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Wang Xufei's face was gloomy, sitting at the table, the other main peaks were like a market, and his Broken Sword Peak was really in tatters, and there was not even one person who signed up for the competition. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, the main thing is that in addition to Ye Qinghan and Ye Mengxi, who have just joined in the Broken Sword Peak, there is no third young disciple at all, Ye Qinghan is now in retreat to forge a fifth-grade soldier, and there is only a five-year-old Ye Mengxi left, is it possible to let her fight on behalf of the Broken Sword Peak?

"Hey, with his cold temperament, I guess he is not interested in competing with these children, how is this good? Is it really necessary to reorganize the Broken Sword Peak?" Wang Xufei muttered to himself.

This year's elite competition is very important, because to represent Jiangning County in the Qingyang Kingdom, and select the best disciples to enter the Breaking Martial Arts Academy to study, not only the rewards are very rich, but once a disciple enters the Breaking Martial Academy, the Heavenly Sword Sect can become famous in the kingdom, and it will be strongly supported by the Qingyang Kingdom.

The Heavenly Sword Sect values this big competition, and other sects also value it, the Heavenly Sword Sect is just one of the weak sects in the Qingyang Kingdom, although it is both a second grade, but the gap is very large.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Ye Mengxi asked curiously when he came to the table.

"Oh, Mengxi, it's okay, I'm seeing if anyone volunteers to join Broken Sword Peak and help Broken Sword Peak compete. Wang Xufei squeezed out a little smile and said gently.

"Oh, why don't they join the Broken Sword Peak?" Ye Meng was puzzled, it stands to reason that there are few people in the Broken Sword Peak, and there are a lot of resources on average, so joining the Broken Sword Peak should be more comfortable than the disciples of other peaks.

Wang Xufei smiled bitterly, the relationship between Broken Sword Peak and the County Prince's Mansion is very poor, who in Jiangning County doesn't know? Who dares to join Broken Sword Peak?

"You're young, you'll understand later. Wang Xufei was reluctant to let Ye Mengxi participate in this matter, so he changed the topic and asked, "Mengxi, how far has your cultivation reached now?"

"Hey, grandfather, the exercises given by my brother are so difficult to cultivate, so I have only refined qi nine times, and I am stuck in the Burning Blood Realm. Ye Mengxi looked sorry and said helplessly.

"Poof......" Wang Xufei just took a sip of tea, and was frightened by Ye Mengxi's words!

Five-year-old! Refining Qi Ninefold, equivalent to a great martial artist, refining the body ninefold realm, this is still called the Gongfa is so difficult to cultivate?

"Can you defeat that person?" Wang Xufei didn't believe Ye Mengxi's combat power, and pointed to a little disciple who refined his body fivefold and asked.

"No problem, this kind of rookie can't even beat my divine bird, definitely can't beat me!" Ye Mengxi said with an oath.

"Hey, hey, little master, what do you say? What do you mean I can't beat me! Am I so weak?" the parrot asked at a trotting with its fat body, dissatisfied.

"Shut up, are you stronger than me?" Ye Mengxi threatened with wide eyes.

The parrot shook his head again and again, as the so-called wealth must be lewd, and the mighty must be bent, looking at Ye Mengxi and asking like this, how dare he say that he is better than her.

"Grandpa, I represent Broken Sword Peak in the elite competition!" Ye Mengxi packed up the parrot and felt that he could solve some troubles for his family, so he took the initiative to propose.

"No, you're still young, how can I explain to your mother if I'm injured. Wang Xufei decisively refused.

"Are you a three-year-old or four-year-old child? I'm already five years old! I can fight for Breaking Sword Peak, my brother told me that strength is based on fighting, not practice, I don't care, grandpa, let me sign up, otherwise I'll let my brother come out and sign me up!" Ye Mengxi was tough and coquettish at the same time, looking more like a tease, and the five-year-old guy actually looked down on a three- or four-year-old child.

"Okay, good, I'll sign you up......" Wang Xufei had no choice but to send away first and send someone to inquire about Ye Qinghan's meaning.

