Rumble!

Suddenly, a strong burst of energy erupted from the greatsword in Tyran's hand, and then, a terrifying heat wave swept through, as if it was about to burn everything around it!

"Wow! It's so hot! ”

The people who were closer immediately jumped up and quickly ran to the back, and the crowd behind them was also frightened and began to riot.

Then, the king suddenly got up and waved his big hand, and the original manic energy in the air gradually dissipated, causing everyone to be amazed and eased down at a faster speed.

"It's a pity, this should be a semi-artifact, but to be able to do this, it is already extremely talented, maybe the next instrument created will become a real artifact."

Furball sighed a little.

"But it may never be possible to make an artifact."

Half of Amo's original enthusiasm was gone.

"Demigods again?"

"I forgot to mention before, there is an extremely huge difference between the spirit forging master and the forging grandmaster, and this difference is not something that can be easily changed, it is an incomplete qualitative change of the instrument, it can be called a semi-divine weapon, this kind of artifact also has great power, but it seems a bit chicken for the real strong, because that kind of power itself can be obtained by improving the strength."

Amour explained.

"Eh, that's not the case, in fact, there are still many weak races who want to be able to get a demigod, even the weakest demigod can release the power of the law comparable to the three-stage famous creatures under the condition of sufficient aura, and it is not for nothing that the stronger ones reach the sixth-stage name, isn't the ghost clan just relying on a ghost head staff to rank as the overlord of the continent? Although it's just the end of the old age. ”

Hairballs have a different view.

"Roar, that's not your own power after all."

After that, the furball stopped talking.

"Well, but isn't it your own power if you rely on an artifact?"

"You don't understand."

What Amour said was a bit hurtful, but fortunately, I was able to bear it enough.

"By the way, hairball, if the demigod can have the power of three ranks, how terrifying will the artifact be?"

"Stupid Xiaotian, I can't tell you clearly."

“……”

……

Back at the competition venue, when Tyrann's sword was completed, the power on it had already crushed the uncle's unfinished fist gloves, which made the uncle react a little, just glanced at Tylen's side, and then continued to make his own tools.

It's just that it didn't take long to see that the boxing gloves made by the uncle were about to take the last step, and the uncle sat directly on the side and began to look at the crowd, and then looked at the sky from time to time, and a trace of anxiety flashed between his tired expressions.

I looked at the sky in confusion, there was nothing but a scorching sun that gradually rose, could it be that the production could not be completed until the sun was at its strongest? But what is the reason for that anxiety?

"Hah! Rad, I've made it! This is definitely a pseudo-artifact, what are you fighting me with?! Obediently admit defeat and hand over the store and title, maybe you can lose a little more decently! Isn't it possible that you can win by sitting and dragging your feet? ”

The corners of Tyron's mouth reached the root of his ears, and he raised the pitch-black sword in his hand with a sneer, looking like a villain.

"Not bad! Ladd, the name of the first forger, you are no longer worthy, Tyron's ability is now above yours, what are you still holding onto? Is it because of your promise to Iro? ”

The president of the Forging Master Association stood up and said helplessly, but this made the originally plain uncle a little angry.

"I have my own plan for what I want to do, whether it's for myself or for Iro, I have to do it today! What's more, the outcome is still unknown. ”

"Humph! To be ashamed, Tyron, who can create a demi-artifact, has already stepped into the realm of a divine craftsman with half a foot, so how can you compare it to it? ”

The goatee was swaggering again, his eyes were spinning, and he stood majestically behind the president, as if he were the one who had created the demigods.

"That's it! It's not time for the end of the game, so all of you stand down and don't bother Ladd. ”

The King of Wind and Sand City waved his hand, and the chairman and his party retreated.

Time is still passing minute by minute, and the uncle's gaze sweeping towards the crowd is getting higher and more frequent, as if he is looking for someone, is it possible, this is waiting for the four of us?

Just as I was about to take off my head, Uncle Ladd's eyes suddenly lit up, his face was happy, and he waved his hand into the crowd.

Then I saw the fat man and Feng Qiyun quickly walked to the venue, and after communicating with the uncle, he looked around, looking a little puzzled and lost.

Immediately after, Feng Qiyun slashed his palms in the surprised eyes of everyone, and the blood that flowed was stained on the fist gloves.

The next moment, the power of the boxing gloves that had been suppressed gradually rose, like the green grass that gradually took root and sprouted against the thick soil, and the uncle was not idle in his hands, and quickly carried out the final production.

Then, every time the uncle tapped, the air around him would become a little muddy, and when he breathed, he actually had the feeling of inhaling dust and sand, but these things could not appear here at all!

