Chapter 152: Powerful Strength
"This old boy didn't expect to have such a thing?"
"More than a month ago, there was indeed news in Wild Cow City, I didn't believe it at the time, I didn't expect it to be true, this Sun Long kid really has some means, and he made the plow so embarrassed......"
"Master Liyuan Refiner this time, he really lost his wife and broke his soldiers, he slapped his face, and now he is persecuted again, but he has lost all his face......
The nine refining masters from various regions of the Savage Realm, who should have left, were attracted by the words of the plough and left, and then whispered, poked and pointed at his back, and talked in a low voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These voices of discussion are like knives cutting through the body and spirit of Master Liyuan, as the saying goes: "Words are not short, and slaps are not faces." ā
However, whether it was Sun Long on the other side, or the fellow refiners behind him, or even Sikong Xuan of the Iron Sword Sect, almost everyone was ruthlessly revealing his scars.
He felt a terrible humiliation, his face flushed sickly, his pinched hands exploded, and his eyes wished to spew flames and burn these hateful creatures to ashes.
However, he was not carried away by anger, Master Liyuan's eyes were blazing, seeing that today's situation was completely unfavorable to him, he had offended Sikong Xuan just now because of his mouth, and now this kid used Sun Long to take revenge on him, and it was impossible to redeem the other party's favor.
But just hand over the land and make a decision, and then leave in disgrace, how can Master Liyuan be willing? His eyes rolled, revealing a sly luster, and Master Liyuan said, "I can hand over this retreat, but I have one condition, that is, I must be allowed to watch Sun Long repair the Changhong Iron Sword here." ā
He never forgot to target Sun Long, and he did have a strong curiosity about how to repair the Changhong Iron Sword.
The nine hot eyes were projected, could it be that he wanted to know alone, all the refiners present, as long as they were operating this way, no one didn't want to know the answer to this mystery, and no one could repair the task, why could he Sun Long?
"You're not qualified to negotiate conditions!"
Sikong Xuan snorted coldly, raised his palm and slapped it towards the head of the plough master, as if it was smashed down by an iron plate in the air, the sonic boom crackled, and the momentum was terrifying.
Call...... The plough master scrambled under his feet, trampling the hard ground into two footprints, the stones at the edge crumbling and shattering, and his body retreated in an instant with the help of this powerful rebounding force.
The red flame wings stretched out rapidly, and in an instant, the entire space of the Nine Sword Shrine seemed to be ignited by flames, and the scorching waves of qi overwhelming the sky, making the temperature here seem to rise by a few degrees.
"Do you want to solve me by force? It's not that easy! "With a huge soul wing of about four meters vibrating up and down, Master Liyuan took out his three-legged small tripod, on which there was a rich black light flickering, and mysterious lines could be faintly seen, as if they were wriggling on its surface like an earthworm.
It is all a mysterious spirit pattern, which is a very pure energy crystal, which can bring a high attribute increase to the spirit weapon, and is an excellent source of power to assist the effect of the spirit weapon.
"Hmph, in my Iron Sword Sect, I still dare to resist and show force, isn't this death?" Sikong Xuan's face was playful, he didn't take Master Liyuan seriously at all, if it weren't for the fact that the other party had the identity of a refining master, he would not be qualified to appear in the Nine Sword Tomb today.
The yellow soul power on the palm of the hand formed a fist-sized vortex, which was constantly stretched in the process of rotation, and it actually formed a three-foot field soul power sword, and the soul power on it surged and burst out, giving people a feeling of being sharp.
The next moment, the battle intent on Sikong Xuan's body also burst out, and the power of the strong man of the Martial Sect suddenly swept the entire space, and the strong people below the Martial King suddenly felt that their breathing was not smooth, and as for the strong man of the Martial Spirit, he was directly stunned.
Wow...... Nalan Qingfeng flicked his fingers casually, and a strong wind burst away like a cannonball, shooting down in front of Sun Long and Qingshu.
As if it had hit the flat surface of the water, in front of the two of them, a series of pale yellow ripples spread out circles of ripples, and then shattered into countless light chips, and there seemed to be a rain of aura in the sky.
Feeling the powerful soul power that existed in the air, Sun Long was slightly taken aback in his heart, and said, "I didn't expect that the coercion formed by the strong men of the Martial Sect could be so strong that it seemed to be substantial!" Nalan Qingfeng is even more outrageous, shattering and coercing in a snap of his fingers, this strength is really unfathomable! ā
Previously, Sun Long was just shocked by Nalan Qingfeng's casual shot, and then guessed the true strength he might have, after all, if the level difference is too much, even if he absorbs the power of the martial soul, he can't test it so accurately.
Now judging from the strength displayed by his land Sikong Xuan, the strength of this old monster can only be stronger than imagined, and it seems that he was underestimated before.
The soul power sword in Sikong Xuan's hand exuded essence, he was full of fighting spirit, from the momentum point of view, he had completely surpassed Master Liyuan, if the former did not have any particularly powerful treasure to assist, failure was almost doomed.
Shout...... But I saw a black streamer the size of a fingernail catapulting from Nalan Qingfeng's fingers, almost shattering the coercion created by Sikong Xuan, and shooting towards the Plough Master who was proudly soaring in the void.
The black streamer passed through the void, and in an instant, it passed through the layers of coercion, and pieces of soul power coercion were sprinkled like broken glass, making a series of crushing sounds.
