The day after the two sides made an agreement, the news came, and someone saw a young master walking into the imperial capital surrounded by several middle-aged people, and went straight to Pinjian Pavilion.

It was an extremely evil-looking young man, probably only about twenty years old, with a thin body, narrow eyes, and a red mole in the center of his eyebrows, which looked very unusual.

"Is that him?" When the news came, Li Futian frowned slightly, revealing a rare solemn expression.

"Who?" Ye Han's heart moved, he knew that only when the other party was an extremely powerful person, Li Futian would show a little solemnity.

"Five years ago, there was a stunningly talented young man in the Hundred Refining Sect, at a young age, both cultivation and sword refining reached the peak of his peers, but not long after his reputation spread, he suddenly disappeared, and later the news came out from the Hundred Refining Sect that he went mad in a sword refining and died young."

When Li Futian said this, he raised his head and looked at the Pinjian Pavilion opposite, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I didn't expect him to die at all, but was hidden by the Hundred Refining Sect Xue, I don't know what level he has reached now......"

"This guy is strong?"

"Five years ago, he had already become a six-star sword refiner."

"What's his name?"

"Refining the Nine Heavens."

Ye Han stood up, slowly paced in the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, and then looked at Li Futian, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a confident smile: "I want to see what this so-called genius is capable of!" ”

After Lian Jiuxiao entered the Pin Sword Pavilion, there was no movement until the deadline came......

In the early morning of this day, the sun was rising, and the Pinjian Pavilion, which had been deserted for five or six days, finally became noisy again.

Since the name of the Ghost Sword Night Cold has long spread throughout the imperial capital, as a newly rising young master, it will naturally attract the attention of many people.

More importantly, the Hundred Refining Sect is a veritable number one sword refining sect in the empire, and it has already become an authority, and over the years, Ye Han is still the first person who dares to challenge the sword refining technique to the Hundred Refining Sect.

Even if you don't have to think about it, you know that if Ye Han wins this challenge, the Hundred Refining Sect will really lose face.

In the Pinjian Pavilion, the bamboo forest is dashing, the sound of the water is murmuring, the original quiet and quiet environment has been broken by the noise at this time, and it is surrounded by water early in the morning, that is, when the business of Pinjian Pavilion is the most prosperous, there has never been such a scene.

Ye Han and Li Weitian separated the crowd and slowly walked into a square in the center of Pinjian Pavilion.

On the opposite side of the square, there is a huge sword refining pool, and the furnace is burning with raging flames, emitting a rolling heat wave.

This place has already been full of people, and some young masters are all present, although this duel has not been publicized, but the sensation caused is no less than the last battle.

Li Futian stretched out his hand and touched Ye Han, his eyes glancing obliquely forward.

Ye Han followed his gaze and suddenly found that in that position, there was a woman with a veil standing in a pavilion.

Although this woman is veiled and her face is not real, she exudes a special hazy beauty, which is even more reverie. Those eyes were clear and pure, revealing a sense of wisdom, as if they could see everything in the world.

At first glance, Ye Han was sure that this was by no means an ordinary woman.

"She's the little princess of the royal family." Li Futian whispered in Ye Han's ear.

"Actually attracted all the princesses?" Ye Han was stunned, but he didn't expect this competition to cause such a big sensation.

On the side of the sword refining pool, Lian Jiuxiao stood there, his eyes cold and full of hostility.

"You're the night cold?" Seeing Ye Han coming, Lian Jiuxiao said coldly.

Ye Han carefully observed this man, dressed in red, like a fire, although his body was thin, but it contained terrifying power, and a red mole at the center of his eyebrows seemed to be condensed with blood, adding a sense of evil to it.

"Sure enough, it's much stronger than Bai Yan......" Ye Han said secretly in his heart, and then said flatly: "It's me." ”

The two asked and answered, but the invisible momentum was rising, facing each other five feet apart, and no one was left behind.

"Today is not better than cultivation." As soon as the night cold momentum relaxed, his body staggered a little, and slowly walked towards the sword refining pool. Glancing at Lian Jiuxiao, he asked, "How do you want to compare?" ”

"It's very simple, each has its own materials, and whoever refines the sword has a high potential value, even if he wins!"

"If you lose, Wanjian Hall will be managed by us!"

"What if I win? Pinjian Pavilion belongs to me? Ye Han sneered.

Lian Jiuxiao's expression froze, and a glimmer of cold light flashed in his long narrow eyes.

Li Futian stepped forward and said with a smile: "If we win, how about your Sword Pavilion give us some precious metals, you must know that our Ten Thousand Sword Hall has a thin foundation, and the raw materials for sword refining are a little insufficient." I look at it this way, no matter what kind, a total of 500 catties, how about it? ”

Lian Jiuxiao's face changed, he was still a disciple in the Hundred Refining Sect after all, and he couldn't do such a thing, so he turned his gaze to Elder Zhao behind him.

Elder Zhao's eyes rolled, thinking that with the level of refining Jiuxiao's sword refining skills, this time it would be a must-win, so he agreed.

"Hey, hey, happy!" Li Futian showed a smug smile on his face, patted Ye Han's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's up to you!" ”

Elder Zhao stood behind Lian Jiuxiao, his face was gloomy, and he secretly said in his heart: "Let you be proud for a while, and see how you can laugh when the duel is over!" ”

However, Ye Han didn't care about Elder Zhao's hostile eyes, and thought about how to deal with Lian Jiuxiao in his heart.

"Let's get started!" Lian Jiuxiao shouted, and walked towards the Ding furnace first.

Ye Han also followed, but he didn't rush to make a move, but observed Lian Jiuxiao's movements.

In front of so many people, it was not an easy task to use the functions of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword without being discovered.

With a wave of Lian Jiuxiao's hand, a large piece of star iron rushed out of the storage bag, which seemed to contain the stars in the sky, shrouded in silver light, hazy and dreamy.

"Tom!"

The Xingchen iron block was thrown into the Ding Furnace, and there was a roar, and with the urging of True Qi, the monstrous flames suddenly erupted, almost overflowing out of the Ding Furnace.

At the same time, Ye Han finally made a move, and with a dip of his palm, a layer of night suddenly appeared behind him, enveloping him in it.

The onlookers looked at each other, and the night completely cut off their sight, except for a few young masters, who couldn't even see the shadow of the night cold.

"This kind of sword refining is really unheard of......

"Could it be that you can't see the light when refining the sword?"

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Li Futian pursed his lips and said in his heart: "Don't talk about you, even I, who opened a shop with him, don't know how his sword was refined." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lian Jiuxiao said coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, the flames in the Ding Furnace seemed to be attracted by something, and they all converged towards him.

And as he breathed like this, the flames of the space where the night cold sword was refining disappeared, and a big hole was suddenly formed!