As soon as the Aphid Ink Sword came out, everyone in the audience was amazed, and everyone's eyes looked at Chen Mo.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys can forge such a peerless divine weapon, which is simply a talent against the sky.

"How is this possible?" Ding Haiyan couldn't believe it.

Beiming Youxue was very satisfied with the shocked and frozen atmosphere at the scene, in fact, when she saw this ghost aphid ink for the first time, her expression was not much different from theirs, the weapons created in the end of the past four sword wiping swords can only be regarded as sharp but not divine weapons, Chen Mo cast this one is considered unprecedented, even the best caster in Sword Casting Villa may not be able to create it.

The people of Sword Casting Villa looked at each other, looking at the shock in each other's eyes and revealing jealousy, only those juniors were very fanatical about Chen Mo as an idol.

"Hmph, it's just a façade!" The female cultivator of the Nanling Sword Sect gritted her teeth, unwilling to believe it.

The female cultivator hurriedly waved the weapon to block it, and the female cultivator's face changed, only to feel that the sword was as light as ice and then heavy, and the weapon cast in her hand could not withstand the opponent's random sword and almost shattered, and the person retreated. How could it be."

"Then we are offended." Hou Haoyang made a look, and the three major sword sects were ready to join forces.

The snow in the north is like a dance, the sword light breaks through the sky, bringing up beautiful ice chips, the swordsmanship of the heirs of the Xijiang Sword Sect is like a bright moon born from the river, and the atmosphere can be 'long' wind 'literature'""//cfwx"target="_blank">CFWX still couldn't stop being pierced by a sword and fell, and in the next moment, there was a spun of snow in the North Darkness, and a move "Snow Lotus Swaying" body technique turned in front of the Nanling nun, this time the hilt of the sword turned, and an ink-like sword light was rendered, like pouring snow, soaked layer by layer. I'll call it splashing ink and snow." Beiming said slowly, and then the Nanling nun burst out layer by layer with a special costume, revealing the bright red clothes and snow-white skin inside, and the audience was in an uproar, and the nun was also suddenly defeated.

"Dragons soar all over the world!" Hou Hao roared angrily, the swordsmanship was like a dragon, rising from all directions from the high platform, and the murderous aura was like a sea surging, this was almost the most powerful swordsmanship of the Donghua Sword Sect, and everyone was amazed by the perfection he had made at his age.

There is snow in the north and still leisure to watch the play, stepping into the sea with a sword, facing the dragon sword light with ease, the girl whispered, waved several swords, half of the sword light is snow, half is pitch black, the sword light rolls the dragon, black and white combined, the black snow blows up the high platform and freezes all Hou Hao's swordsmanship.

There is snow in the North Darkness to kill him in front of him and he is about to use the aphid ink to end him, Hou Hao's eyes flashed a cold light, evil from the heart, secretly running mana ready to play, although each other in this competition are thunder tribulation cultivation, but can not use mana and supernatural powers, there is snow in the North Underworld and it is impossible to have mana to protect himself, not long ago there is snow in the North Underworld and he was injured again, if he secretly uses mana to start, no one knows, Hou Haoyang is not a righteous gentleman, and there is the idea of abolishing the North Immortal in the second thought.

Hou Haoyang slapped it out.

Youxue in the North Darkness, who was close at hand, felt that Hou Haoyang's conspiracy changed slightly, some time ago, the natal sword technique was damaged, she was also seriously injured, and she was not healed now.

Seeing that Hou Haoyang's mana was about to hit his body with a palm, at this moment, the Phantom Aphid Ink Sword in Beiming Youxue's hand suddenly flashed, and a black flame shot out from the hilt of the sword to block Hou Haoyang's blow.

"Formation?" Hou Haoyang was taken aback, he never expected that this divine weapon would be engraved with a formation.

A weapon that can have a formation is really no different from a divine weapon.

How could that kid really have such a heavenly ability?

There is snow in the North Ming to escape, a cold chill rises in his heart, Hou Haoyang does not plant a blow, and is about to tear his face to the second blow, there is snow in the North Ming and a cold light comes out of thin air, cutting the space and cooling time.

Hou Haoyang screamed, one of his arms was cut off, and he flew off the field.

"Ahh

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe the situation in front of them, the other two Sword Sect descendants were already stupid, and there was snow in the North Darkness that actually cut off Hou Haoyang's arm.

"Fairies have mercy."

Elder E flew to the stage, and with a little in his hand, he restrained the second attack of the Northern Darkness Youxue.

At the same time, the elders of the Donghua Sword Sect and the Northern Darkness Sword Sect also hurriedly flew up to the high platform to protect their family heirs.

"There is snow in the Northern Underworld, and the four sects are just a competition between sects, why are you so vicious and ruthless." The elder of the Donghua Sword Sect had a gloomy face, and shouted loudly, his divine thoughts were like might.

The sect master of the Donghua Sword Sect was still in his seat, but no one could see his displeasure.

Beiming Youxue said sneeringly: "Donghua Sword Sect has really cultivated a good heir, since someone wants to abolish this fairy, then the fairy will not make him feel better."

"What did you say?"

The crowd changed color.

Elder E took a look and found that there was still mana left in the five fingers of the arm that was cut off by the snow of the North Darkness, and this time the sword was not allowed to use supernatural powers and mana, purely with swordsmanship, swordsmanship to compete with the strength of the Sword Sect, and the mana of the Donghua Sword Sect Hou Haoyang obviously violated the agreement.

"Shame on you, hurry up and take him back." The elder of the Donghua Sword Sect scolded in a low voice, and the other disciples hurriedly picked up Hou Haoyang and left.