With irresistible force, it fell on the body of the plough master in an instant, and then shattered with a bang, turning into a thick black glow, as if it was a substance that wrapped the body of the plough master, and put a black coat on his slope.
A pair of crimson soul wings were originally rising and hot, but under the rapid spread of that powerful black light, it turned out to be rapidly languishing and dim, not only turning into black soul wings, but also rapidly shrinking and shrinking. As if he had been petrified in an instant, the Plough Master fell from the void to the ground.
Rumble...... It was like a hard stone, and it fell on the hard stone ground with a bang, and it catapulted several times before it stabilized.
This time, the nine refiners, including Sun Long, were all a little shocked.
This is to defeat a martial artist with the strength of the Martial King Xiao Perfection in a snap of his fingers, and even simply use soul power to firmly bind it, so that it has no ability to resist at all, which is completely crushing strength! Nalan Qingfeng, how strong are you?
"Liyuan, if you come to the Iron Sword Sect this time, even if you are a guest, we can't do anything to you, you'd better keep the rules, if you continue to give me the Iron Sword Sect face, don't blame me for being really ruthless."
Nalan Qingfeng's old voice exploded faintly in the air, like an exploding cannonball, making people feel frightened, and even their courage was awkward.
Seeing that the master actually made a move, Sikong Xuan immediately restrained his anger, in front of this great powerhouse, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.
The black streamer gradually dissipated, and Master Liyuan's face was very pale, and he was still firmly holding the glowing black tripod in his hand, and his face turned red and spat out plasma.
A touch of resentment crossed his pupils, and Master Liyuan stretched out his trembling hands to flick his fingers in the golden storage ring of his thumb, and an antique martial art was ejected, and in the way of streamers, it floated towards Nalan Qingfeng.
"I am the Great Wilderness Mine attribute, which is contrary to the soil attribute, and this thing is useless in my hands, even if I admit it today!"
Master Liyuan was resentful in his heart, and he didn't say any more nonsense, and the aura under his feet was swirling, and the next moment he showed his soul power wings again, and in an instant, he turned into a flame and disappeared away.
The Nine Sword Shrine is a confined space, built on the top of the peak of the Iron Sword Mountain, with a teleportation formation for entering and exiting the teleportation, and there are countless spiritual patterns inside for protection, and the safety factor can be said to have reached an extremely high level.
It is precisely because of the special relationship with countless top refiners when the sword mound was built here that the heads of the Iron Sword Sect in the past dynasties have great respect for the refiners, otherwise they will dare to be presumptuous in the Nine Sword Mound with the plough, regardless of what kind of guest he is, he will be killed.
Outside the mountain where the Nine Sword Shrine is located, there is an ancient and huge teleportation array, the base of the formation is all made of ancient large stones, and the ravines and ravines on it and the small pits smashed out by countless fine rain fall all show the antiquity and vicissitudes of this stone.
The ancient long stones are arranged in a square according to a certain law, and the center is a clearing, surrounded by barren grass two or three meters high, but in the center it is as smooth as a knife, and there is no breath of life.
If someone stood near this ancient long stone henge, they could clearly feel that a faint aura fluctuation spread out among these long ancient stones, forming a special aura field, the concentration of which was much stronger than the outside world.
Only items with spirit patterns, or immortal mountain spirit pools between heaven and earth, will have the same or similar effect.
At this time, an old man in a gray robe, who looked less than fifty years old, had folds on his face that only old people would have, giving people a feeling of exhaustion and dryness.
Behind him was a wide black sword, about four feet long, with a circle of snake scales-like patterns on it, as if it was a delicate carving, and on the hilt of the plum blossom-shaped sword, a silver metal pendant of about ten centimeters seemed to be an iron chain.
This sword is called a serpentine broad-edged sword by the gray-robed old man, and it is extremely sharp, especially the shiny blade, which is made of high-quality colorful serpentine stone, which belongs to the top grade of the third-order spiritual weapon.
The gray-robed old man stood in front of this ancient teleportation array, standing proudly in the wind, his eyes cloudy, as if he was waiting for something.
In the center of the ancient teleportation array, a flash of brilliance suddenly flickered, and then it could be seen that the originally plain ancient stone block actually emitted an incomparably mysterious light, and then projected countless brilliance lights that converged to the center of the place, forming a huge vortex of spiritual energy churning.
The whirlpool is more than three meters tall, and its entire body is pale white, making it look like floating water waves.
The center began to ripple violently, and then the ripples in a circle involuntarily dispersed, and Master Liyuan, who was wearing a silver robe and wearing five golden refining seals on his chest, walked out with a face full of anger.
Then the plough saw the old man.
"Brother Iron Plow?" Master Liyuan greeted him in surprise.
"Huh...... Brother Ploughman! Congratulations on successfully repairing the iron sword, this time the master will definitely thank you! Elder Tie Li, who looked a little vicissitudes, actually showed an ugly smile and said very warmly.
Master Liyuan sighed, his ten fingers crackled and crackled, and he said helplessly: "How can I have this ability." Not only did the repair fail, but I was also humiliated by the honored master, and my face as a refiner was lost. After I go back this time, I will definitely play truthfully, and ask my emperor to give a table to the Reckless Earl's Mansion, I don't believe it, I, a dignified refining master, will not find a way to claim justice! ā
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ps. New moon and new weather, come on. (To be continued)