Xia Yu's voice was not loud, but the entire Tempering Pavilion could hear it clearly. For a moment, everyone's eyes widened as they stared at the black sword in Xia Yu's hand.

At this time, Lu Ziliang immediately snorted disdainfully: "What kind of broken sword? There is not a trace of Yuan Force fluctuation! Did you cast such a piece of scrap iron in two days?"

As soon as Lu Ziliang's words came out, everyone suddenly woke up. The most important criterion for evaluating the quality of a sword is its sword vein, and the deeper the sword vein, the stronger the fluctuation of the sword's yuan power. However, Xia Yu, the interpreter, did not have a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, and it was simply the same as an ordinary mortal weapon.

Hearing Lu Ziliang's slander, the smile on Xia Yu's face suddenly disappeared, and a trace of anger couldn't help but gush out of his heart. This interpreter is cast by him with all his heart, just like his children, try to ask the parents of this world, who can bear others to slander their children? However, Xia Yu's face only changed slightly, and the smile that disappeared returned, but the smile on his face at this moment was faintly with a layer of frost.

"This friend, I look at you, it seems that you are also a refiner?" Xia Yu looked at Lu Ziliang, and a conspiracy was brewing in his deep eyes.

Hearing Xia Yu ask like this, Lu Ziliang immediately raised his head arrogantly and snorted coldly, as if he was laughing at Xia Yu's loneliness. Then, Senior Brother Zhao behind him immediately stepped forward and said in a pretending manner: "This is the eldest disciple of the Devil's Axe Sect, the head of the Tai Academy Instrument Sect, Lu Ziliang, Senior Brother Lu." Where did you come from, you don't even know Senior Brother Lu?"

"Disciple of the Devil's Axe Sect?" the smile on the corner of Xia Yu's mouth couldn't help but become a little thicker, "That is to say." Your alchemy skills are very strong?"

"Strong, our Senior Brother Lu's alchemy technique, how can it be described by a simple word 'strong'?" Senior Brother Zhao also smiled arrogantly, with no one in his eyes. "Our Senior Brother Lu can cut off the black sword in your hand with just a weapon, do you believe it or not?"

Hearing Senior Brother Zhao's arrogant words, Xia Yu not only did not feel the slightest anger, but became more and more excited, this is what he wanted!

"Hehe, can you just take out a weapon and cut off my interpreter?" Xia Yu shook his head. It's like hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world. The interpreter wrapped it around his hand, the tip of the sword pointing downward, and gently lowered it to the ground with a thud. It's like cutting tofu. The tip of the interpreter's black sword stabbed into the hard marble floor with ease.

"I'm talking about this Senior Brother Lu. Do you dare to compete with me? Xia Yu's gaze moved away from Senior Brother Zhao and looked at Lu Ziliang, a sly light flashed in his dark eyes. "You say my sword is nothing more than a piece of scrap metal. Well, you can take any weapon you forg, and if you can cut off my interpreter, I'll admit that my sword is a piece of scrap metal, and give me fifty credits!

As soon as Xia Yu's words came out, the pot exploded around. Lu Ziliang is recognized as the first person to refine weapons in Tai Academy, many monks spend thousands of taels of money in order to obtain a weapon cast by Lu Ziliang, and they are even more desperate to break their heads, Lu Ziliang is just a weapon cast at will, and it can be sold at a sky-high price in the Refining Pavilion. To challenge such a refining genius in the art of refining, everyone couldn't help but raise their ears, didn't I have auditory hallucinations?

Meng Siqi's expression also changed, and she couldn't see any other advantages of Xia Yu's sword except that the shape was different from the traditional long sword.

As soon as Lu Ziliang heard this, he felt as if he had been insulted, his eyes immediately burst into flames of anger, he stepped forward, stared at Xia Yu with his eyes, and said, "What kind of thing are you?

Senior Brother Zhao next to him also followed: "That's it, how can our Senior Brother Lu's forged weapon be seen at will by a contemptible person like you?"

Xia Yu looked at Lu Ziliang with a smile and asked, "Why? Don't you dare? Don't you dare to compete with my interpreter?"

"Will I dare?!" Lu Ziliang was furious!

Xia Yu's words hit Lu Ziliang's weakness, Lu Ziliang is extremely conceited about his refining skills, you say that he is not good at refining, it is like scolding his ancestors for eighteen generations.

