"You can't hold back too long and be a little crazy, right?" After laughing, the old man returned to his usual appearance, but his words seemed to be sincere.

"Too long?" Zongtian didn't grasp the point for a while, "What I suffered before shouldn't be nothing, right?" After all, strict teachers make high apprentices. ”

Seeing Zongtian's same sincerity, the old man was a little displeased.

"First that stinky girl, and then you, is my Lao Li really doing a sin?!"

"It turns out that Mr.'s surname is Li." Although Zongtian's words at this time were more like a subconscious act, they were like thunder in the ears of the old man.

"What a surname Li! You heard it wrong. Although the old man flatly denied it, the group of guests behind Zongtian also showed some thoughtful expressions.

Such a situation naturally added fuel to the fire of the old man who was not very good-tempered. Looking at the angry old man, Zong Tian couldn't help but wonder how the old man managed to be incognito. But then the old man let Zongtian understand the truth, because he shouted a roll word at those guests. If it weren't for the special circumstances at this time, his words to the guests would probably have been enough.

"Didn't you say you wanted to compete? Come on! "Probably because he is angry, the old man naturally wants to find some way to vent, and abusing Zongtian on the sword pattern is a good way.

"Okay." Such words are naturally the wish of the heavens.

Without any more nonsense, Zongtian just directly took out two of the most ordinary materials, and under the scorching of the fire of life on the white blade, those materials easily turned into two of the most ordinary knife embryos.

"Just the most ordinary fire streaks?" Although the competition was also inherited by the old man himself, when the knife embryo was placed in front of him, he still asked such a question.

"Yes, it's the most common fire pattern." And Zongtian only replied calmly.

Although the quality of the foundation can determine many things, it is precisely because of this foundation that it is difficult to determine the success or failure of such a competition. Could it be that this is the intention of the heavens? But looking at the other party's determined look, it doesn't seem like it's just for an equal part. Although the old man still didn't understand the meaning of such a competition, Zongtian's calm appearance aroused his anger a little instinctively.

picked up the knife embryo made by Zongtian, and the old man sat on the ground with some anger, and seeing this situation, Zongtian also sat opposite the old man with a smile.

The competition began, but even in the face of this rudimentary fire pattern, the old man temporarily let go of the distractions in his heart, after all, an old craftsman like him would naturally not allow any flaws in his work. Although he took out such seriousness, the basic sword pattern was the basic sword pattern, and it only took a few minutes for the old man to perfectly engrave a fire pattern on the knife embryo.

Although it took the old man a few more minutes to inspect every corner of the sword pattern with his soul energy, not much time had passed since the beginning of the competition when he opened his eyes. Although it was not a long time, he was still a little surprised when the old man saw the Vertical Heaven that was still immersed in the soul forge.

Although Zongtian has always been reprimanded by the old man, he is the one who knows best what Zongtian's level is. Such a fire pattern naturally didn't waste much of his time, and the impatience peculiar to young people naturally wouldn't let him spend more time than himself.

Although he had some strange emotions, the old man could still face all this calmly. In his eyes, Zongtian should have used a stupid method, and the reason why it was so time-consuming was because Zongtian was inscribed with the fire pattern one by one. Although this practice can indeed make him infinitely close to perfection, the real top-level sword pattern is to pay attention to the stroke, and it is this kind of flowing water that allows the soul to flow without any sense of obscurity.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour.

Looking at a man holding a knife embryo like this, time seemed to slow down, and the old man who had been able to treat calmly just now lost his patience at this time. However, the imbalance of mentality naturally does not mean that the old man is afraid of failure, at this time he is more like because of the pure waiting.

The impatient person naturally couldn't sit still, and the old man began to circle around the sky, but even so he still had some bottom line. At least at this time, it is impossible for him to directly interrupt Zongtian, after all, if the other party relies on him because of this matter, the outcome will be a little unclear.

Time gradually changed from half an hour to an hour, and the old man was almost clinging to the knife embryo to study what Zongtian was doing. Just when he was about to take a closer look, Zongtian suddenly got up, and that kind of action almost made the old man break his appearance.

