Chapter 57: Draw

"So fast!"

Confucius's eyes shrank suddenly, and with the eyesight of his fourth-grade refiner, he could barely keep up with Lin Feng's speed.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for an apprentice to have such speed, but Lin Feng broke this law with facts, he made full use of the refining technique, and the elasticity of each hammer blow and the gravity of the giant hammer itself were integrated into the casting by him, without the slightest waste, thus creating his incomparably amazing speed, as well as the casting action full of violent beauty.

"Dingdingding......"

"Dingdingding......"

"Dingdingding......"

Lin Feng's movements never stopped for a moment, and his arms always maintained a high frequency.

All kinds of techniques are overwhelming, and the eyes of the surrounding audience are gradually becoming a little strained.

"What kind of style of technique is this?" The disciples who knew the refining weapon were extremely surprised in their hearts, Lin Feng had brought them too much surprise today.

In a quarter of an hour, he's already used 3 techniques!"

Lin Feng's speed was too fast, and none of them could determine how many techniques Lin Feng used, at most it could only be accurate to ten digits.

At this time, Lin Feng's head was already sweating, and his physical strength was squandering rapidly.

His movements were terrifyingly skillful, as if he had practiced countless times, and all kinds of techniques were practiced by him perfectly, more than 100 techniques, and there were no mistakes during the period, because he could not bear the consequences of his mistakes, his physical strength and strength were only enough for him to cast once, and once he made a mistake, he had no more strength to continue to complete the casting.

He can't afford to make mistakes!

When the 4 techniques were used, Lin Feng's sweat had already soaked his clothes, and most of his physical strength had been consumed!

With the little stamina left, can you continue to complete the remaining 8 kinds of skills?

"He's running out of energy. Confucius also saw it, and he couldn't help but feel some regret in his heart.

The more skills used to cast the embryo, the better the embryo, there are a few skills that are open on the mainland, and most of the skills are from the refining family, and the secret of the forces that make a living from refining the instrument can only be accessed by credible personnel.

Lin Feng's skill operation, even the technique of forging embryos that was open on the continent on the rotten street, was the most perfect operation that the old man had ever seen! Even when he was young, he had never shown such a perfect skill operation! This kind of skill, in a certain aspect, had reached its peak, and no one could surpass it! The most important thing was that Lin Feng's entire casting had zero mistakes, which was much stronger than many guys who claimed to be sixth-grade refiners!

The process of casting the embryo is like a visual feast, which is very beautiful.

When Lin Feng used 3 techniques, he didn't stop, and he still persisted.

For Lin Feng, overdrawing his physical strength has long been commonplace, and if he didn't have the confidence to complete the 8 skills, he wouldn't have come to compete.

After 5 techniques, Lin Feng began to overdraw his physical strength, and he insisted on it completely with his own perseverance.

Everyone's appreciation of Lin Feng gradually turned into respect, this is a respectable person, Lin Feng's perseverance has won their recognition, such a person, no matter what line of work, no one dares to underestimate it.

6 Tricks, 7 Tricks, 8 Tricks......

"Ding!"

The final blow is to announce the end of this casting, 8 kinds of skills, all presented!

The last golden hammer shadow fell, and the colorful hot liquid completely solidified, turning into the shape of the knife, and there would be no change in any way.

Bang la blah.

At the moment, this treasure knife has not been completely built, but it has already released extraordinary power.

A trace of cold breath began to spread out from it, sweeping through the room like a storm, and the hard floor could not withstand the raging of this fierce breath, and it was torn out one after another shocking traces.

Lin Feng threw out the giant hammer and sat on the ground tiredly, sweating from head to toe.

"Good knives!"

Seeing this scene, Yi Fan, who had condensed the heart of the knife, couldn't help but let out an exclamation, a blazing color welled up in his eyes, his knife was a mortal knife, if he used this knife, his strength would increase by at least two percent.

"All things can become enlightened, and so can refining instruments. “

Li Daoyou's words are thought-provoking. Hearing this, the faces of the people next to him also became serious.

Indeed, alchemy, refining tools, formations, and even paintings, etc., can all make monks realize enlightenment in an alternative way.

In the other ring, the fight between the two goddess levels took most of the attention away.

Snort –

The silver grass in the center of her eyebrows finally changed, absorbing most of the power of the spiritual power, and the silver grass that had not changed for this time finally changed.

I saw silver grass fly out from the center of her eyebrows and float in front of her, and nine sword-shaped leaves exuded a terrifying sword aura. Not only that, the Nine Dao Sword Qi submerged into Jiang Ling's eyebrows, condensing into a seed at the center of her eyebrows.

At the same time, all kinds of memories of her insistence on cultivating basic swordsmanship in the past ten years came to her heart. Some mysteries that had not been comprehended or comprehended before were suddenly enlightened at this time.

She found that although she had only cultivated basic swordsmanship, basic swordsmanship was the foundation of all swordsmanship. His sword dao realm actually entered the realm of the sword walking with his heart at this moment, and the seed in the center of his eyebrows turned out to be a sword intent seed.

She felt the strength of the silver grass, nine leaves, each leaf exuding a terrifying sword aura.

She had the illusion that if she cultivated to be strong enough, then with just this grass, she could cut off the nine heavens and ten earths, and one grass could cut off the time and space of the years. One grass can cut nine heavens and ten earths, and one grass can tear apart the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth.

The silver grass sank into the center of her eyebrows, and the sword intent rudimentary seed floated in the center of the nine leaves of the silver grass like a seed or flower bone. Conceived by the silver grass, one day, the rudimentary seed of sword intent will be bred and mature, bearing sword intent.

As if in response to his words, the grass on her brow flew out and stopped in front of her.

Sneering –

One after another sword qi flew out, the rudimentary seeds of sword intent were powerful, and the sword qi shot out in all directions.

Jiang Ling blasted out at Jiang Xuan with a sword.

"Impossible—a little grass, how can you break my sealing spell?" Jiang Xuan was shocked, urging the sealing sword to slash down towards Jiang Ling's fist.

Jiang Ling snorted coldly: "It's nothing impossible, no matter how strong the spell is, if the person is not strong, it is useless." ”

"The prototype of sword intent—"

"How is this possible? You have actually practiced the rudimentary form of sword intent, although it is only the rudimentary form of sword intent, but you have basically comprehended the sword intent. ”

"The prototype of sword intent?"

Snort –

Jiang Ling's sword intent was oppressed by the power of the seal, and it suddenly exploded, and a fierce momentum erupted from her.

The whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and at this moment, her sword intent is fully reflected.

The silver grass exuded sword qi one after another, tearing the power of the seal, Jiang Ling unsealed it, raised his hand to hit the dragon returning to the field, and punched Jiang Xuan'er.

At this moment, she is like a god's mansion in the dust, invincible.