The water vapor dissipated, and the small metal sword also appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It is no more than thirty centimeters long, the width of the sword is no more than a finger, and the whole body is slender, without a trace of superfluous decoration, and it looks like those imitations of modern craftsmanship. The only difference is that when you look closer, you can clearly feel the chill conveyed by the sword!

Even by the standards of ancient times, this is a peerless divine weapon! Not to mention anything else, just talking about hardness and sharpness, this little sword that Chu Yang refined at will has surpassed the pinnacle that can be achieved by the top materials in this world!

The sword refined with heart and fire is incomparable to modern refining technology. Although Chu Yang only made it at will, just in the process of removing impurities, it has far surpassed any process in this world!

Behind Chu Yang, Ou Yezi stood quietly, except for Chu Yang, no one could feel this machine spirit. At this moment, his divine sense was all focused on that small sword, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty!

"Divine soldiers, divine soldiers! Unexpectedly, in addition to cultivating the true heavens, the master was actually so powerful in refining weapons. This sword, if it is placed in ancient times, it is better to be a cadre and not evil! Ou Yezi thought with a sigh!

Today, Chu Yang wants to teach the way of refining, as Ou Yezi, who has dedicated his life to the casting business, such an opportunity, of course, cannot be missed! In the previous hour, the explanation of Xinhuo alone opened his eyes!

As a man obsessed with sword forging, no one knew better than him the importance of fire in refining. In order to pursue the effect of forging a sword, Ou Yezi even risked his life to refine his sword on the earth fire, just to obtain enough high temperature. To explain it in today's scientific terms, it is to refine a sword on the crater of an active volcano! Such behavior. It's tantamount to looking for death!

But after seeing the power of the heart fire, Ou Yezi realized that the earth fire he was pursuing before was not even a fart compared to this kind of fire!

Just looking at the previous Chu Yang casually released the heart fire, he melted a ball of stainless steel into water. It just took his breath away. And after that, watching Chu Yang's process of removing the impurities in the steel, Ou Yezi was even more shocked!

In the past, when the master cooperated with him in the refining weapon, he usually used the furnace, although he also used the Danhuo, but he was generally the leader, so Ou Yezi had never seen the master use the heart fire refiner! This time, he's seen it!

"If only I were alive now! Able to learn such a tool. I'm sure I'll be able to refine a peerless divine weapon! Ou Yezi thought with emotion.

Ou Yezi could see the gods on the side, but Chu Yang on the round platform continued his explanation.

"Look, this is a sword I just forged with my heartfire. At the moment, this sword is not a magic weapon, just an ordinary sword, and I will find someone to test it. Chu Yang said, his eyes looking around. Seeing that many people had a look of great eagerness in their eyes, he smiled and said, "I won't specify anyone anymore." Each of you will try to control this sword with your divine sense, and whoever fights will be his! ”

Chu Yang said, sending the small sword above the heads of many monks, and then withdrew his divine sense, and the sword lost control and immediately fell straight down.

The height at which the sword fell. It is four or five meters long, and it is vertically downward, and if it falls on someone's body, with the sharpness of this sword, there will definitely be no doubt that it will pierce the heart. However, Chu Yang was not worried at all, with the cultivation of these people, if he was still injured by an ordinary small sword, then there was no need to cultivate the truth!

These monks reacted very quickly, and at the moment when Chu Yang's words fell, everyone released their divine senses one after another, trying to control the little sword!

Suddenly, there were countless divine powers in the air, as if invisible hands were competing for the little sword.

Originally, the sword still fell vertically, but after the scramble of everyone's divine sense, it suddenly froze in mid-air, and it continued to tremble violently, making irregular movements. That sword was already extremely sharp, but now it was scurrying in the air, and it looked particularly terrifying!

Nan Huaizi and Ding Ting were on the stage, looking at the little sword, they were also envious, they also wanted to fight, although both of them already had a flying sword, but who would have too much magic weapons? Moreover, today is the first time that Chu Yang has shown the refining weapon in front of everyone, and this sword will definitely not be an ordinary product!

But after all, the two of them are on the round platform, and they have special identities, but at the moment, both of them are embarrassed to make a move.

Chu Yang said this, it seemed very fair, but in fact, in such a big place in the hall, the monks were not concentrated, and the people who were close to Xiaojian took advantage of it!

Zhou Xingyu had been staring at the sword in the hand of the door master Chu Yang just now, and at this moment, he saw him release the flying sword, and fortunately, the flying sword was very close to his position! Therefore, when he heard the words of the sect master Chu Yang, he did not hesitate to release all the power of his divine sense!

