"Shi ...... Epic Sharp?"

After an exclamation, everything was silenced!

The strange scene in front of them was really appalling, and everyone couldn't react, all of them were stunned and lost their souls. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Airplanes!

The blade of the sword trembled, like a phoenix soaring into the sky, and ten thousand red rays flowed, turning into a flame bird rushing into the sky, and several times whirling, returning to the sword body.

After a while, the red mangs dispersed, the flames disappeared, and this slender long sword appeared in front of everyone again.

"Huh, this sword is actually red?"

"Could it be that there are any other attributes that can't be achieved?"

"The flame bird just now, is it a phantom, or is it a ......?"

The crowd was amazed and whispered.

This horizontal long sword is not silver, but deep red, like solidified magma, with a deep aura.

Its terrifying temperature also seemed to be a flash in the pan, dissipating in an instant, turning into cold.

The host stepped forward cautiously, and after confirming it repeatedly, he picked up the long sword with a look of surprise.

"Damn, this kid, is it shit luck?" Ge Heng gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart.

Han Chuan's face was like ashes.

This long sword has reached an epic sharpness, and it has steadily suppressed Han Chuan.

"Okay, great!"

Mo Rusong clenched his fists, he was already ready to fail, and now the willows and flowers were bright, which made him rekindle a glimmer of hope.

He could see that this crimson long sword was anything but unusual!

"Oh, that's a bit interesting......" Li Yi rubbed her chin, the star track in her pupils swirled, and she nodded secretly.

He saw a little bit of the doorway.

The characteristics of this desolate heavenly hammer are still - evolution. However, the world it built turned into a post-apocalyptic desolation of lava gushing! The continuous forging of that long sword again and again is to forge this long sword into a lava desolation, and then, it depends on the evolution of the long sword itself - Tianyan!

This method, combined with the characteristics of the Flood Wilderness Sky Hammer, has found a new way, which is extremely good.

This long sword is not only epic and sharp, but also gives birth to an ancient attribute!

"Ning asked, won. Li Yi nodded, very sure in her heart.

"Three Grandmasters, please take a look. ”

The host gathered all the swords, stepped forward respectfully, and presented them to the three grandmasters.

However, it was clear to everyone present that the real focus was actually only two long swords!

This last level has the highest score and is also the real winner!

Mo Rusong's eyes were like knives, he carefully looked at the crimson long sword, suddenly smiled, and handed it to Zhen Xue.

"I don't think you need to bother with words...... As a result, there is no suspense. He smiled.

Zhen Xue's eyes were like ice, and she carefully observed for a while, her pupils fluttered, and she said with certainty: "Winner, there is no doubt about it, it is-Ning asked." ”

"Not bad!" Mo Rusong nodded in agreement.

"I have reservations. Ge Heng was silent for a long time and said dryly.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Rather ask the master, worthy of the name!"

......

Everyone was stunned at first, and then their faces were full of joy and congratulations. In their opinion, it is naturally comforting to be able to overwhelm the Northern Mongolian barbarians who behaved domineeringly.

"I don't accept it!" Hearing this, Heiliu's expression changed drastically, and his face was gloomy, "They all say that the southerners are cunning and untrustworthy, and that's really the case! Want to rely on shady scenes to deprive me of the top spot? This magic forging refining is too unfair, it's a joke at all!"

"Are you not convinced?" Mo Rusong had expected it, and his expression was indifferent, "Since this is the case, I'll explain it to you......"

At this level, he deliberately did not score, on the one hand, he was afraid that Ge Heng would play a moth again, and on the other hand, he also calculated Heiliu's reaction and wanted to take the opportunity to give him some color to take a look.

Mo Rusong is by no means a good-tempered person, this person speaks disrespectfully and insults Daqian, how can he swallow his anger?

"This one is your moire sword. Mo Rusong tapped the blade with his fingers, and the sound of the wind and clouds burst, "This sword has reached the legendary sharpness, and with my rating, it is naturally a full score of eighty."

"Eighty points?" said Heiliu's face was calm, "What about Ning?"

"One hundred. "Mo Rusong said.

"It's ridiculous!" Heiliu sneered and said disdainfully, "This still dares to say that there is no shady scene?

Mo Rusong smiled faintly: "Since this is the case, why don't you give it a try?"

Heiliu hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily: "Are you afraid of you?"

......

The two warriors stood opposite each other, and after saluting, accompanied by a thunderous roar, they simultaneously bullied forward, and stabbed out with their swords!

Swish!

The two long swords, one red and one silver, are cold and rippling, and the blades sweep the air, wrapped in sharp wind blades and terrible screams, like bleak wind and cold rain, and the sound is terrifying!

Clang!

The swords clashed, and the screams lingered.

"Drink!"

"Kill!"

The two warriors roared, the sword shadows were heavy, the two long swords collided continuously, and the sound of rain hitting the pipa continued, endlessly.

The screams pierced their hearts, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Enough!" Mo Rusong suddenly raised his hand and said loudly.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two of them received the call when they heard the voice, one left and one right, and presented their long swords at the same time.

"Huh?"

"It's ......"

Several exchanges, on top of the two long swords, at the same time, there are gaps in the interlaced canine teeth, of different depths, but they are about the same.

"Do you see the difference?" Mo Rusong said with a light smile.

Heiliu snorted coldly and said proudly: "Do you treat everyone as blind? This is clearly a draw!"