"All irrelevant people leave at once! Do not come close to a radius of 500 meters, otherwise, you will bear the consequences! ”

The king seemed to realize something, and said very seriously.

However, there are still some people who choose to stay.

While!

While!

By the time I hit it for the tenth time, the air around me was already the same as if I was in a sandstorm, and it was terrifying, but fortunately I had sandstorm skills. Number One

Could it be that this is the power of the artifact?!

How incredible!

Whew!!

The sound of the hammer suddenly turned into a high-pitched and sharp eagle chirp at the thirteenth sound, but things were not so simple, a fierce wind blew violently, and gradually formed around the uncle's location, I saw it really, it was a desert tornado!

The blankets and tents that were originally scattered all over the ground for overnight stays, even some thick stone benches, were instantly sucked into the tornado and disappeared into the air, and some of the people who stayed behind to die were even more frightened and cried for their fathers and mothers, and finally the lord of the wind and sand city came to the rescue.

I didn't feel much of it, I just felt a little unsteady, and I think it was because the law exclusion layer in my body was at work.

"This is really an artifact!"

At some point, Amo was already standing beside me, staring at the fist gloves in my uncle's hand with red eyes, and his breathing became rapid and violent.

"Such a strong power of the laws of the earth and the laws of the wind! Artifact, this, is it an artifact? What kind of monsters are you Terrans!! ”

The hairball also ran to the top of my head, and I pressed forward vigorously, with a complicated tone.

Call!

The wind was still howling, and in a short time, the thick sand and dust thinned out, revealing the scorching sun that was rising to the top.

In the end, the scene calmed down, and everything around them became a mess, and Taryn and Goatee, who were originally shouting, were now dumbfounded, and their embarrassed faces were full of incredulity.

Everyone's eyes were also focused on the ordinary fist gloves in the uncle's hands, yes, when all the visions disappeared, the original mighty fist gloves like ancient beasts were now the same as ordinary instruments.

To my question, the answer to the furball is simple.

The fetish is obscure.

When a certain level is reached, the real strength will not be easily seen through, but the things that are not strong enough will boast of their own strength because of the lack of ability.

Judgment from above.

"No, it can't be!"

Tyron sat on the ground weakly, the great sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the original power was gone, but he trembled slightly, like a surrender and worshipper to the king.

"Rad, I can't believe you really did it, if that's right, this should be the weapon your ancestors conceived, the Grip of the Wind and Sand."

The King of Wind and Sand City looked at the pair of fists in Rad's hand, his expression was complicated, and the right hand that stretched out to touch the fist gloves was retracted like an electric shock, and finally just sighed, then looked at Feng Qiyun and muttered, "Good luck boy." ”

It seems that it is because of the blood of the storm before that the artifact recognizes the owner, and the artifact that recognizes the owner, except for the forger and the master, no other living beings can touch it, and the artifact also has the arrogance of the artifact......

Forge a spirit forger, not a tool, but a spirit!

Without the king's announcement, Tyron had already left on his own, but the black sword was thrown in place, and finally the king picked it up, and no one dared to say anything.

"Yes, this is the result of countless efforts by our ancestors, in the end, I just stepped on their shoulders, in the end, I still have to thank Qiyun, your blood is the key to awakening these gloves, try it."

The uncle solemnly handed over the fist gloves to Feng Qiyun.

"But it's too precious......"

Feng Qiyun hesitated.

"Haha, then there is no second person who can use these fist gloves except you, then, throw it away, haha!"

The uncle was in a very good mood and joked.

"Don't!!"

Feng Qiyun shouted excitedly, causing everyone to laugh.

It can be seen that Feng Qiyun still likes those fists.

Then, Feng Qiyun took over the fist gloves, but the fist gloves disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, there was a vague majesty on his body, sharp and heavy.

"What are you going to do next, Rad?"

Wang asked.

"It should be taking my daughter to travel constantly, I can vaguely feel that becoming a craftsman is just the beginning."

Uncle smiled and said, I don't know if it's an illusion, I actually think that the uncle looked at me kindly.

"Haha, the choice of the craftsmen and gods of the past dynasties, forget it, I won't ask much, if you pass by Wind and Sand City, don't forget to talk about it."

"That's nature."

……

Whew, I finally glanced at Feng Qiyun and them, now, it is estimated that Feng Qiyun has steadily walked to the position of the strongest human being, and now I can rest assured if I leave.

Turn around and leave.

"Brother Tian!! Listen, I'm going to kick your ass hard when I say goodbye!! ”

The fat man suddenly shouted.

I almost burst out laughing, shook my head helplessly, and strode forward.