"The disciples of Haoyang are also afraid that the fairy's martial arts will be carried away if they are forced to be in a hurry, and they ask the fairy to forgive him, and he will make amends another day." The elder immediately found a way to minimize the impact.

Beiming Youxue sneered, and he didn't refute it, they were all the four great sword sects, and they were also considered to give each other a face.

Elder E played a round and said: "The fairy's divine soldier Yu Aphid Mo is the first divine soldier today, even if it is not much different from the star general Heavenly Destiny Star Martial Arts, Hou Haoyang is also. [,!] No wonder gaffes."

"I announce that this time the four sects will wipe the sword, the Northern Underworld Sword Sect will win the first place again, and Shi Jin, a disciple of the Western Helm Daqiwan, will become the first disciple."

The audience erupted in thunderous cheers.

For them, this time the four sects of sword wiping are really wonderful, not only can they witness the snow and immortal posture of the North Underworld, but they can also witness the birth of the divine soldier in the past dynasties, and the four sword wiping swords of the past dynasties are not so exciting.

And the mysterious boy 'Shi Jin' who amazed the Sword Forge Villa was destined to be enshrined in the rivers and lakes of the Tail Martian Domain.

After the four sword wiping sects were over, a grand banquet was held that night at the Sword Casting Villa to entertain the four sword sects, the four rudders and other famous warrior monks.

Chen Mo also naturally attracted the attention of everyone, walking in the venue, there were people staring everywhere, and he was also quite uncomfortable.

The owner of the Sword Casting Village also announced in public the personnel transfer within the Villa after the four sword wipes.

Chen Mo, who got the head of the four sword wiping sects and cast the amazing divine soldiers of the mountain villa, naturally became the deputy owner of the sword casting villa and the helmsman of the North Branch Wan Ling Pavilion, and his steady progress made everyone dumbfounded, but with Chen Mo's strength, he naturally served the public, not to mention the big mountain of the Northern Sword Sect.

At the same time, before the helmsman of the Wan Ling Pavilion, Kuang Yi, was directly transferred out and entered the villa to become a casting elder, nominally a high promotion, but the loss of the right to a branch Everyone understands that it is a bright promotion and a secret debasement.

After that, Chen Mo accepted all kinds of congratulations.

"Brother Shi Jin, now I have to be honored as the deputy owner, congratulations." Jin Wuliang walked over and laughed.

Jin Fuer looked stunned: "Brother, you are really awesome, you can become the deputy owner of Sword Casting Villa, you are only so young, in a few years, the owner of the village will be yours."

"Fu Er, you should study hard to learn from Brother Shi Jin, Sword Casting Villa is respected by ability, Brother Shi Jin's casting skills are ancient and modern, as long as you hone more, it is possible for the ancestor of the Villa." Jin Wuliang also took advantage of Chen Mo's wind to consolidate the control of the Jin family for ten years in the North Branch, and he was extremely happy in his heart, the ancestor he said was the strongest casting master in the Sword Casting Villa, and his reputation was on par with the human emperor Chen Zhangtian, and Chen Mo also knew that this ancestor had also cast a weapon for his father.

After chatting for a while, other people also came to congratulate and wanted to ask Chen Mo to cast weapons.

"Shijin Daoyou, the young master of the Golden Dao Gate Kang Shun, wants to ask Daoyou to build a big knife for the next one, and the Golden Dao Gate is willing to use any price." Several young people walked over, and the elegant young man who took the lead smiled slightly.

"It has taken too much energy to cast a divine weapon for the Northern Immortal Fairy in Xia, and it needs to be recuperated and restored for a period of time, and it can't be cast, I hope to understand, and I will have the opportunity to visit the Golden Sword Gate in the future...... "I don't know how many times I have been invited, not only are there high-level martial artists, but also other sword sects have begged Chen Mo to cast weapons.

Chen Mo refused them one by one, just kidding, he didn't have time to spend on casting now.

The young man from Kangshun was a little disappointed, but he still smiled.

Chen Mo's rhetoric is also acceptable, it does take a lot of effort to cast a peerless divine weapon, and it often takes months or even years for a foundry to forge a one.

"If Shi Jin Daoyou has something to do, he can come directly to the Golden Dao Gate, and the Golden Dao Gate will definitely do its best." Kang Shun Dao.

"I also understand it below." Chen Mo smiled.

The other foundries next to him saw that Chen Mo was hot, and a few people were inevitably jealous, but most of the foundries were also humbly asked, and the casting skills of the casters often needed to communicate to make progress, and the casters who were complacent were also a minority, and even the helmsman of the South Branch was not ashamed to ask.

After coping with it, Chen Mo was tired to death, and vowed never to participate in this kind of banquet again, and finally found a gap, Chen Mo went to a quiet backyard.

In the courtyard, the stars are shining.

"Don't you want to take off your mask at this point?"

A voice came from behind him.

"It's ugly down there, what's there to see." Chen Mo smiled.

Beiming Youxue smiled lowly, "Is it ugly or is it because it's too dazzling?"

Chen Mo shrugged.

"I want to thank you today, I didn't expect you to add a formation to the Aphid Ink." In five days, not only did he cast a peerless divine weapon but he could also carve a rune array, how deep is this man hidden.

"I wouldn't have been able to make it without those materials."

"Really?" There is snow in the North and he smiled noncommittally. By the way, what do you think of the name 'Phantom Aphid Ink' chosen by this fairy?"

"Yes, it's very much in line with the mood." Chen Mo remained silent.

"Of course, there's a fairy's name in it." Suddenly, a sword light came, and Beiming Youxue took out the ghost aphid ink and pointed it at Chen Mo.

"Fairy this?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.

"This fairy is bored, and I want to talk to you about the secret collusion between the Tang Emperor and the Jianghu sect today." There is snow in the North Darkness and smiled.