To be honest, if you talk about forging skills alone, it is impossible for anyone in the world to compare with Huo Yuhao for the time being. Don't say it's a piece of scrap iron, even if it's a stubborn stone, in Huo Yuhao's hands, it's far better than that flashy silver-scale breastplate.

After all, this is the Douluo Continent during the peerless Tang Sect period, because the profession of forging has not yet appeared on the mainland, only some forging skills that have been sorted out by people with good intentions have been inherited by the Blacksmith Association, but they have not reached a very high level.

In the future, because the collision between the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent has brought a large number of rare metal deposits, and the rapid development of soul guides has made human beings have a demand for high-quality materials, so the profession of forging master came into being, but Huo Yuhao wants to greatly advance this time point, so as to create Dou Armor, an amazing thing that has changed the pattern of soul masters and soul masters!

For the purification and refining of metal, these blacksmiths in Gengxin City may be proficient, but when it comes to achieving the same breath with metal, and even giving metal spirituality, soul and even life, it is impossible for anyone on the entire continent to do it, even if it is a divine craftsman Feng Yezi.

And these can't even be done by spirit forging, and the blacksmith who can only reach the level of a thousand forging spirits can only reach the level of a thousand forgings, compared with Huo Yuhao, who has been able to carry out spirit forging and melting forging under the joint research of Yao Lao and Yi Lao, and has reached the threshold of the saint craftsman level, it is naturally too far behind.

Under Huo Yuhao's hammer, the scrap iron, which was originally as ash as dirt on the ground, had turned into a pure silver-white color. Huo Yuhao's blue and blue flames were burning brightly on his arms, and he actually kneaded the thousand-forging spirit-level iron into a one-foot short sword with just one pair of palms.

Although the onlookers around did not feel the temperature of the green flames on Huo Yuhao's arms, they could feel the threat of death, and they were immediately frightened and retreated. And judging from the fact that the red-hot piece of iron instantly turned from a thousand forged steel to finger wrapping, the temperature of this flame was definitely not low, but all the temperatures were under Huo Yuhao's control, and there was no leakage at all.

Insiders look at the bustle, laymen look at the doorway. There are many soul masters in the Blacksmith Association in Gengxin City, and most of these martial souls that can become blacksmith soul masters are iron, or flame-related martial soul categories.

And in the eyes of the soul masters of these flame martial souls, the green and blue flames released by Huo Yuhao were like gods high above, and the flames of their martial souls were ants in the underground caves, the two were like clouds and mud, and they were not at the same level at all.

Strong, peerless!

Huo Yuhao strode forward, the short sword in his hand flashing with cold light, as if he wanted to use his newly made short sword to slash the silver-scaled breastplate on the shelf.

But the middle-aged man who was in charge of shouting before knew the details of that armor, so where did he dare to let Huo Yuhao step forward, and hurriedly came over to try to stop it. However, at this time, Wu Feng pulled his collar with a smile, like carrying a chicken, and threw out the middle-aged man who weighed two hundred pounds.

"Yu Gao Qiqiang does things, do you dare to stop it? This time is a small punishment and a big commandment, if you dare to make trouble, your aunt and grandmother will not spare you! Wu Feng clapped his hands with satisfaction and said with a smile.

Zhenhai's expression at this time was like seeing a ghost, he didn't expect that the little brother who seemed to be bragging with the beautiful girl next to him before was really a god craftsman! And the girl in red who had been smiling and serving beside him turned out to be a powerhouse, cultivating to a level at least above the Soul Venerable!

"Fortunately, I have always listened to my father's words, and treated people with kindness and sincerity. Otherwise, it would be me who flies in the sky now. Zhenhai smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Seeing such a scene, the middle-aged man who was there couldn't sit still, so he suddenly stood up and stopped in front of Huo Yuhao.

"Brother Tai is really good, but the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, I think you are also a foreigner, and you are so young, why bother to wade into this troubled water?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and threatened. "I also have some roots in the city, if you refute my face today, do you still want to stand and leave Gengxin City?!"

Huo Yuhao sneered when he heard this, ignoring the threat of the middle-aged man, and walked straight forward.

"Even the Pavilion Master of the Seagod Pavilion didn't dare to speak to me like that. Just because you still have your so-called foundation in the city of Gengsin? Hehe, that's ridiculous! ”

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao raised his hand and took off the armor from the supporting shelf and turned it over to the back, and it was too late for the middle-aged man to stop it.

Just by reaching out and picking it like this, several armor leaves fell off the armor, which shows how rough the workmanship of this armor is. Even a six-year-old child with an iron knife can easily cut through the ridiculous defenses of this pair of armor.

With a wave of his hand, the blade of the short sword turned into a silver slash, and the armor suddenly split in half. The short sword made of thousand-forged spirit-level metal is second to none even in this Gengxin City.

"You, I'll fight with you!"

With such a big ugliness in front of everyone around him, he would definitely have no face to gain a foothold in this Gengxin City in the future, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, took out a bull-eared sharp knife from his sleeve, and stabbed it towards Huo Yuhao's chest and abdomen.

However, at this time, Huo Yuhao smiled faintly, and the chest where the sharp knife was aimed was also burning with a cluster of green flames at this time. And under the heat of the flame, the bull's ear sharp knife turned into a pool of red hot iron almost instantly, flowing onto the middle-aged man's hands.

"Ah!!!h

A terrible scream came out, and a burst of green smoke instantly rose from the middle-aged man's hands, and his skin and flesh almost turned into black charcoal.

Huo Yuhao's attack this time can be described as ruthless, and this ruthless method that leaves no room for others also makes the blacksmiths who are still scolding and scolding around them feel a little afraid and surprised by the young man in front of him.

"Who's causing trouble here?" At this moment, the crowd of onlookers suddenly separated, only to see a group of infantry with non-Star Luo Empire standard equipment striding in.

Ordinary infantry are only equipped with leather armor at most, and the infantry in Gengxin City can be regarded as a platform near the water, and they are actually wearing light metal armor. There were more than ten people in total, the first one looked like he was about thirty years old, his armor was obviously thicker, and he strode in with the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

The infantry captain led by this leader was taken aback when he saw the miserable situation of the middle-aged man, and shouted angrily: "Uncle, how are you?!" ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man had passed out after screaming repeatedly, the infantry captain suddenly burned his eyes red with anger. He waved his hand violently at the dozen or so soldiers behind him, and shouted, "Formation, rush and kill!" ”

More than a dozen infantry formed a battle formation in a team of five, gradually moving closer to Huo Yuhao. However, Huo Yuhao ignored them at this time, only the Wu Feng on the side was suddenly covered with crimson scales, and the red dragon martial soul suddenly possessed his body.

At this time, a loud voice came from behind the onlookers.

"Stop!"

And at the same time as this voice, there were also the voices of these blacksmiths in Gengxin City who were onlookers, as if they were worshipping the gods.

"I've seen Master Feng Yezi!" (End of chapter)