At the beginning, Zhou Xingyu almost succeeded in controlling it, seeing that the small sword in mid-air, under the control of his divine sense, quickly flew towards him, Zhou Xingyu was overjoyed, and thought that this sword was his own. But soon, the countless divine consciousness powers that had been added out of thin air around him immediately pulled the little sword aside!

Next to Zhou Xingyu, Luo Fatzi's face was flushed, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down. His eyes were fixed on the small sword, and all the power of his divine sense was released, trying to pull the sword in front of him!

He, like Zhou Xingyu, was very close to the position of the little sword, and it stands to reason that he took a big advantage. But the monks around him are not given for nothing, everyone's cultivation is about the same, and it is not easy to grab the sword!

"You guys, why are you bothering so much? Grab something with Lao Tzu? Damn, this flying sword, I'm going to be decided! Luo Ji looked at the sword and thought to himself! His divine sense pulled the small sword with all his might, but at the same time, he also felt the scramble of the dozens of divine consciousness powers around him. Some of the power of those divine souls is strong and some are weak, and the direction is not the same, it is very messy, the flying sword is going left and right for a while, up and down for a while, Luo Fat Man is very hard to grab!

His eyes squinted at Zhou Xingyu beside him, seeing that he was obviously struggling to support, Luo Fatzi felt a little painful.

"Xiao Yuzi, you and Lao Tzu grab a hair. You are still so young, and there will be opportunities in the future, so you don't know how to let a little adult, really! Luo Fatzi said hatefully.

Of course, his thoughts were just for thinking, and if he really wanted to say it, it would probably make the monks present laugh. At this time, who let whom!

Just kidding, it's a flying sword, and it's a flying sword refined by the owner of the door, who is willing to let this play?

"It's almost, it's almost! This flying sword is mine, it must be mine! Zhou Xingyu looked at the flying sword that was only about two meters away from him, and his eyes were about to pop out! The cold glow shining on the sword's body did not make him feel frightened at all, on the contrary, it made him even more excited!

On the round platform, Chu Yang looked at the scene calmly. The reason why he did this was to show fairness on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also to take this opportunity to test the methods of these monks using the power of their divine souls. Whether it is refining weapons or cultivating the exercises of Huayinmen in the future, the main thing is to rely on the use of the power of the divine soul, this is the basic skill, from this moment on, Chu Yang will start training them in this ability!

The scramble for the power of divine consciousness in the audience, although the specific action cannot be seen, is extremely dangerous. Chu Yang's divine sense, perceiving the movements of these monks, was like watching fire. Watching them stiffly use the power of their divine sense to control and scramble for the little sword, Chu Yang seemed to see his former self.

At that time, in the Huayin Gate, when the power of the divine consciousness of the disciples in the school was examined, it was also like this. On the ground, the elders who were taught by the master selected a few magic weapons and asked the disciples to compete with their divine senses. Chu Yang still remembers the happy feeling when he won the first flying sword "Qing Ming". In the months that followed, Chu Yang would even sleep at night, holding this flying sword.

It's a pity that that the sword was shattered by the silent and powerful killing sound in that catastrophe, and until now, Chu Yang sometimes thinks of it.

"This young man is good, he has supported him for so long, and he still has the strength to spare!" Chu Yang's gaze fell on a young man who was about his age. He had a little impression of this guy, as if he was a college student, and when he was just cultivating his heart fire, Chu Yang had also guided him once. It should be said that his talent is not the highest among everyone, but Chu Yang quickly saw that this guy's comprehension ability was very fast, because he felt that some of the techniques used by this young man to control the power of the divine soul at the moment were actually learned from the techniques he had just instructed him.

"It's kind of interesting!" Chu Yang looked at the young man with a smile and nodded secretly in his heart.

"It's mine!" Zhou Xingyu struggled to hold on, and used the power of the divine soul to "pull" the small sword to a place about a meter in front of him little by little, at this moment, the power of the surrounding divine soul was still chaotic, but many of them were already weak, and the competition was not so fierce. Obviously, nearly five minutes have passed, and everyone's divine soul power has been used to almost the limit! Many people have even given up directly.

Zhou Xingyu couldn't hold it anymore, but his obsession with getting the flying sword made him not want to give up! Seeing that the flying sword flickered again and got a little closer to him, Zhou Xingyu roared and released all the remaining little divine soul power!

At the same time, his whole body also flew towards the flying sword!

However, Zhou Xingyu is fast, and others are not slow. At this moment, beside him, there are at least five or six monks, who have the same idea as him! Seeing Zhou Xingyu get up, these people were just like him, standing up violently and rushing towards the flying sword! (To be continued.) )