Chapter 898: Forging the Sword

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Fox Qixuan frowned.

"I laugh at you for talking nonsense with your eyes open!" Ye Qingyun said unceremoniously: "At the beginning, I rang the death bell to fight you to the death, but your shameless father came out and slapped me twice in a row, but he couldn't kill me." ”

"It's clear that there are many of you who bully people, if it weren't for my friend coming, hehe, I don't know how many palms your father will use to me to take me?"

Every sentence is sincere, from the heart, and it is also reasonable.

That's right, this was originally a life-and-death duel between Ye Qingyun and Ling Fox Qixuan!

The people of the Linghu family are really shameless.

When Ling Fox Qixuan heard this, his face kept twitching.

"Qi Xuan, fight him to the death!" Suddenly, Ling Huxiao looked at his son, his eyes were full of strong confidence, he believed that with his son's strength, it would be no problem to kill this kid.

Ling Fox Qixuan could understand the deep meaning in his father's eyes, nodded heavily, and then took a step, and his deep voice resounded in the sky: "Okay, I'll fight you to the death!"

"Bah!" When the dwarf Gao Dong heard this, he scolded directly: "Shameless! The people of the Linghu family are really shameless! Don't you think it's ridiculous to propose a life-and-death duel now?"

If it weren't for Master Bingfeng and Tiger King Tiger Batian, the arrival of Taisen, the chairman of the first auction, would the other party agree to a life-and-death duel?

Presumably, Ling Hu Xiao had already waved more than ten palm prints in a row, vowing to kill Ye Qingyun before he could stop.

I have to say that the people of the Linghu family are really shameless.

"What? Are you afraid?" Ling Hu Qixuan wanted to use the radical method, and his younger brother Ling Hu Tian died on the opponent's sword, and he did not avenge this revenge, and he swore that he would not give up.

"So, aren't you going to participate in the Central Domain Tournament? We'll fight there, how about it?" he said again, thinking that it would be better to deal with the other party in the Central Domain Tournament, so that not only would he establish his prestige, but he would also be able to beat the opponent to the point that he was not.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you shameless person. Ye Qingyun sneered, said a few words to the people on the side, and the group quickly left here.

"Damn bastard!" Looking at the departing young man in white, Ling Fox Qixuan shook his hands fiercely and made a gurgling sound.

Today, his face has been invisibly beaten by Ye Qingyun several times.

He must avenge this revenge!

"Qi Xuan, since this kid has come to the Central Domain, he must definitely participate in the Central Domain Martial Arts Competition!" Ling Huxiao took a step, his eyes were still extremely red, if it weren't for the arrival of Master Bingfeng and Tai Sen, no matter what, he would take down Ye Qingyun and use the other party's blood to sacrifice his son's undead.

"When the time comes, you kill him!" he said in a deep voice, his voice revealing a strong killing intent.

"Okay!" Ling Fox nodded heavily, and then the two fathers and sons quickly disappeared in place.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

However, the matter swept through the entire Midfield like a tornado.

Everyone knows such a character as Ye Qingyun, and they all know that he and the Linghu family are already in an endless relationship.

Either he dies, or the people of the fox family are destroyed.

People were shocked that this guy came from where he dared to offend the people of the Linghu family, and of course, what made them even more curious was how this guy could know the first forging master, Master Bingfeng, and Tai Sen, the president of the first auction.

These two characters are like gods in the eyes of people, and they can be said to be gods and dragons who see the head but not the end.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun came to the place where Bingfeng was, and the group went straight towards the forging room.

"Xiao Yezi, yes, I got the first, second, third, fourth, fifth, and eighth sections of the Wu (情qíng) sword so quickly, and I was only three cuts short of the ninth section. I'll help you connect this, two, three, four, and five first!"

"Then thank you, Master Bingfeng. Ye Qingyun said sincerely, he still believed in Bingfeng's forging technique very much, and the latter was the number one forging master in the lower god realm.

"This is the descendant of the high heavens!" Bing Feng said as he looked at the dwarf Gao Dong with a pair of eyes, and a sense of intimacy grew in his heart.

He is also a dwarf, so he naturally gets a lot closer to his kind.

"Yes. Ye Qingyun nodded.

The dwarf Gao Dong's eyes as big as copper bells looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously, and he also felt a sense of affection in his heart: "Master, do you know my father?"

"Of course!" Bing Feng nodded.

A few lines of people had already arrived in the forging room.

Bing Feng began forging the Wu (情qíng) sword for Ye Qingyun.

The entire forging chamber was flickering with fire, and it was incomparably hot.

Sonor!

Sonor!

Sonor!

A crisp voice came out.

Ye Qingyun looked at the old man, revealing calloused hands, who was holding a hammer and constantly striking the Wu (情qíng) sword.

The blood-red liquid is poured into the Wu (情qíng) sword, connecting the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth sections.

The rest will be connected after Ye Qingyun finds it.

A blazing (hot) breath spreads out.

I don't know how long it took, Bing Feng finally completed the last procedure and returned the Wu (情qíng) sword to Ye Qingyun.

Taking the Wu (情 qíng) sword and holding it in his hand, Ye Qingyun felt a strong sword qi burst out, agitating (swing dàng) dàng) around, and the void was solidified.

The terrifying sword qi was like a tsunami, surging and surging.

Although the sword in front of him is still missing, it has a sharp feeling compared to before, and it seems to be able to pierce the sky.

A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Qingyun's face.

After doing all this, several people returned to the living room.

Tiger King Tiger Batian, Forging Division Bingfeng, Taisen, Shang Jie, Crazy Sword, Shang Jie, Lonely Knife, Yuntian, Qiushuang, and Wule sat down one by one.

"Ye Xiaoyou. Suddenly, President Taisen said: "I remember that no one came to my auction before, holding a broken sword in his hand, and this broken sword has a similar aura to the Wu (情 qíng) sword in your hand, I estimate that this is probably the missing part of your Wu (情 qíng) sword." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qingyun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "Where is that person?"

"That person is Feng Qiuyu of the Feng family!" Tai Sen said in a deep voice.

"Feng Qiuyu!" Ye Qingyun is no stranger to this name, when he was suppressed in the (forbidden jìn) magic mountain, this guy repeatedly mocked him, saying that he was suppressed in the (forbidden jìn) magic fan forever and couldn't go out, saying that he and Ye Rou were not people of the same world.

If he knew that Ye Qingyun had already rushed out of the (forbidden jìn) Demon Mountain at this moment, and was still in the strongest middle domain, I don't know how he would feel?

I'm afraid that my eyes will be widened, and an incredible color will appear on my face!