This time, the crisp sound shook the entire sixth layer, and the refiners were stunned, this sword was very fragile in the refining process, and they didn't expect that the people in the ring would directly grab it and start drying.

Although the two big knives collided continuously in the air at this time, and the sparks flew evenly in all directions, the old man's face became more and more ugly, and even his lips turned white.

And Feng Tingcheng still didn't change his face, looking at him with a leisurely smile, if he wanted to talk about cultivation, Feng Tingcheng didn't know how much better than him.

The old man with the dead wood was pounding in his heart, if he allowed Feng Chengcheng to go on like this, he would definitely fail miserably.

The strange thing is that this kind of behavior has long been beyond the scope of refining, but the refiners in the audience, and even the elders on the elder stage, just stared wide-eyed, and had no intention of stopping it at all.

He gritted his teeth, his calves trembled, and with a roar, the black knife flying in the air slashed forward violently, slashing at the big knife of Feng Tilting City, and he heard a loud bang, and actually repelled the big knife.

What's even more unexpected is that the old man of the dead wood manipulated the black knife in mid-air and slashed at the short hammer next to him who was taking the opportunity to bury his head in hard work.

When the dwarf hammer heard the whirring wind, he hurriedly looked up, and saw the black knife that slashed his head and covered his face, and hit mercilessly.

He scolded his mother in his heart, what kind of thing is this person, you can beat it, and he also involved me, but the black knife showed no sign of stopping at all.

The dwarf hammer was helpless, so he had to pull out the big knife in the stove with all his strength, this big knife was much thicker than before, it was simply the thickness of more than a dozen big knives put together, and there was hot molten iron on it.

Seeing that the big knife suddenly stepped forward and touched the black knife, he heard the sound of Jin Ge colliding, and the old monster of the dead wood couldn't help but take a few steps back after spitting blood, and the black knife also flew in mid-air, and finally stuck at the feet of the old man of the dead wood.

Looking at Feng Chengcheng again, she had already summoned the big knife back when the old monster of the dead wood hit the dwarf hammer, and she was concentrating on continuing the later forging steps at this time.

This can make the old man of the dead wood very angry, and he originally provoked the dwarf hammer to fight against Feng Qicheng, but he never thought that she had already stopped.

He bracked himself up, and saw the two little eyes of the dwarf hammer glaring at him with anger, and the old man of the dead wood was bitter and couldn't tell it.

After all, this game is a refining competition, if the old man of the dead wood doesn't hurry up, he will only admit defeat and a result, thinking of this, he still relentlessly and continued to put the black knife into the stove, but the hateful face of Feng Qingcheng in his heart has not been able to disperse.

Feng Chengcheng had already completed another quenching at this time, holding a hammer in his hand, knocking and beating on the body of the knife, and the sword qi that exploded on his body was even more responsible for the task of carving carefully, and the big knife gradually began to take shape.

Although he was dragged by the old man of the dead wood for a while just now, giving the dwarf hammer a lot ahead, but Feng Chengcheng's speed was extraordinary, and he was already about to catch up with the dwarf hammer, and the situation of the big knife was ideal in all aspects.

Not to mention other people, just Feng Qicheng, she is also looking forward to this big knife, after all, she has a lot of things that she has just comprehended, and the first time she operates it, she doesn't know what level this big knife can reach in the end.

It was already the last quenching, Feng Qingcheng was full of joy, while guarding the old man with dead wood, after that commotion, he was much more honest, and took out the big knife in the stove.

I saw that the entire blade was burned red, and the mysterious pattern was slightly white inside, and the whole body exuded a dangerous aura that strangles people's throats.

Perfect!

Feng Chengcheng saw it for the first time, and was even attracted by this big knife, just now with the dead wood old monster black knife did not affect the quality of this big knife at all, and even after beating, it achieved some unexpected results.

With the mood of witnessing the birth of the divine soldier, Feng Tingcheng was about to put the big knife into the pool, but when the big knife was stretched into the pool, Feng Tingcheng was stunned.