Half an hour later, Ye Qinghan only came with a word, looking a little ruthless.

"Let go, life and death are known. ”

Wang Xufei obviously didn't expect Ye Qinghan to say such an indifferent sentence, Ye Mengxi was only five years old.

However, he could also see that Ye Qinghan really cared about Ye Mengxi, and felt that Ye Qinghan was confident in Ye Mengxi's strength, and he had no reason to worry, so he reported Ye Mengxi's name.

When the Sword Sect learned that there were people participating in the Sword Breaking Peak, they thought it was Ye Qinghan, but they didn't expect it to be the five-year-old Ye Mengxi, and the laughter spread throughout the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, echoing in the valley.

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Late at night, in the county king's mansion, Situ Yunxiao faced a man in black, without the slightest mood swing, like a dead man.

"Say something if you have something. Situ Yunxiao said coldly.

"There is news from the Heavenly Sword Sect that Ye Qinghan is building a spirit soldier above the fourth rank in the back mountain of the Sword Peak, and his own strength is comparable to the middle stage or even the peak realm of the Burning Blood Realm, if there is a blessing of the spirit soldier above the fourth grade, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with. The man in black said respectfully.

"Hmph, a miscellaneous son, I also want to turn over!" Situ Yunxiao stepped out of the county king's mansion in one step, and his figure turned and quickly disappeared into Jiangning County.

The northern part of Jiangning County, Gaoyang County, is one of the largest cities and counties in the Qingyang Kingdom, and it is the pinnacle of the second-grade city, much larger than Jiangning County.

There is not only the county king's mansion in Gaoyang County, but also an organization that makes people smell and change, bloody, even the Qingyang Kingdom has to pay tribute to the terrorist organization, it is rumored that as long as the shot has never failed, but it seems to have failed once last time, and it was defeated in the hands of Ye Qinghan.

Gaoyang County, the blood is on the street, the stone slabs are all red, as if soaked in blood, eerie and terrifying, and few people are usually willing to come here to walk around.

This is a bloody industry, with an eerie aura in a radius of kilometers, red lanterns hanging high, and the silence is outrageous.

Situ Yunxiao was covered in a black veil, tightly wrapped all over his body, and stepped into the bloody branch hall in one step, as if he had entered hell, and he was covered in a terrible chill.

"Goals, identities. ”

An eerie and hoarse voice came from the room, making people's scalps tingle.

Situ Yunxiao took out a token from his arms, with the word 'blood' engraved on it, and a '4' engraved in the lower right corner, which was extremely gloomy and bloody, as if it had been taken out of a pool of blood.

"It turned out to be the fourth VIP, he failed in the last mission, ignoring the existence of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, and his cultivation is not the body refining realm you said, and he needs to add spirit crystals. "The sound of the room came again, breaking the silence of the night.

"His cultivation is in the early stage of the Burning Blood Realm, but his combat power is equivalent to the peak realm of the Burning Blood Realm, and now in the back mountain of the Heavenly Sword Sect Sword Peak, I want to see his head within three days! Situ Yunxiao's voice was low and hoarse, obviously deliberately concealing.

"The peak of the Burning Blood Realm? It seems that the old man needs to go out in person, since the last mission failed, the blood demon will give a certain amount of compensation, originally a genius of this level needs a hundred low-grade spirit crystals as a reward, and this time you will be charged seventy yuan." The people in the house still did not appear, hiding in the darkness.

"Seventy low-grade spirit crystals! Situ Yunxiao put down thirty lower-grade spirit crystals as a deposit, and then said in a low voice, "I'll come to get the head in three days, I hope Mr. Ma won't let me down." ”

"Hmph, the old man has shot more than a thousand times in his life, killed countless enemies, and even the great master who is about to break into the two-star of the Bitter Sea Realm has been killed by me, do you still need to worry about dealing with a small child?" The voice in the room was full of dissatisfaction and cold arrogance.