"Really?" Mo Rusong's lips lifted slightly, and a meaningful smile floated.

At this time, someone saw the clue and changed his expression drastically.

"Look, the blade of that red long sword ......"

"My God, its blade, is actually like a creature, healing itself and recovering the gap?"

"It's amazing, it's magic!"

......

Countless stunned eyes floated, sighing in surprise.

The long sword of the crimson long sword, on top of the gap everywhere, there are wisps of red thread, like countless stitches, colluding with each other, sewing the gap!

What's even more amazing is that the new red lines are not only not weak, but their dark light is cold, but they are a little tougher than the original sword body!

The new edge is stronger, tougher and sharper, as if it has been reborn.

"What kind of ...... is this," Kuroru looked surprised.

"This is the primeval attribute - Nirvana!" Zhen Xue's eyes lit up and she explained in a low voice, "This attribute can make the weapon heal itself. Moreover, every time it heals, it is like a phoenix nirvana, and it will be a little stronger!"

"Nirvana?"

"This is too godly!"

"Ancient attributes?"

It's not just the Black Stream, everyone is dumbfounded.

"Black Stream, your moire sword is just a semi-epic sword. Mo Rusong smiled and said in a deep voice, "And this crimson long sword has infinite possibilities, it is a legend, and even a heavenly curse sword embryo!"

The Black Stream was silent.

"I have to admit that the Mongolian people's skills, simple and sophisticated, do have merit!" Mo Rusong said quietly with a proud face, "But my great magic forging technique has been passed down for thousands of years since the alchemy master Mo Zhai began, and it can be said that it has a long history, broad and profound! Little guy, don't be too conceited, become a frog at the bottom of the well, that's not good!"

These words made Heiliu's face blue and purple for a while, and he looked angry.

And others, of course, will not be polite.

"What Master Mo said is! Barbarians, if you learn a little bit from me, you will be self-righteous, and your tail will rise to the sky!"

"Yelang is arrogant, ridiculous!"

"If you want to win my big job, five hundred years from now!"

The demon forging masters suppressed it for too long, and finally raised their eyebrows and mocked one after another.

......

"Top of the list, Ning asked!"

The host's voice echoed endlessly.

Mo Rusong seized the opportunity, stared at Ning Wen's right palm, and asked softly, "Ning Wen, which master forged your magic forging hammer?"

Not only did he look longing, but the other demon forging masters also had burning eyes and heavy breathing.

This magic forging hammer actually forged the primeval attribute - Nirvana, which is simply ingenious, how extraordinary!

"This isn't the Magic Hammer!" Ning Wen smiled and shook his head.

"Not the Hammer?"

Everyone was stunned.

This thing, not a magic hammer, what else could it be?

"This thing is a Daohua weapon!" Ning Wen smiled all over his face, and the fire in his palm collapsed, turning into countless glows, which merged into his body and disappeared without a trace.

"Daohua Armament? This magic forging hammer is actually a Daohua armament?"

Only then did everyone suddenly understand, and after understanding, they were shocked again.

No one could have imagined that this thing, which looked exactly the same as the magic forging hammer, was actually a Dao weapon!

"Could it be that this weapon is the mansion master from the dark side of the moon, the master of the armed Li Yi!" Mo Rusong's expression moved, he seemed to notice something, and said out.

"That's right, this armament is called Vientiane Tianyan!" Ning Wen nodded, briefly introducing this armament, which tickled everyone's hearts and made them extremely eager.

"Oh, I really can't imagine it," Mo Rusong suddenly interjected, "Master Li Yi himself is also condescending, and it is really an honor for me to come to this magic forging refinement." ”

"Huh, how do you know?" Ning Wen asked subconsciously without reacting.

"It's troublesome......" Li Yi screamed in her heart.

"What? Master Li Yi is here too?"

"There?"

"Why didn't you find it?"

......

Everyone's eyes wandered, but they all ignored Li Yi himself. Because they all feel that Li Yi is too young and does not look like an armed division who has been famous for a long time.

But Mo Rusong seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Li Yi's body.

"Under Li Yi, meet Master Mo!" Li Yi saw that he couldn't dodge, but he was quite simple, stepped forward, and bowed deeply.

"He's Master Li Yi, and he's so young?"

Only then did everyone notice Li Yi and exclaimed.

"Master Li Yi, can you give me one of that armed!" someone was the first to ask.

"I want it too!"

"I want one too!"

Soon, others began to echo, and the same voice was overwhelming!

Li Yi had a headache on her face.

"Quiet!" Mo Rusong was quite prestigious, and after a deep snort, the surroundings immediately fell silent.

He suddenly got up, took a step forward, bowed and said, "Master Li Yi, on behalf of the Demon Forging Guild, I am willing to conclude a cooperative relationship with the dark side of the moon for mutual assistance and mutual benefit. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Li Yi's face changed, and he secretly praised this person for being clever.

Long-term cooperation is obviously much longer than buying one or two pieces of arms. Moreover, he did not talk about establishing a relationship with Li Yi, but directly talked about the dark side of the moon, which was much more clever, so that Li Yi could not refuse.

"Cooperative relationship?" Li Yi pretended to groan and smiled, "Master Mo, I also want to cooperate with the Demon Forging Guild for mutual benefit and win-win results." However, I have a bottom line, and I can't really cooperate with some people......"

Speaking of this, he shifted his gaze and glanced at Ge Heng.

Ge Heng's face suddenly coldened.