The white-clothed swordsman, who was also Lord Feng, glanced at the black broken sword, and became more determined in his thoughts.

"This kid is really a fool! He spent so much money to refine this kind of garbage!" he said coldly.

"And what about this?" asked the waiter.

"What else can I do, throw it away!" Master Feng said with a wave of his hand.

But at this moment......

Squeak –

The door of the refining room next to it sounded softly, and a figure walked out.

"Oh, it's Feng Bai, why are you here?" the man began.

When Feng Bai and the others saw this person appear, they immediately showed a respectful look and said, "Meet Master Wang!"

This Master Wang is the worship of their Xuanbing Hall, and his status is extremely noble, even he does not dare to be disrespectful.

"Master, there was an arrogant teenager who rented our refining room just now, so I just took a look here!" Feng Bai said.

"Young man, what did he refine?" Master Wang said curiously.

"It's just a piece of garbage, and I'm about to throw it away!" Feng Bai said with a smile.

Master Wang glanced at the scrap iron, nodded and said, "It's indeed garbage, but after all, it's also something refined from the spirit mine, it's a pity to throw it away!

As he spoke, he flipped over and pulled out a longsword that glowed with cold light.

"What? Master Wang has succeeded? Our Xuanbing Hall has an extra second-order sword?" Feng Bai's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"Well, after all, it took me more than ten days, wouldn't it be a shame if I didn't succeed again?" Come on, let me try the sharpness of this sword!" Master Wang said with a smile.

"Okay!" Feng Bai laughed, and threw the scrap iron that Xiao Chen had refined directly over.

"Break it for me!" The sword in Master Wang's hand flashed, and it landed directly on the scrap metal.

However......

While!

With a crisp sound, the sword was cut off and flew out directly.

However, what was broken was not the scrap iron refined by Xiao Chen.

It's the second-order sword that Master Wang has just refined!

"What?"

Seeing this scene, whether it was Feng Bai or Master Wang, they were all dumbfounded.

What's going on?

That's a second-order sword!

A sword of this grade can almost be said to be a sharp-haired blade that sharpens iron like mud!

But how can it be broken?

"Feng Bai, what did you do?" Master Wang's first thought was that Feng Bai wanted to harm him.

Poof!

Feng Bai immediately nodded on one knee and said, "Master Wang, I don't know what's going on at all! Besides, even if I want to, I don't have the ability!"

Feng Bai almost cried.

Rao is his strength, but this Master Wang is not a person he offends angrily.

Or, in the entire Tianxiang City, how many people can afford to offend Master Wang?

Master Wang was stunned for a moment, and found that what Feng Bai said also made sense.

But since it wasn't his hands and feet, it must be the problem of that scrap metal!

Swish!

Master Wang stretched out his hand, grabbed the scrap metal in his hand, and observed it carefully.

However, at this glance, Master Wang suddenly gasped.

"Oh my God, this is a miracle!" exclaimed Master Wang.

"Hmm, Master Wang, what are you talking about?" Feng Bai looked puzzled.

"Let me ask you, who made this sword?" Master Wang looked at Feng Bai fiercely.

"An arrogant boy!" Feng Bai said.

"Fart!What arrogant boy? This is definitely the handiwork of a refining master!" Master Wang shouted.

"What?" Feng Bai glared.

Refining Grandmaster?

Who is the master of refining weapons, and he has refined such a thing?

"Bastard boy, you inject sword qi into yourself and take a look!" Master Wang snorted and threw the scrap iron to Feng Bai.

Seeing this, Feng Bai was reluctant, but he still injected sword qi according to his words.

However, in the next moment, a strange change occurred.

Rumble!

A terrifying sword aura surged in an instant.

"What??The increase in sword qi is close to forty percent?How is this possible?" Feng Bai was directly dumbfounded.

You must know that even an ordinary second-order lower-grade famous sword may not have this level of increase!

"Hmph! That's because, this is a first-order superb sword! In terms of power, it is already above the second-order lower grade! My God, only using a first-order spirit ore to forge such a divine sword, what kind of superb alchemy is this realm?"

Master Wang's eyes were staring at the scrap metal, and he couldn't move it.

"Master Wang, could it just be a coincidence? If that guy really has a super alchemy technique, why is the refining so ugly?" Feng Bai frowned.

Master Wang sighed: "Impossible! Although this divine sword looks rough, every inch of iron inside has been polished almost perfectly, and it is definitely not a so-called coincidence! The reason why it is so ugly is that perhaps this master has comprehended the truth of refining weapons, and is no longer confined to the external form, and deliberately refining it is so ugly! This is simply the perfect realm of a refiner!"

Master Wang's words, if Xiao Chen heard this, he would definitely feel embarrassed.

Because of this sword, it was only because Xiao Chen had no experience and was refined.

"What about the master?" Master Wang came back to his senses and looked at Feng Baidao.

"I've already left!" Feng Bai said.

"Bastard, how can you let that master leave like this? Get me out immediately and invite that master back! Remember, if you can't find that master, I, Wang Xiquan, won't cooperate with your Xuanbing Hall again!" Master Wang rebuked angrily.

"Yes, I'll go!" Feng Bai jumped when he heard this.

If Master Wang really left the Xuanbing Hall because of this incident, then his sin would be great.

Call!

In an instant, Feng Bai swept out of the Xuanbing Hall directly.

"Miracles, miracles!" and Master Wang, still holding Xiao Chen's scrap iron, sighed there.

On the other side, outside the Xuanbing Hall, on the long street.

"Waste, after hiding in the Xuanbing Hall for so long, you finally dare to come out?" Zhang Han, who left earlier, took a dozen hooligans and gangsters to block Xiao Chen's way.

"Huh, is it you?" Xiao Chen frowned when he saw Zhang Han.

"Hehe, boy, weren't you very tough just now? Now that you have left the protection of the Xuanbing Hall, you have the ability to give me another one?" Zhang Han laughed wildly.

"Good dog doesn't get in the way, get out of the way!" Xiao Chen glanced at Zhang Handao.

"Damn, at this point, do you dare to pretend to be forced, Brother Qin, break this stinky boy's limbs for me!" Zhang Han turned his head and said to a big man with a bald head tattoo.

When Brother Qin heard this, his brows furrowed.

"Brother Zhang Han, you're too unproductive, aren't you?

Zhang Han said with a smile: "Brother Qin, when it comes to cultivation, I can crush him to death with one finger! But after all, he is a student of the Dragon Martial Academy, if I let the academy know that I abolish him, I will be expelled!"

Brother Qin frowned, and said, "Then if we abolish him, the Dragon Martial Academy won't trouble us?"

Zhang Han shook his head and said, "Of course not, you are not students of the academy, how can you come out for a waste?"

Brother Qin nodded and said, "Yes!Ma Liu'er, you are new, this kid, I will leave it to you to practice! Within ten moves, if you can't waste his hands and feet, be careful of the whip!"

In the crowd, a thin and withered man smiled and said, "Boss Qin, don't worry, the other party is such a waste, where can he use ten moves? Three moves are enough!"

As he spoke, he swept directly towards Xiao Chen: "Stinky boy, take your Ma Ye!"