Chapter Twenty-Three: See the Fat Man Again

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Following Xiao Wu all the way, Demon Zangfeng passed by many buildings.

In addition to the passing servants and swordsmen, you can occasionally see swordsmen with long swords hanging from their waists, patrolling proudly under the awe-inspiring looks of many servants.

"It would be nice if I could also cultivate", Xiao Wu muttered a thin mouth, looking at the distant sword guard with envy.

Also looking at the sword guards passing by, Demon Zangfeng felt a faint sword yuan fluctuation from them.

Relying on the keen sense of the divine soul, this fluctuation is much richer than Scarface, but it is far inferior to Wang Xiao.

Ordinary people can't sense the sword element, unless a powerful swordsman intentionally reveals it, they can't sense the sword element fluctuation on their own.

And since the Demon Zangfeng established the foundation of the Immortal Killing Decision, he can not only sense the fluctuation of the sword element, but also faintly distinguish the slight difference between the sword element.

This sensing ability became more and more obvious and clear as the first element of the out-of-body became smaller, like an enhanced radar scanner.

Just as Demon Zangfeng used his divine soul to refine the sword element, Xiao Wu suddenly noticed the abnormality of Demon Zangfeng.

Regarding the fact that the demon Zangfeng condensed the sword vortex, but could not cultivate the sword element, many servants knew that Xiao Wu was one of them.

Seeing that the demon Zangfeng was stunned, Xiao Wu thought that he was sad about this, so he hurriedly shook his hand in front of his eyes and comforted: "Brother Feng, it's nothing to patrol the sword guards, if Brother Feng can become a sword-casting apprentice, the treatment is no worse than them."

Hearing this, the demon hidden feng came back to his senses, nodded and chuckled.

Sword guard, feeling the hundred wisps of small vitality precipitated in the dantian, maybe the door fence of the swordsman is not so unbreakable.

The location of the sword-casting place was a little remote, and Xiao Wu took the demon hidden edge for several laps before faintly seeing a little edge and corner of the sword-casting place in the distance.

With a dull clanging sound, a huge barrier-like building gradually appeared in front of the two of them.

It was so hot, and before he got close to the sword casting place, Demon Zangfeng suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing towards him.

By the time the two walked in, Xiao Wu on the side had dry lips and was sweating.

He couldn't help but stir his collar, and every time he passed by, Xiao Wu had a stuffy feeling of being soaked in boiling water.

However, the demon Zangfeng on the side did not feel this way, he was only a little uncomfortable at first for the sudden heat wave, and then quickly returned to normal.

Looking at the metal barrier made of pure iron and shining black in the sun, Demon Zangfeng couldn't help but secretly exclaim, is this the sword casting place of the Lin clan?

"Hey, Brother Feng, don't think that this is the sword casting place", Xiao Wu grinned his white teeth.

Under the puzzled look of Demon Zangfeng, Xiao Wu stomped his feet, wiped his sweat with his sleeve and said: "The real sword casting place is below"

What, below?

Hearing him say this, Demon Zangfeng faintly felt the vibration of the ground, no wonder the sound of metal knocking was dull and weird, it turned out to be coming from the ground.

Xiao Wu explained: "I heard that in order to build this sword-casting place, the clan spent a lot of money to buy thousands of "Earth Flame Fire Crystals" at the bottom of the volcano from outside the territory to serve as a fire source to forge swords, and they were built underground to isolate the heat and facilitate sword casting. ”

Demon Zangfeng nodded, for the swordsmith, he didn't find the relevant information in his memory, and he didn't know if it was mutilated or not in the first place.

As they spoke, the two of them soon came to the foot of the huge steel barrier.

In front of the steel-cast gate, there were already a lot of tall and strong men, all of whom were staring at the steel-cast gate without exception, hoping that they could become one of them.

Demon Zangfeng even felt several sword yuan fluctuations comparable to Scarface's from the crowd, obviously they were the first and second stage cultivators of the sword apprentice who had no hope of becoming a sword guard in Xiao Wu's mouth.

As time went on, the number of people increased, and the air became hotter and hotter.

Xiao Wu on the side looked at the more and more big men with bears on his back, although he was very confident in the strength of the Demon Hidden Front, he still couldn't help but worry at this time.