The corners of Situ Yunxiao's mouth rose slightly, and he bowed slightly and clenched his fists and said, "Then I'll wait for the good news." ”

Situ Yunxiao retreated, and an old man wearing black spirit armor walked out of the room, wearing a ghost tooth mask, like a demon, stretched out his hand, took the spirit crystal, and went out of the bloody street.

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On the second day, the Heavenly Sword Sect gathered in the martial arts arena, Jian Ao and other eight peak masters sat down, and nearly half of the disciples signed up for the competition, competing for twenty-four elite places, representing the Heavenly Sword Sect to participate in the Qingyang Kingdom Competition, and striving to enter the Breaking Martial Arts Academy.

There is only one person in Broken Sword Peak, and he is only five years old, but after the arrogance of the parrot, he leads the way.

"The first place in this year's elite competition must be my little master's, and I don't accept it!"

Everyone looked at the fat parrot and always wanted to pluck its feathers and roast it, and some people's eyes made the parrot's scalp tingle.

However, Ye Qinghan didn't care about all this, he threw himself on the refining weapon, after two days and one night of hard work, the red flame sand and the purple gold cold iron finally melted, the golden liquid surged, and the temperature climbed to more than 10,000 degrees, even the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm could no longer get close to the refining furnace.

The level of the God Refining Furnace was beyond Ye Qinghan's expectations, it could actually withstand such a high temperature, but the temperature in the room was not so terrifying.

"Whew...... It's finally melting!"

Ye Qinghan's eyes swelled with a gleam, the most important step in refining is to melt the material, and he has a high requirement for his own true yuan and refining furnace!

The next step is to shape, according to the shape you want, the formation settings within the Heavy Blade, and so on, each step is crucial.

Red soft gold, which can increase the flexibility of fifth-rank soldiers, is the most important material for fifth-rank and above soldiers.

Ye Qinghan put most of the red soft gold into the refining furnace together, and the red soft gold quickly melted at a high temperature of 10,000 degrees and fused into the molten iron.

Coo-goo-goo......

The liquid cold iron material boiled, and several materials fused together, and Ye Qinghan used an ordinary iron trough to create a model of the heavy madness, which was exactly the same as the seven-foot heavy madness back then.

"Jian Shenxue, come here to help!"

For the first time, Ye Qinghan took the initiative to call Jian Shenxue in cultivation.

Jian Shenxue looked at the crimson God Refining Furnace and was terrified, once the God Refining Furnace exploded, the boiling liquid inside could make them die tragically in an instant.

Click......

The temperature in the God Refining Furnace climbed to the peak, the mechanism at the bottom of the God Refining Furnace was opened, and the liquid quickly flowed in the stone body mother tank of the seven-foot Heavy Crazy Knife, and the stone was quickly melted, and even burned!

"Pour all the true yuan of the whole body into my body!" Ye Qinghan slapped his palms on the stone mother trough of the seven-foot heavy mad knife, and the true yuan poured out, wrapped the mother trough, and imprisoned the liquefied molten iron.

Hiss......

The true yuan was ignited by the high temperature, braving the white eyes, terrifying, this is the most consuming true yuan, without the true yuan as capital, no matter how good the materials are, they can't refine high-grade soldiers!

Ye Qinghan felt that his true yuan had fallen into a bottomless pit, his aura was drained, his skin was dry, and his qi and blood were burning.

Syllable!

Jian Shenxue didn't hesitate, and quickly pressed her palms on Ye Qinghan's back, and the true yuan in her body roared, surging along Ye Qinghan's veins to the mother trough.

With Jian Shenxue's help, Ye Qinghan took the opportunity to devour a large amount of Blood Burning Pill and True Yuan Pill, forming a circulating formation.

The temperature in the mother tank remains high, and the liquid molten iron is still boiling, but the seven-foot heavy mad knife is formed, as long as it waits for it to cool down, and then sharpens it, you can achieve a real five-grade soldier!

Outside the nine clouds, cumulus clouds rolled, and thunder roared, as if they were looking for the soldiers who had crossed the catastrophe, and the coercion enveloped Jiangning County, and the people who were pressed could not breathe.