How is there no feeling at all? It's like the water in the pool has disappeared.

Feng Qingcheng was anxious, if he didn't soak in the water at this best time, this big knife could be said to be useless, and he hurriedly walked a few steps to the edge of the pool.

Sure enough, there were only a few droplets of water attached to the bottom of the pool wall in this pool, and the others were gone.

Feng Tingcheng was angry in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw the old man of the dead wood over there smiling coldly at him, his eyes were full of rampantness, and he was happy to take revenge on Feng Tingcheng.

Don't think about it, this old ghost must have done it!

The fire in Feng Chengcheng's heart came up all of a sudden, I let you go just now, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!

I saw her close her lips tightly, her eyes kicked, and the red-hot knife hit the old man of the dead wood again, and the old man of the dead wood had already prepared, and with a soft snort, he pulled out the black blade from his side.

In order to prevent Feng Leaning City from winning the championship and take revenge, this dead wood old man actually simplified some of the next steps, so that this black knife was refined many times ahead of schedule, and its strength was even better than Feng Lean's unfinished broadsword.

The two long swords collided again in the air, this time the result was no longer the same, and the phoenix city's big sword rushed forward with all its strength with a roar, but the black knife was not vegetarian, and it collided together.

This blow Feng Chengcheng was anxious, and he could use all his strength, but helplessly, the material and power of the black knife were better, although the strength of the old man with dead wood was indeed lower than that of Feng Chengcheng, but it still overpowered Feng Chengcheng.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback in his heart, the collision just now had almost deformed the red-hot big knife.

At this time, the broadsword was still unfinished, and it could not withstand this impact, otherwise it would be destroyed, and this was exactly the result that the old man of the dead wood wanted.

Feng Qingcheng's mind was like a storm turning sharply, and the big knife was turning left and right in mid-air, that is, it did not collide with the black knife, and searched for an opportunity to rush into the pool next to the dead wood monster.

The old man didn't know if he was carried away by the pride, or if he didn't expect that he had forgotten to let go of the water in his pool.

And if the quenching of the big knife is completed, Feng Chengcheng will be able to show his strength and beat this old thing that is disrespectful to the old man to the ground with this black knife!

At this time, although the deadwood monster was superior in weapons, it had no choice but to have limited strength, and it was unable to keep up with the speed of Feng Qicheng at all, so it could only wave clumsily in an attempt to block her attack.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed in an instant, and the time was at this time!

I saw that the light of the big sword in mid-air was even stronger, and a majestic tiger roar sounded throughout the ring, and the refiners in the audience were stunned, it turned out that refining weapons, could there still be such a realm? !

And those elders were also anxious at this time, regretting why they didn't make a move earlier.

What if the big sword of Feng Tilting City was destroyed? Now it's too late to make a move! I can only hope that Feng Chengcheng can successfully break through and soak the red-hot knife body in water.

And although the big knife was not completed, it also carried endless momentum, almost conjuring up a roaring tiger head, Feng Qicheng shouted angrily, and the big knife rushed down to the pool of dead wood old monsters.

The black knife only had time to shake, and when it reached the interception road, the tiger roaring broadsword had already rushed over.

At this time, I heard a sound of Zila, and a large area of mist filled it, and the tiger roaring broadsword was successfully quenched?!

Feng Chengcheng was also happy in his heart, whether he could teach this dead wood monster a lesson was secondary, the important thing was to be able to successfully make this big knife!

But suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and Feng Chengcheng heard the bitter and ugly voice of the old man of the dead wood through the clouds and laughed.

What the hell is going on?!

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly stretched out his hand and danced the quenched broadsword into the air, only to see that the knife wind had blown away the surrounding clouds and mist, and her eyes were certain, so she looked at the blade.

I thought that after quenching, the blade would be reborn.

But at this time, Feng Chengcheng didn't even feel the existence of this big knife, and there were no more majestic tiger stripes and coercion on the knife body, and there was only a thin layer of green rust covering it.