Fifty places, there are nearly a hundred tall and strong men here, and I heard that there are still many monks in the first and second stages of sword apprentices, can Brother Feng really pass the assessment of sword forging apprentices.

"Hey, Brother Feng, aren't you hot?"

Just as he was pinching his soaked clothes and looking at Demon Zangfeng, Xiao Wu suddenly found strangely that Demon Zangfeng didn't sweat much except for his cheeks being a little red.

"It's okay", replied hesitantly, and compared with the surroundings, Demon Zangfeng gradually discovered his own abnormality.

I seem to be particularly heat-resistant, which is also a benefit of physical strengthening?

Without waiting for Xiao Wu to be curious, the steel-cast gate, which had not moved for a long time, was slowly pushed open with a mole squeak.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and even the hot air was faintly weakened a little.

Under the eyes of everyone, I saw a tall man with short lean hair, a white vest, and knotted muscles slowly pushed open the steel door and walked out from the inside.

The tall man's expression was serious, and every step he took seemed to carry an invisible pressure that forced the crowd of people crowded in front of the door to retreat.

"It's out, it's out, it's been a closed disciple of Master Yuan Tie this time. ”

"What, Master Yuan Tie, you mean the only Master Yuan Tie in the clan who has forged the Xuanpin Sword!"

"In addition to Master Yuan Tie, there is a second one in the Lin clan named Yuan Tie?"

"It's over, I didn't expect that this assessment turned out to be his closed disciple Tuosen, it seems that I have no hope", one of the thin men who wanted to mix the quota suddenly beat his chest and said.

"Tuosen, that Lin Tuosen's collateral disciple who only relied on the third-grade sword vein and the middle-grade sword vortex to cultivate to the sixth rank of the swordsman, Lin Tuosen?" the crowd let out an exclamation again.

"Liar, I heard he's only twenty-one?"

"Stupid, you think everyone is like you"

"Damn, whoever speaks, stand up for Lao Tzu"

"Just say you're a stupid bitch, come and beat me"

"Where are your ******, kind of saying it again"

"Stupid..."

Standing at the back of the crowd, Demon Zangfeng looked at Lin Tuosen, who was skewed in muscles, with a solemn expression.

Strong, very strong, from the tall man with bronze muscles in front of him, Demon Zang Feng felt an unprecedented aura and sword yuan fluctuations.

That kind of strength was the first time he had seen it in his life, compared to Lin Xiao, compared to the brocade-robed man he met when he received porcupine, it was much stronger, and it was simply not at the same level.

If Demon Zangfeng has the confidence to deal with Lin Xiao with his current body and the two magical powers of killing immortals, then he has no chance of winning against the man in front of him!

Well?

As if feeling a vague probe, Tuosen in front of the steel gate looked fiercely at the location of the demon hidden front.

At the moment when Tuosen saw it, the demon Zangfeng was heavy, the pressure increased suddenly, and he subconsciously urged the soul villain, and with the moment of a seal pinching, the pressure on the original body disappeared without a trace.

Huh?Tuosen glanced at the crowd of Demon Hidden Feng suspiciously, but did not find the short Demon Hidden Feng hidden in the crowd, he glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

"Everyone is silent, lined up in eight columns, and come over in groups to register for the assessment", the deep voice was urged by Jian Yuan, and suddenly covered the noisy crowd.

"Brother Feng, I'll wait for you outside", Xiao Wudao.

"En", glancing at Xiao Wu who squeezed out of the crowd, suddenly several familiar figures imprinted into the eyes of Demon Zangfeng.

In the crowd not far away, a fat big fat man with three tall and strong mercenaries pushed away the crowd with a fierce face, and kept cutting the line forward.

"Fat brother, look, it's a little bastard", just as Demon Zangfeng looked over, the strongest of them also happened to find Demon Zangfeng, and he immediately screamed and pointed over.

"What a little bastard, it's not fast... I, I'll do it", following the mercenary's point, the big fat man suddenly saw the demon hidden Feng in the crowd.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

The moment he saw Demon Zangfeng, the big fat man's vicious expression crossed a touch of hideousness, he was insulted like this in front of a group of people, and finally watched Demon Zangfeng leave with meat, how could he forget!

I thought that I would take someone to cut off the finger of this little bastard in a few days, but I didn't expect to let myself meet it today, this is really providential.