”