Chapter 492: The Butcher's Knife Rises
"What!"
The host was shocked!
Although the refiner eats with his hands, it does not mean that if he lacks one or two fingers, he must not be able to refine the weapon.
Legend has it that there are also many nine-finger refining masters.
However, what is missing must not be a thumbs-up!
Without a thumb, you can't even hold a sword, and a refiner is useless!
This Li Yao, who had never used his thumb from beginning to end, easily defeated the heir of the Dongmingluo family, who was known for his hand speed?
The host tried it, clasped his thumb in the palm of his hand, touched the things on the table with the other eight fingers, and barely raised the water glass tremblingly, not paying attention, but it fell to the ground, and his shoes were wet.
The host was dumbfounded: "This, how to repair this?" β
Bi Luoling muttered to himself: "If he hides his thumb, he can easily defeat the heirs of the Dongmingluo family, if he goes all out, he can definitely easily soar within 55 points, even-"
"But why did he do it, did he hide it on purpose? There's no need for that! Dustless Master? β
Bi Luoling was a little confused.
The Master Wuchen stared at Li Yao's hands for a long time, shook his head slowly, and said solemnly: "It's not that it's clumsy, it's to stimulate the fighting spirit!" β
"Inspire war?"
"That's right, Luo Ling, you are the third runner-up last year, you must have this kind of experience, in the competition, it is not possible to enter the best state at the beginning, often you have to meet one or two strong opponents, do your best, play real fire, fight excited, fight crazy, in order to burst out of the strongest fighting spirit, into the peak realm of forgetting things and me!"
"It's like being a martial arts powerhouse. If he is allowed to fight a three-year-old child, he will definitely not be able to lift his spirits! β
"Perhaps, for this Li Yao. An opponent like Luo Dong is equivalent to a three-year-old child, so he can't give birth to the slightest 'fighting spirit'! β
"If you can't stimulate the strongest 'battle spirit' for a long time, if you meet a real master, you will suffer a lot."
He deliberately hid his two thumbs, not intentionally to show off, but to make it more difficult for himself. Hit the limit and inspire the strongest 'fighting spirit'! β
The host was dumbfounded: "A real master? Even the heirs of the Dongmingluo family are not 'real masters' in the eyes of this Li Yao player? That's his goal. Who exactly? Could it beβ"
The Dustless Master muttered, "I have been immersed in the path of refining weapons for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a strange newcomer and such strange hands...... Take a closer look at his hand and compare it to the other players. See what's the difference? β
The host called up a few more light curtains. released a lot of pictures of the hands of refining masters, even the hands of Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya.
The hands of most of the refining masters are either as crystal clear as jade, or as delicate as silk, or as hard as iron, and even glowing with a faint glow, and between the fingers, they are full of soul-grabbing beauty.
Only Li Yao's hands. At first glance, it looks no different from an ordinary person, with some small wounds scattered on the back of his hand. There are several calluses on the palms of the hands, and there are even barbs left on two fingernails!
The host blinked his eyes and said, "His hands seem to be quite ordinary, nothing strange." β
Bi Luoling looked at his crystal clear hands, and said solemnly: "The problem is here, no matter from which angle, this should be a pair of low-level cultivators, or even ordinary people's hands, but he is obviously a refining master who can easily crush the heirs of the Dongming Luo family, from these hands, I can't see his origin, inheritance and school at all, I really don't know, how he cultivates!" β
"I suggestβ"
Wuchen said, "In the next round, in addition to Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya, you can switch the camera to this Li Yao player, I want to take a closer look, what amazing performance he has!" β
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"What, did you lose, or did you lose to that - Li Yao?"
In the players' lounge, the three hundred and twenty players who have already advanced are undergoing a short adjustment.
Long Yunxin, who won easily, soaked his hands in the secret lotion, and through the replay of the game, he admired the exquisite skills of the two trump cards, but was interrupted by Luo Dong's message.
In the light curtain, Luo Dong cried and mourned, looking like he was not giving up, until this moment, he didn't understand how he lost.
"Hell, it's really daylight, that guy's movements are not necessarily so elegant, and even his fingers are a little stiff, at first I was secretly snickering in my heart, thinking that he lacked experience in the competition, and was too nervous, resulting in a completely deformed movement!"
"Unexpectedly, he used deformed movements, stiff fingers, and unconsciously completed all the repairs!"
"You don't see his eyes, those horrible eyes! It's like two furnaces, two refining furnaces burning with black fire, and they want to devour all the swords under their eyes! β
"Terrible, terrible, later, I didn't dare to look at him at all, as soon as I saw his eyes, I felt that my divine soul was melting in a deep and bottomless refining furnace!"
"It's messed up, the rhythm is completely messed up, and you lose the game in a daze!"
"Hmph, what's so strange about seeing ghosts in the daytime, the ghost cultivators who are watching the battle, there are not a thousand, but also eight hundred!"
Long Yunxin snorted coldly and said mercilessly, "Maybe this guy is really a bit of a ghost, but in the final analysis, you are too weak!" I save face for you in front of people, and I have to say a few words after people, you, you are too pampered, this year, the media has not broken your lace news! Yours hands, I'm afraid they've already touched a woman, right? β
Without giving the other party a chance to refute, Long Yunxin simply cut off the call, took a deep breath, and returned to the realm of calm like water.
