Chapter Seventy-Five: The Soul Breaker
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The continuous sound of metal clashing was incessant, dense and violent, like ten thousand arrows falling at the same time, and the sound that fell on the shield at the same time had a ferocious fury that made people's hearts rend. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"This is this"
The middle-aged steward looked puzzled and in a trance.
From Ye Feng's action of hammering, he could see a wonderful rhythm, but what the truth of this rhythm was, he couldn't imagine at all, it was like a book from heaven in front of him, it felt amazing, but he couldn't understand it at all.
Others were completely dumbfounded.
Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, his body was as cold as frost, but there was a burning flame burning in his eyes, cold and warm at the same time, but they were miraculously fused together, without the slightest incongruity.
He clutched his sword in one hand and swung his hammer in the other, smashing it down like a storm, so fast that it was almost impossible to see his waving arm, only the sound of the dense percussion was endless.
Chen Xue'er was still subconsciously pulling the bellows, but her eyes fell on Ye Feng, who was completely forgetful, looking at his majestic momentum like a generation of grandmasters, her eyes flashed with a blurred light, and her snow-white face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was roasted by the fire, or other reasons.
Xiao Lori also looked in a daze, staring at Ye Feng with an incomparable admiration, clenching her small fists, trembling with excitement.
"Brother Feng is so handsome!"
Xiao Zhengtai was also enthusiastic, and his face was full of light.
With a "whew", the broadsword that turned into an iron lump again was thrown onto the flames by Ye Feng, and burned again, wisps of gray gas were emitted in the flames, and then burned to ashes.
Ye Feng slammed his palm on the refining platform, and the iron lump suddenly flew into the air.
Two hammers were in his hands at the same time, and he put his hands together, like a series of critical blows, clanging volleys smashing the material, and the hot sparks burst out one after another, bursting with incomparably bright light.
As he moved, a broadsword-style greatsword gradually revealed its rudimentary form, becoming clearer and clearer.
While!
After a deafening loud bang, the big sword flew into the air, but Ye Feng calmly put down the double hammer, flicked his sleeves, and walked off the refining platform without blushing and panting.
Swish!
The great sword fell from the sky and fell into the quenching pool, emitting a violent white smoke.
When the quenching pool was quiet again, people saw a simple style of big sword quietly sinking in the pond water, motionless, like an ancient legend buried for thousands of years, waiting for people to excavate.
Call!
Many people couldn't help but snort thickly, looking at the big sword, revealing greedy eyes.
A small figure rushed into the pool first, regardless of the embarrassment, directly picked up the big sword, revealing a smirk, this person is Xiao Zhengtai.
"Ruozheng, since the young master of the Wu family is so enthusiastic and courteous, your Yun family can't be rude. You just take this sword and go to others to ask for advice, and see if it is his second-grade spiritual weapon that is better, or the weapon that your Yun family picked!" The corners of Ye Feng's mouth turned up, and his gaze fell on the three brothers of the Wu family, making them couldn't help but be furious.
Wujingshan's face was full of tears and mourning, and he moved under his feet, and he wanted to slip away, but he was stopped by Xiao Zhengtai, who was excited.
"Brother Wu family, let's try it to see if your second-grade spirit weapon is better, or is it the weapon that I Yun Ruozheng picked?" Xiao Zhengtai said with a smile, and the four words of Brother Wu were extremely cordial.
He clutched the big sword in his hand tightly, feeling as if it was a part of his body, it was very comfortable, it was clearly tailor-made for him by Ye Feng, and it was the most suitable for him.
Although the body of the sword was dark and pale without any luster, and it looked very old and simple, he had a strong confidence in Ye Feng, and he instantly liked this big sword.
"Get out of the way"
Wu Jingshan gritted his teeth, his face distorted, revealing an extremely hideous expression.
After seeing Ye Feng's miraculous hammer technique, his confidence in the sword in Xiao Zhengtai's hand was probably far greater than that of Xiao Zhengtai, and he naturally refused to let his second-grade spiritual weapon be damaged.
He had already clenched a thought, even if he was a scoundrel today, he would not use the second-grade spirit weapon in his hand, after all, spirit weapons were rare, and a spirit weapon on a hunting day could add a lot of security to him.
"Wujingshan, do you want to bully children?"
Yun Ruoqing stood behind Xiao Zhengtai and stared coldly at Wujingshan.
When Wu Jingshan heard this, he was so angry that his stomach was about to burst, and the current situation was clearly that he was going to bully himself, how could your Yun family reverse black and white and refer to the deer as a horse?
"Hey, Wu Gongzi, everyone is looking at it! If you are reluctant, forget it, if it is right, let the family go. You see, this Wu family doesn't even have the guts to try it with the Yun family, you go back and tell the Yun City Lord, in the future, the big competition between the two Yun and Wu families will be directly canceled, and the men of the Wu family are not planted!" Ye Feng said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, not only did Wu Jingshan turn blue with anger, but even Wu Jingfeng and Wu Jinglin couldn't help but be furious, and they took a step forward together, and their momentum exploded.