"Master?! Are you okay? Although the knife did not cut the old man's face, the excessive dodge also made the old man sit on the ground a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, what can I do? And when will I become your master? ”

"After all, it's a teacher, even if you don't admit it, I will think so."

"Then you recognize it yourself."

After all, it was because of the genius who made a fool of himself just now, and the old man at this time naturally had no good face.

"Then let's continue with the competition we just had." Such a situation naturally made Zongtian change the topic, and the old man also touched his back a little angrily.

"Where's my knife?"

Because of the fall just now, the knife embryo that was originally pinned to the old man's waist was also gone, but at this time, after all, there were still many onlookers, so the natural and spiritual people handed the old man the fallen knife embryo.

Looking at the other party's respectful attitude, the old man's expression seemed to improve a little, but the man's clever words made the old man lose his face again.

"Master Li, you have it."

The matter of being mentioned again naturally annoyed the old man, and the signature rolling word was also shouted out by him again.

After such a trouble, the old man's anger seemed to have eased a lot, and this also allowed him to stand in front of Zongtian relatively peacefully.

"How can you compare?" The old man is naturally very confident in his work, but looking at Zongtian opposite, it seems that he also has some such meaning.

"Since it's a weapon, it's natural to compare it to actual combat." Although Zongtian's words were taken for granted, the old man did not agree with them.

"Actual combat? So how can it be considered fair? ”

"That's it." Zongtian crossed his two index fingers together.

"It's a good idea." The old man thought about it for a while, and it can be regarded as affirming Zongtian's thoughts.

The two blade embryos are basically the same, and the soul energy that the basic fire pattern can convert is naturally limited, so this kind of fight can be regarded as comparing the advantages and disadvantages of the sword pattern. So the two really wanted to do what Zongtian said, the blade faced the blade, and the two sides began to secretly compete with each other holding the handle of the knife.

It's like a wrist-wrestling game, but the people on both sides are competing for more than just strength. Because of the previous things, Zongtian also has some understanding of the strength of the old man, and in such a fight, Zongtian feels the powerful power that it should be. Compared to Zongtian's preparation, the old man was a little surprised at this time, although he also knew that this young man must have something extraordinary, but the kind of strength that came from the knife was really something he didn't expect.

However, this situation also just increased the fairness of the competition, and the soul energy flowing in the two blades also gradually lit up the fire patterns on the knife embryos, but the difference in appearance made everyone except Zongtian a little surprised.

"That's your killer feature?" The surprise on the old man's face had already turned to disdain at this point.

"I just think that if you don't try, you can't tell the difference." However, the confidence on Zongtian's face has not changed in any way because of these.

"How old is this fire emblem? Hundreds of years? Thousands of years? The old man seemed to be stuck in a memory, "Several generations have not made the slightest improvement to him, you are a junior who has just entered the industry, do you think you are worthy of our generations?" ”

"Then I naturally don't dare, I made such a change completely for this competition."

"Flim, and I don't believe it." While saying these words, the old man added a little more strength to his hand, and the blade that ignited the flames in his hand also cut into the blade embryo of the sky.

Even though he was already at a disadvantage, Zong Tian still didn't have any uneasiness, he just watched the old man's blade, cutting deeper and deeper little by little.

Although Zongtian didn't react, the onlookers were a little impatient. Although they can't afford to mess with that old man, what Zong Tian has done these times is naturally in their eyes. If you want to say support, they must be on the side of Zongtian, not to mention that the bet at this time is still to build a blade for them. Although Zongtian has already achieved a small success, who doesn't want a weapon made by a famous teacher?

The reason why the fire pattern is called the basic sword pattern of the flame is naturally because what it does is only transform the ordinary soul energy into flames, and the flame on the old man's blade is naturally the most orthodox change. On the other hand, at this time, Zongtian's knife was a little strange. Although the somewhat strange flame rune had been ignited, there was no trace of burning on his blade. However, although there was no such open flame, the knife embryo in Zongtian's hand was a little weirdly red.

However, that kind of change seems to be weird, after the initial cut, the old man's knife has more indomitable momentum at this time, and the longitudinal knife has also been cut by more than half of the length.