It's just a trifle.
In the past few years, in the cultivation world, there are many guys who have read a few legendary stories and run out to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
However, pretending to be a pig, at most, you can only eat a fat and stupid tiger, and you really meet a fierce dragon, and you will be trampled into a pork pie with one kick!
In front of Long Yunxin, there was a huge light curtain floating on it, with the names of three hundred and twenty contestants written on it. is constantly shining and a new team of ten is about to be formed at random.
In the second round, it was also a ten-in-one. After the top 32 are selected, they will enter the knockout round.
Long Yunxin secretly prayed that he would never be in a group with monsters like Mo Tianshui or Huangfu Xiaoya.
She is seeded, and the probability of two seeded players being placed in a group is extremely low in a random algorithm.
But in order to make the tournament more enjoyable and attract more spectators, there are occasional cases where two seeded players meet early. That's very exciting.
The second round of the competition is the refining operation of the prescribed drawings.
Each player has an independent refining furnace and a refining platform. And three magic weapon structure diagrams will be issued, which are the Chainsaw Sword, the Concussion Sword, and the Flame Energy Battle Axe.
These three melee magic weapons are the most classic styles, representing the limits of rotational destructive power, concussive destructive power, and thermal destructive power respectively. It is the foundation that every refiner must master.
What they're going to do. It is to use unified materials, within five hours, from scratch, to refine and complete the three magic weapons.
The outcome of the victory or defeat will be determined by the power of these three magic weapons, and whoever refines the three magic weapons will have the strongest cumulative power among the ten people, and they can stand out. Enter the knockout round!
Knockout, round of thirty-two. A one-on-one contest, that is the real "empty mountain sword"!
"Didi, Didi!"
Thirty-two teams, assigned!
Long Yun's heart was beating like a drum, his eyes were like arrows, and he stared at the surname at the front, fortunately, there was neither "Mo" nor "Huangfu"!
With a long sigh of relief, Long Yunxin looked at it boldly and with confidence, but found an unexpected name - Zhou Xiaoyu, the young master of the Snow Plains Sword Village!
Zhou Xiaoyu is also seeded, having beaten her in the Empty Mountain Sword Debate last year.
After all, she still encountered a small probability of two seeded players colliding in advance.
However, Long Yunxin is not afraid of Zhou Xiaoyu.
She still wishes to meet the other party sooner, this is her "old enemy"!
"Great, I must kick you out of the hundred places this year to avenge last year's one-shot kill!"
"Huh?"
"This Li Yao is also in a group with us?"
"Assigned to a group with two seeded players, count yourself unlucky, a child who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"
It's game time.
Long Yunxin sneered, crossed his ten fingers, made a "click" sound, held his head high, stepped on the teleportation array, and instantly appeared in the new competition area.
Except for a very small number of masters, the process is not exciting, it is both lengthy and boring.
In order to attract more ordinary spectators to pay attention, the organizers racked their brains to enhance the confrontational nature of the competition.
In the group stage of ten people, each refiner has its own refining room, but the walls are made of crystal, which is completely transparent, and through the refraction and reflection of glass, you can clearly see the operation of the other nine competitors from all angles.
Moreover, each refining room is connected by a communication channel, and when some "old enemies" meet, they can be sneering, trash talking, and use psychological tactics to deal with competitors, that is, a comet collides with a comet and detonates the audience!
As soon as Long Yunxin entered the refining room, he saw through the transparent wall that it was next door to him, which happened to be the "old enemy" Zhou Xiaoyu.
Zhou Xiaoyu was dressed in a black refining suit, indescribably chic and elegant, the corners of her eyes were slightly hung upward, with a slight peach blossom, and she had a strange charm.
"Yunxin, I didn't expect the two of us to be so fateful, we met again this year, it's so early, hahahaha!" Zhou Xiaoyu said with a smile, looking at Long Yunxin's eyes, as if looking at a pure and innocent little beast.
"Master Zhou Shaozhuang, please call me 'Long Daoyou'!" Long Yunxin said coldly,-for-tat, and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu.
Around the two of them, there was a surging flame of light visible to the naked eye, filling the entire refining room, like two fierce beasts ready to attack, looking at each other through the fragile fence.
"It's over, we're in a group with two seeded players!"
"If it's one, you can still try your luck, it's actually two, this is really a group of death!"
"With these two big sharks here, we small fish and shrimp are completely useless!"
"I can only play as hard as I can and strive for a better ranking!"
The rest of the refiners in the same group sighed when they saw the murderous appearance of the two.
A refining room opposite the two "big sharks".
Li Yao sat cross-legged and stared intently at his hands.
The thumbs of both hands, to be exact.
It was the thumb that had not been involved in the battle just now, and had been hungry to the point of madness, and twitched violently.
The two thumbs, raised high and bent back, are like two cold butcher knives, raised inch by inch.
Li Yaoping raised his hands and two butcher knives on the necks of Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu.
"Smack!"
The nails on the two thumbs couldn't withstand the fierce and incomparable battle intent, and burst at the same time, and the magma-like blood dyed the two thumbs scarlet! (To be continued......)