"What do you want to do?"
Chen Xue'er's cold eyes instantly froze, and a frozen breath pressed forward, destroying the momentum of Wu Jingfeng and Wu Jinglin, and snorting again and again.
"Me You"
The three brothers of the Wu family were all pale, angry and angry, and felt that a boulder had filled their chests, which made them so uncomfortable that their whole body was about to explode.
Looking at Ye Feng's smiling expression, their eyes were dark, and they almost fainted.
Bullying others, this is clearly bullying!
In the past, when they bullied others, they felt happy, but when the roles were reversed and the bullied person became themselves, they knew what it was like, it was too uncomfortable and too aggrieved.
"Oh, brother of the Wu family, since you don't dare to compete, then I won't stop you. Great, the Wu family is directly bowing their heads and admitting defeat," Xiao Zhengtai laughed happily.
This sentence completely broke the inner defense line of Wujingshan.
As a member of the Wu family, he knows one thing, the children of the Wu family can lose everything without being as good as others, but when facing the Yun family, he must not even dare to fight, that is a cowardly act.
"Bibibi, you're really afraid of you!" he was furious, and with a bang, he drew his broadsword and slashed it down.
Xiao Zhengtai didn't think much about it, and picked it up with his backhand.
Click!
Wu Jingshan only felt that his hand was light, and the second-grade spiritual weapon he had just obtained was broken from the break, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and in front of Xiao Zhengtai's big sword, his second-grade spiritual weapon was vulnerable.
"Hmm" He only felt a pain in his heart, his blood surged, and a fishy sweet smell gushed up from his throat. He snorted and covered his mouth, but a wisp of blood leaked from between his fingers.
"Oh, I said that your brother's habit is not good, why did you vomit again?" Ye Feng shook his head and laughed, sighing again and again.
Wu Jingshan was completely crazy by his expression, and with a "wow" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground and fainted.
Wu Jingfeng and Wu Jinglin were also trembling with anger, but finally seeing Wujingshan's experience from the past made them suppress their surging qi and blood a little. They supported Wujingshan and left the instrument hall in a gloomy manner, not even wanting the broken second-grade spiritual weapon.
"Wow! Brother Madman, you made him vomit again, how do I feel like a big demon king?" Xiao Lori looked at Ye Feng with a strange expression, and laughed sullenly.
The eyes of the others looking at Ye Feng also became uncertain, and when his gaze swept over, they all shivered unconsciously and avoided it.
A series of deeds finally gave Ye Feng a well-known nickname "Blood-Urging Maniac", it is said that as long as he opens his mouth more than three sentences, his enemy will be injured, and if he opens ten sentences, his enemy will vomit blood, as for the treatment of one hundred sentences, it is the treatment of the Supreme Demon King, and he will be killed immediately, so terrifying that he should not want it.
Xiao Zhengtai found a scabbard and put away the big sword, holding Hehe and smirking, looking so happy that he didn't know the north, south, west, and north.
"Brother madman, I want it too, I also want you to help me build weapons!" Xiao Lori looked at his stupid appearance, snorted coldly, and immediately hugged Ye Feng's thighs, coquettish again and again.
Yun Ruoqing also stared at him with burning eyes, and directly gave up choosing among the weapons.
Can cut off a second-grade spiritual weapon with a sword without damaging itself, this level of weapon, there is definitely no one in this open-air courtyard, the existence of this kind of weapon can be created, and it has naturally become an eye-catching fragrant bait, Yun Ruoqing is close to the water and the building is the first to get the moon, where is he willing to let go of Ye Feng?
"Okay, well, all of them, all of them!" Ye Feng was dizzy by Xiao Lori, and hurriedly surrendered.
He came to the Instrument Hall to build his own weapons with his own hands.
In his previous life, he couldn't make an inch of progress in Jindan, so he could only dabble in various roads in order to find a breakthrough opportunity, and refining weapons was one of them.
Originally, he just wanted to get some metal materials and go back to the small courtyard to forge them again, but Wujingshan's inch by inch made him have to come forward and slap him back, and he made a high-profile one.
Judging from the burning eyes of other people in the courtyard, his high-profile trouble this time must be indispensable, since this is the case, then simply raise a high profile again, and directly shock people first.
Ye Feng's eyes froze, and his body exuded an aura of arrogance and confidence, looking at the world.
"Lord Steward, may I ask, can you borrow the refining room of the Instrument Hall and sell us some more materials?" He spoke politely, but the pride in his bones was revealed.
Feng Ying looked at his back, her eyes were fascinated, that kind of pride from above, that kind of self-confidence that looked at everything, this was the fifth son of the Ye family who was the dominant god back then.
"Childe, welcome back!"
Her nose was sore, her eyes were a little moist, and she murmured in her heart.