Chapter 330: I'm Cracked
Mu Yang naturally heard the conversation of the bystanders, which solved the doubts in his heart.
After doing it for a long time, it was not Yawen's own emotional frustration, but the influence of the family environment, no wonder, let's just say that such a young child should not have such a tragic emotional experience.
But then again, Yawen is really too sloppy, just because other people's feelings are broken, she doesn't believe in her own love path, and resolutely goes to the peak of breaking love, which really shouldn't be.
"What's wrong with me, I'm thinking about it again, concentrate. ”
Muyang felt that he was a little focused on strange places today.
Under everyone's gaze, the fifth knife was slashed, but the ball hammer still had no reaction, and there was not even a trace left.
Obviously, it had reached the level of a five-pattern spirit weapon.
At this time, Yawen also deliberately glanced at Muyang, as if she was showing off.
Immediately afterwards, the sixth knife was successfully chopped!
Although the ball hammer is still not broken, everyone has seen that it has already appeared some small damages, and if it is hit with the force of the six-pattern spirit weapon again, it will definitely crack and be destroyed.
At this point, there is no need to go on.
The spirit weapon made by Yawen has reached the standard of the six-pattern spirit weapon, the highest in the audience!
As a six-mang refiner, she lived up to everyone's expectations, successfully completed her competition, and performed quite well.
"It is worthy of being a six-mang refiner, this level is a five-body thrower that I admire anyway. ”
"I just don't know how that kid from the Falling Moon Valley is doing, will it also be a six-pattern spirit weapon?"
"Hehe, even if it is the same six lines, he is already eighteen years old, a full year older than Yawen, in comparison, it is much worse. ”
Although I don't know where they came from, mocking Muyang's talent, maybe it's just that they don't want to see Falling Moon Valley win the game.
But I have to say that this is what most people think now, when Yawen's six-pattern spirit weapon level is determined, it can basically be concluded that Yawen has won the championship.
Because under the same conditions, Muyang also refined a six-pattern spiritual weapon, but Muyang was older than Yawen, which showed in disguise that Yawen was much better than Muyang.
Even some judges are holding this mentality at the moment, but the final conclusion depends on Muyang's performance.
When Wu Yuanfeng came to Mu Yang with a frown, he found that Mu Yang was smiling, as if he was not worried at all.
"Elder Wu, please!"
Mu Yang behaved lightly, as if everything was under his control, which made Wu Yuanfeng and the other judges a little curious, did Mu Yang not know the gap between him and Yawen, or was he overconfident?
Wu Yuanfeng smiled and raised the big knife in his hand.
"Haha, just wait to see his jokes, what kind of thing he made, I've never seen it. ”
"It's just such a broken pot, a burning stick can pierce it. ”
"If you want me to say, it may have been arranged by Falling Moon Valley, let him carry a black cauldron. Hahaha"
However, then, it was such a broken pot, but they couldn't laugh anymore.
One, two, three, four, five, five knives, intact.
Then, it is the sixth knife that everyone is looking forward to!
Clang!
The crisp sound resounded throughout the square, but to everyone's surprise, there was still no mark on the black pot!
Several judges even bent down to take a closer look, but they didn't find even the slightest damage!
This scene made the audience unbelievable!
Especially Na Yawen, she even ran over directly, hiding behind the review and secretly investigated, Muyang's spiritual weapon was really not damaged!
Someone kept wiping their eyes, they couldn't believe what they saw, it was obviously just a six-pattern spirit weapon, why could it survive six swords under Wu Yuanfeng's hands?
Some people have even begun to wonder if Wu Yuanfeng deliberately released the water.
However, none of the masters present raised objections to Wu Yuanfeng, which showed that he must have come according to the standard of the six-pattern spirit weapon, and he did not have any strength.
What everyone didn't expect was that perhaps in order to eliminate everyone's concerns, Wu Yuanfeng actually handed over the big knife directly to another judge.
"Elder Tai, I'll leave the rest to you to test. ”
The implication is that the spiritual weapon refined by Muyang has surpassed the scope of the six-pattern spiritual weapon!
This amazed everyone present!
The strange spirit weapon refined by Mu Yang is so powerful in resisting blows! Even if Yawen is reluctant, she has to admit that the spirit weapon refined by Mu Yang is already above her!
So, under Wu Yuanfeng's concession, Elder Tai stood at the forefront, holding high the buckle broadsword, instilling spiritual power into it, and its spiritual power fluctuations had reached the level of the seven-pattern spiritual weapon!
Clang!
Another loud bang, this time, what will be the result?
Elder Tai slowly moved the big knife away, and when he saw the surface of the black cauldron, his eyes widened, and then the other members of the jury beside him gasped!
Such a strong force only left a white mark on it! But it was not broken!
"Wouldn't it? This is indeed a six-pattern spirit weapon? Six spirit patterns, it is impossible to count them wrong, why can its strength reach such a level? Just kidding, right?"
"Could it be that this kid cheated when he was forging? shouldn't it? We looked at him with so many pairs of eyes, and he didn't do anything special?"
"What the hell is this strange weapon? It must have something to do with this particular shape. ”
The judges started talking, but they just didn't know how it worked.
They looked at each other, debating whether to strike the eighth sword.
Finally, they glanced at each other and nodded at Elder Tai at the same time.
The spiritual power fluctuations from the big knife have reached the level of the eight-pattern spirit weapon!
"It's coming, it's coming!, I'm so excited!" Brother Dog stared excitedly at the spirit weapon in the trading space, and watched as the big knife smashed into the black cauldron.
At the same time, starting from the point of contact between the black pot and the broadsword, a clear crack appeared on the surface of the black pot.
The spirit weapon made by Muyang was finally shattered at this moment.
But the onlookers were not excited by this, but all looked ugly, frowned, and their expressions were as if they had eaten Xiang.
Muyang actually relied on the six-pattern black mine to forge a spiritual weapon with a ability to resist blows and was close to the eight-pattern!
What kind of concept is this? Even these elders present may not be able to exert the material performance of the spirit ore to this extent, right?
Does this kid really know the talent of six mangs alchemy?
Not only the disciples, but also the members of the jury were dumbfounded.