Pilot the mech, fly in the air for hours, and a magnificent palace appears in the distance.

"Chen Yifan's palace has arrived!"

The four of them landed on the ground, exited the mech, and began walking.

Along the way, there are mecha divisions everywhere. There are some strong people with proud expressions, and even Qin Yan can't see the strength.

"Chen Yifan is Lord Chen Xi's distant nephew, his birthday is extremely grand, and the lords of other planets will also participate." The Ghost Monarch explained in a low voice.

Qin Yan nodded slightly, and when he entered the palace, he was greeted by many round tables. Every table is full of food and drink.

"It is worthy of Lord Chen Yifan, only the mecha master is invited, and a hundred tables of birthday banquets can be set up." The Ghost Monarch whispered, envy in his voice.

At this moment, an old man in a black dress walked briskly to this place. He smiled at the yellow-haired old man and said, "Master Huang, please come with me." The Swordsmith's seat, at table No. 2 at the front. ”

The Ghost Monarch smiled and asked, "Steward Chen, where are our seats?" ”

Steward Chen was obviously not interested in the Ghost Sovereign, and said indifferently, "Your seat is at table 100, please go by yourself." ”

Then, Steward Chen glanced at Qin Yan and said, "The subordinates you brought with you didn't have seats arranged, so they could only stand. ”

After speaking, Steward Chen respectfully led Master Huang and walked towards the No. 2 table in the distance.

Qin Yan found that the No. 100 table where the ghost monarch was located was in an extremely remote corner of the palace, close to the toilet, and the environment was extremely poor.

The Ghost Monarch sighed helplessly, and he took Qin Yan to the position of table 100. Master Huang, on the other hand, sat down at table No. 2 in front of him with a smile.

"Qin Yan, you stand behind me for a while. Wait for me to present the Thunder Cutting Sword. We'll be able to sit at the table at the front. The Ghost Monarch comforted Qin Yan.

After a while, the people who came to celebrate the birthday gradually arrived, and the banquet began.

A handsome young man dressed in blue walked out of the palace room. Suddenly, all the people who were sitting. They all stood up and saluted him.

"Lord Chen Yifan, congratulations!"

"Lord Chen, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same!"

A polite sentence fills the entire space. Chen Yifan smiled and responded one by one.

At this moment, a loud shout overshadowed everyone.

"Under the ghost. Bring a thunder sword to celebrate Lord Chen's birthday! ”

Cut the Thunder Sword!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at table 100 in the distance. They saw the Ghost Monarch standing there with a purple lightsaber in both hands.

The crowd seemed to explode.

"Cutting Thunder Sword, it's really Cutting Thunder Sword!"

"Lord Chen's Void Force is a thunderbolt attribute, and having the Thunder Cutting Sword is simply like a tiger's wings. This ghost monarch. Sending out the Thunder Cutting Sword on his birthday is really a sycophant. ”

"This sword is worth a lot of money. The Thundering Stone alone is hard to find, and I don't know where he got it from. ”

……

Chen Yifan's gaze swept over the lightsaber in the Ghost Sovereign's hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ghost, you have a heart. Steward Chen, put away this thunder cutting sword. Let's start the banquet. ”

This faint sentence suddenly knocked the ghost monarch into the abyss.

How so? Chen Yifan, isn't he in urgent need of a thunder sword, how could he have such a cold attitude towards this sword?

It seems to feel the confusion of everyone. Chen Yifan smiled lightly, slapped the space watch with his right hand, and a purple light appeared in the air.

Snort-

A domineering purple particle lightsaber was suspended in front of everyone. On the body of the lightsaber, purple electric light surged back and forth like a swimming dragon, making a crisp sound of "crackling".

"It's ......"

At table No. 2, where Master Huang was, all the swordsmiths stood up at the same time, their eyes full of surprise.