Lu Ziliang stretched out his hand and shook it, a streamer flashed, and there was immediately a broad-bladed giant sword in his hand. Then with a wave of his hand, with a click, the giant sword slammed into the ground, and the hard marble floor was immediately smashed by the huge sword body, and the tip of the sword slammed into the ground in a very domineering way.

"Okay! I'll teach you today, what is called someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!" Lu Ziliang raised it with one hand, and the giant sword in his hand was like a toy, and it was easily raised above his head, and then he was about to cut it at the interpreter in Xia Yu's hand.

And at this moment, Xia Yu suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Lu Ziliang was immediately stunned, and then sneered: "What's the matter, you're scared, you've changed your mind?"

"Don't get me wrong, Lu Ziliang, I'm not afraid. Xia Yu had a faint smile on his face, but his voice was as cold as the ice of the extreme north. "It's just that I've sworn that if I lose, I'll give fifty credits, but what if you lose?"

"Me?" Lu Ziliang smiled disdainfully, he didn't believe that he would lose at all, and replied when he opened his mouth. "If I lose, I'll give you a hundred credits! And from now on, the title of [No. 1 Refiner of Tai Academy] will also be given to you!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire calciner room was in an uproar, a hundred credits was already a sky-high bet, is this Lu Ziliang crazy? He even took out the status of [No. 1 Refiner of Tai Academy] as a bet!

Xia Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't care about the title of the first refiner, but these hundred credits were too tempting. However, although Xia Yu was happy, he still had that indifferent expression on his face, turned his head, and said to Meng Siqi, "Miss Meng, can you be a witness for the two of us?"

"Okay, no problem. Meng Siqi clasped her hands around her chest, smiled heartily, and immediately agreed. This matter is so interesting, how could she miss it? Meng Siqi's character is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Moreover, Meng Siqi was also very interested in how powerful this black sword forged by Xia Yu was.

"In that case, hehe, Lu Ziliang, let's get started. Xia Yu stretched out his hand, and a black light flashed, and the interpreter immediately pulled out the ground with a bang, and the shiny black sword tip pointed directly at Lu Ziliang's nose.

Lu Ziliang immediately took a step back and jumped a few meters away. The surrounding disciples who were watching the excitement immediately made way for the two of them.

Lu Ziliang's brows were furrowed, his eyes stared at Xia Yu fiercely, and as soon as his palm turned over, the broad-bladed giant sword turned around flexibly in his hand.

"This sword is called [Zhenshan]!"

As soon as the name Zhenshan came out, there were immediately exclamations from the crowd.

"This sword is Zhenshan?!"

Someone next to him asked curiously, "What kind of sword is this?"

"I just heard about it, I heard that someone paid a thousand dollars to buy this sword from Lu Ziliang, but Lu Ziliang refused, do you know what Lu Ziliang said at that time?"

"How?"

"At the beginning, Lu Ziliang said that unless it was ten thousand gold, he would not sell it!"

The man immediately raised his mouth in shock: "Wan Jin! This sword is so precious!"

"Hmph, how can the sword used by Lu Ziliang be mortal?"

It is customary for both sides to introduce each other to the sword in their hands before they exchange swords.

Lu Ziliang smiled proudly and said boastfully: "This sword is made of diamond taken from the King Kong Mountain thousands of miles away, weighing three hundred and eighty-one catties.

Compared with Lu Ziliang's boastful talk, Xia Yu just smiled lightly and opened his mouth, but only spit out a few words: "This sword is called [Interpreter]." ”

"Hmph, boy, you have to hold it tight, if you shatter your hand, don't blame me!" Lu Ziliang shouted, the power of Xiao Yuan Realm exploded, and he shot at Xia Yu with an arrow step, and the broad-bladed giant sword in his hand swept away, slashing at the top of Xia Yu's head!

Xia Yu smiled indifferently, at this moment, he didn't release a trace of Yuan Force, he just took a step forward, as if dancing, the interpreter in his hand raised high, and slashed out with a sword at the menacing Lu Ziliang!

"Bell!"

The crisp sound of metal striking immediately sounded in the hall of the Instrument Pavilion, and Xia Yu and Lu Ziliang staggered by.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they raised their heads to look at the half-cut giant sword that was spinning in the air and falling rapidly. "Whoosh...... Sou...... Sou...... Eventually, half of the greatsword plunged deep into the marble floor. Lu Ziliang's face was pale, and he suddenly trembled, and the other half of the giant sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

Xia Yu's face was expressionless, and the interpreter in his hand waved in the air, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the slender sword body was black and shiny, intact. (To be continued......)