Chapter 115: Aren't I just a little blacksmith? [1/4, ask for subscription]

Fan Tu, this person has been practicing martial arts for many years, fighting for half his life!

For the advantages and disadvantages of various weapons, it is still quite sharp-eyed.

He could see at a glance the strength of Fang Tian's painting halberd, if it weren't for Wei Han's financial constraints and the fact that he couldn't use too good materials, he would have to build it into one of the top ten divine soldiers in the world!

In the face of such a powerful weapon, where would Fan Tu let it go when he saw that he was happy?

He discarded the Demon Suppression Divine Halberd that had a slight gap in his hand, snatched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd from Yan Lao's hand, and danced wildly in the barracks by himself.

"Woooooo

"Whoa!"

Fang Tian's halberd danced wildly, making a strange sound that was breathtaking!

The shock made the faces of the people around him change greatly, and many of those who lacked strength were all pale and covered their ears, and the color of pain was overflowing.

This is a sharp weapon for battlefield fighting, and the king of group attacks!

"Hahaha, good halberd, good halberd!" Fan Tu's excited eyes lit up, and he couldn't put it down when he painted the halberd at Fang Tian: "This halberd is really stronger and better than the Demon God Halberd, and the weight is also very appropriate, good!" Your name is Zhang Fei, right? Reward! Reward! ”

Good guys, is this going to be robbed?

But no one thinks it's wrong!

Wei Han is a craftsman in the forging battalion, isn't the weapon he created for the army?

The great general Fan Tu can look down on this weapon, who can have an opinion?

If an ordinary blacksmith is praised by the general, I am afraid that he will already be proud, right?

"Thank you, General!" Wei Han's face remained unchanged, and he said with a heavy gaze: "There are still some clever designs in this halberd, please put down the halberd and let the villain talk to you in detail, how about it?" ”

"Good! You said! ”

Fan Tu didn't have the slightest suspicion, and directly inserted Fang Tian's halberd into the ground.

Wei Han slowly grasped the halberd in front of everyone, and pulled it out with a slight force, the humble smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became cold, and his eyes gradually flashed a touch of madness.

He usually prides himself on being the king of Gou, and he has always been very low-key in his work!

But this damn world never allowed itself to live.

It took a lot of effort to create a magic weapon.

Fan Tu wants to snatch it away as a reward? He couldn't swallow it.

"Hehehehehe!"

Wei Han lowered his head and let out a mad laugh.

Everyone looked slightly surprised when they saw this.

Fan Tu frowned even more and scolded: "You little blacksmith doesn't know anything, don't you want to talk about the subtleties of the divine halberd?" Why are you still laughing...... Not right......"

As he spoke, Fan Tu's expression changed suddenly!

He suddenly realized that something was wrong.

How could a small blacksmith hold a 10,000-pound halberd?

Fan Tu's figure exploded, and he raised his hand to pick up his demon suppression divine halberd, and his bronze bell-like eyes stared at Wei Han and asked, "Who is you?" ”

"Isn't I just a little blacksmith?" Wei Han continued to chuckle: "However, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd was built by me for myself, so it can't be handed over to the general, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

"Presumptuous!"

"I want to see where you are!"

No matter how stupid Fan Tu is, he realizes that there is a problem with the other party's identity.

After a burst of applause, the halberd in his hand roared and pierced.

"Ding!"

Wei Han raised his hand and shook it, and the tips of the two halberds collided!

The stirring sound of gold and iron shook everyone's eardrums, and the rolling energy kicked off the dust of a hundred meters around them, so that the entire military camp was alarmed.

Looking at Wei Han, who was confronted and comparable to Fan Tu!

Everyone's eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.

"You?"

Yan Jingshan exclaimed in disbelief.

"Elder Yan, I'm sorry!" Wei Han opened his mouth in a deep voice, and said word by word: "I am not a spy, and I have never wanted to harm anyone, thank you for taking care of me in the past." ”

"Xiaofei, what do you want to do?" Yan Jingshan said anxiously: "Put down your weapon quickly, the general won't be embarrassed for you, why do you want to die?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you look for death or not, just do things with a clear conscience!" Wei Han chuckled and said, "Elder Yan and the brothers of the forging camp, I am worthy of any of you and have not harmed you, so you should go, so as not to be affected by the pond fish." ”

"Alas!"

Yan Jingshan sighed helplessly!

He shook his head and didn't think much about it, but quickly withdrew with the men of the forge battalion.

The surroundings were suddenly surrounded by layers of sword and shield soldiers, and they put on a posture of encirclement and suppression by a large army.

"General Fan is often heard of by his prestige." Wei Han said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you also killed a friend of mine, I thought that I would be sure to seek revenge on you in the future, but it is a coincidence today, let's settle the account." ”

"Oh?" Fan Tu sneered: "Who is your friend?" ”

"Who's hanging on the head of the city?" Wei Han replied casually: "It's barely a New Year's friend, he is kind to me!" ”

"You're a friend of Tie Fuyun? Hahaha! Seeing this, Fan Tu immediately laughed wildly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it didn't take any effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, boy, you took something that didn't belong to you, or obediently send it back to Lao Tzu!" ”

"You're talking about a wooden box?" Wei Hanjian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay! Defeat me, and the box will be yours, or I will cut off your head and sacrifice to him. ”

"Hahaha, you deserve it too?"

Fan Tu laughed wildly, and the next moment he bullied himself.

The Demon Suppression Halberd in his hand frantically slashed down.

Every move had a terrifying force, causing the surrounding air to whimper and roar.

At the same time, his moves were unpredictable, and in an instant, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of changes, and as soon as he made a move, he had already blocked all of Wei Han's avoidance directions.

"Master!"

Wei Han smiled excitedly, and every cell in his body was about to boil!

Fan Tu is an existence at the peak of the Pulp Cleansing Realm, and the current Wei Han is at most comparable to the peak of the ordinary Blood Refining Realm, and there is still a Bone Forging Realm between the two.

This is the first time he has encountered this kind of opponent who crosses two great realms!

Therefore, he did not hesitate to make a big move.

"Three prohibitions on burning blood, open!"

Wei Han let out a low roar of excitement, and instantly opened three taboos!

His thin body also quickly became strong and terrifying, and the next moment he picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd and fought with Fan Tu with a clanging clang.

The triple increase in strength makes Wei Han not inferior to Fan Tu at this moment!

One of them is an experienced master of the Pulp Washing Realm, and the other is a Blood Refining Realm that has opened three forbidden paths, and it is strange that they have a draw.

Moreover, Wei Han used the limit-level Blood Soul Breaking Spear Imperial Envoy Fang Tian to draw a halberd, and he was even more handy in fighting, and he had the upper hand with his weapon advantage.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Fan Tu was not angry at all, but showed a sneering smile.

Where could he not see that Wei Han had already used the forbidden technique, but he was just using some ordinary tricks, even if it was a temporary draw?

"How long can you hold out?"

Fan Tu sneered disdainfully, still casually seeing the moves.

But soon he found out that something was wrong, he thought that Wei Han's three or five breaths would burn out the blood in his body and lose his combat effectiveness, but after a hundred rounds of fighting between the two, this guy was still alive.

After a hundred breaths, Wei Han had the upper hand!

After two hundred breaths, his halberd method is more mellow and natural!

After three hundred breaths, Wei Han frantically increased his offensive, and the whole person excitedly waved Fang Tian's halberd again and again, and his movements became more and more fierce.

"Hahaha, the warm-up is over!" Wei Han roared madly: "Give me death!" Burning blood six forbidden, open! ”

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