Chen Yifan laughed and said, "That's right, this is the Excellent-level Thunder Cutting Sword!" ”

Hearing Chen Yifan's words, the faces of everyone present changed greatly, and at the same time they stared at the thunder cutting sword in the air, their eyes full of shock.

Excellent level lightsaber!

Lightsaber levels, from ordinary to perfect, each level is a leap. As a high-grade lightsaber, it is extremely difficult to cast, and being able to create a good level is already a high-quality product, let alone excellent?

No wonder, Chen Yifan didn't have much interest in the Ghost Sovereign's Thunder Cutting Sword. It turned out that he already had a better handful.

Seeing this scene, the ghost sat in his seat, his face full of lost soul.

The hard-working Thunder Cutting Sword was actually better compared.

Doesn't it mean that all these days of preparation have been done in vain?

Seeing the Ghost Monarch's dejected appearance, the Exploding Demon Monarch's face was filled with a mocking smile. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and shouted:

"Lord Chen, I've heard that an excellent-level lightsaber can easily smash the same lightsaber of the ordinary level. Why don't you smash these two swords together and give us an eye-opener! ”

Hearing the words of the Burst Demon Lord, everyone cheered loudly.

Use the excellent-level Thunder Cutting Sword to smash the Ordinary Thunder Cutting Sword. This is lively, I have to see!

Chen Yifan smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to the Ghost Monarch, and the seemingly ordinary thunder-cutting sword flew up quickly, levitating into the air. Then, with his hands in the middle, the two thunder-cutting swords collided together like a fast-colliding train.

While!

With a bang, the lightning shone brightly. Like a swimming dragon, the electric current is raging and dancing in the air, extremely dazzling.

"Oh my God!"

Everyone's eyes widened with horror. Those swordsmiths even took a breath of cool air in unison.

This excellent-level thunder cutting sword is broken!

Chen Yifan grinned, as if he saw Chang'e chasing Zhu Bajie, his face was full of dementia, and his brain fell into a state of death.

How can an excellent-level thunder-cutting sword be smashed by an ordinary-level one?

With Chen Yifan's loss of consciousness, the remaining thunder-cutting sword, which seemed to be unsightly, lost its force in the air, fell straight from the air, and plunged straight into the ground.

Snort-

A current, centered on the Thunder Cutting Sword, stretched in all directions.

Suddenly, the soles of everyone's feet felt a tingling sensation.

There was silence.

A voice, sounding from table 2 where the swordsmith was, shook people's hearts.

"Perfect-grade Thunder Cutting Sword!"

Hearing this voice, these people seemed to come to life, shouting loudly, venting the horror in their hearts.

"Oh my God, I actually saw the Perfect-level Thunder Cutting Sword!"

"If you can break the Thunder Cutting Sword of the excellent level, it must be a perfect level. The perfect-level thunder cutting sword is simply the exclusive lightsaber of the thunder attribute mecha master! ”

"This ghost monarch, where did he get such a sword, it's so lucky that it's bursting with luck!"

……

On table 2, Master Huang was like a statue, standing still. And the swordsmiths around him congratulated him one after another.

"Master Huang, you actually forged a perfect-grade thunder cutting sword, it just makes me unbelievable."

"Congratulations on your success in breaking through to the Intermediate Swordsmith and reaching the level of an Advanced Swordsmith. It won't be long before you'll be able to claim the Swordsmith Badge and become a premium member of the Mechists Guild, right? ”

"Master Huang, you are really hidden."

Because Master Huang came with the Ghost Monarch, it is believed that this sword was forged by him.

Looking at the admiring and envious gazes around him, Master Huang smiled bitterly and pointed to Qin Yan who was standing in the distance.

"This sword was forged by that kid named Qin Yan."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yan's body. Chen Yifan, in particular, squinted at Qin Yan, his eyes full of inquiry.

At this moment, Master Huang added:

"I'm afraid you won't believe it. Qin Yan only took three days to cast the Perfect-grade Thunder Cutting Sword! (To be continued......)