The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Forged Sword Square.

Ren Feifei almost overslept again, but fortunately, the Desireless Daoist woke him up in advance.

The two hurried to the Sword Forge Square.

Ren Feifei went directly to the competition area and found that everyone was already standing, and his eyes fell on him.

If the gaze could kill people, this group of people would have made Ren Feifei scarred a long time ago.

Ren Feifei noticed that in addition to Elder Qiu's gaze, there was also a gaze that did not show weakness.

It was Duan Qintian of the No. 1 forging furnace.

Ren Feifei couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, he hadn't offended this person, how could the other party have such a strong killing intent towards him?

Obviously, you want to kill yourself quickly.

And there was a deep disdain in his eyes, as if a hunter was looking at his prey.

Ren Feifei kept an eye on it, and then returned to his position.

He was surprised to find a huge rock in every position.

This stone is blackened all over, exuding a trace of mysterious power all over its body, and there is some kind of power that is deeply dormant inside!

It's not like a Chinese stone.

But Ren Feifei was sure in his heart that this kind of stone was definitely very suitable for sword refining!

"Boom!"

Soon, the bell rang and there was a lingering sound!

Qu Lao staggered and appeared on the stage again, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were far away, he swept around the fifty contestants, and said lightly:

"Now standing on the stage are the best refiners or sword casters in China, today's glory must belong to you, don't talk nonsense, now start the second game, and it is also the last game of this sword casting competition, extraterritorial meteoric iron casting sword!

You have also seen the thing in front of you, this stone has an unusual origin, I have the fate of the Sword Villa to get a huge extraterritorial meteoric iron, and divide it into hundreds of parts, this meteorite iron casting sword is excellent, you may have guessed, it is the thing in front of you.

In this game, it is a matter of who refines the high-grade, and the power is great! The winner will be personally received by the owner.

In addition to the stone in front of you, on your left-hand side, there is also a huge material library, which has countless sword-forging materials to choose from, of course, some people can also bring their own materials.

There is no limit to this game, and it is up to you to play, but the premise is that you are not allowed to use other finished swords as the result of the game! Once discovered, you will be disqualified! And the time limit is one day and one night, and the time will be considered over! Do you have any objections?"

"Nope!"

The underground replied neatly.

Qu Lao nodded, the old man's face suddenly became serious, his eyes were even more condensed, and he said: "Then, now I announce that the second game, the ratio of sword casting, has officially begun!"

"Bell!"

The bell rang, and countless fireworks suddenly bloomed on the Sword Casting Square.

The fireworks are colorful and appear suddenly. Spectacular scene. Let the audience be enthusiastic!

Wait a few days until the game is finally here!

But at this moment, most of the refiners did not have any fluctuations on their faces, but quietly began to go to the material library on the left to select materials.

Everyone moved, but Ren Feifei didn't move, he looked at the extraterritorial meteorite in front of him, and fell into deep thought, he found that the energy contained in this stone was somewhat close to the Ancient Relic Sword.

Could it be that the Ancient Relic Sword was made of extraterritorial meteoric iron?

Why don't you build a low-profile version of the Ancient Relic Sword?

And with the sword spirit of the Ancient Relic Sword to help him, presumably no one in this world knows more about the creation of the Ancient Relic Sword than the Sword Spirit.

Elder Qiu in front of him had already finished taking the materials and was controlling the dark iron to be forged on the forging furnace, in his spare time, he glanced at Ren Feifei and found that Ren Feifei was still looking at the stone in front of him in a daze, so he turned around and said with a smile:

"Didn't you play with fire yesterday for six years, and now you can't do it with real knives and guns?

If you don't know how to forge a sword, why don't you just watch how Grandpa plays?"

After saying that, Elder Qiu ignored Ren Feifei and continued to concentrate on forging the sword.

He knows the key to this game, so he can't be distracted in the slightest.

At the same time, Ren Feifei found that Duan Qintian, who was No. 1, did not cast a sword, but looked at himself with a faint gaze, staring at ten things, and seemed to have determined that Ren Feifei could not cast a sword, so he started the matter in hand.

Ren Feifei didn't care about the others, he thought about it for a long time and already had the answer in his heart, so he went to the left to choose materials.

There were voices of sword spirits in my ears, although some materials were not available here, but they could be replaced.

It can be seen that the depth of the Tibetan Sword Villa!

Soon, Ren Feifei returned to his position with a lot of things!

Ren Feifei stood in front of the forging furnace, his eyes swept over the things in front of him, and just as he was about to make a move, a sneer came from beside him: "What about excellent stone refining, sword casting is the king, what a hillbilly." ”

Ren Feifei glanced at the strange refiner beside him and didn't speak.

What about beating each other, it's better to slap the face!

His eyes froze, and he began to control the extraterritorial meteorite iron above the forge!

On the circular sword-forging square, all the contestants began to forge swords, their foreheads oozed some sweat over time, and the crowd watching below was silent, and if anyone disturbed, they would be expelled from the Hidden Sword Villa.

After about half a day, the quiet atmosphere was finally broken, and with a sound of "ding!", a sword roared out!

Someone has already succeeded in forging a sword!

All the audience held their breath and their eyes fell on Seventeen.

Sure enough, a silver glittering sword appeared in the seventeenth forge.

But the alchemist, who was about fifty years old, didn't have any joy on his face, because this sword was actually only a second-order lower grade, and it couldn't be a chicken rib.

It's impossible for this kind of sword to win!

After that, several people succeeded in forging, but the highest grade was only the third-order upper grade.

These people have been eliminated.

Elder Qiu's sword had already begun to take on the shape of a sword, and his fingers were constantly pinching, and one spell after another shot into it, and the sword in front of him had already begun to flow with qi waves!

It's a fourth-order mid-grade sword momentum!

And the No. 1 Duan Qin Tian did not show weakness, the sword in his forging furnace faintly came with bursts of sword groans!

The observations around were jaw-dropping!

Because this sword is the pinnacle of the fourth order!

Qu Lao nodded, Ren's extraordinary victory in the first game stimulated Duan Qintian's competitive heart, and even made his potential explode.

This also caused Duan Qintian to start trying to refine the fourth-order peak sword!

Then, he couldn't help but look at Ren Feifei!

But Ren Feifei was still extracting stones in his hands, and he didn't even have the prototype of the sword at all!

Gave up?

Qu Lao couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart.

Could it be that this kid really doesn't know how to forge swords?

That's right, this kid is too young, and his expectations for him are too high.

Alas.