Luo Ziguang still wanted to persuade, but Lu Liang's mind had already been decided, he knew that what he was saying was useless, and the only thing he could do was to wait and see the development of the situation.

Although he also firmly believes in his heart that as long as Lu Liang is serious, there is no possibility of losing, but for some reason, Luo Ziguang always has a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasiness became more and more obvious after seeing the calm expression on the little boy's face!

"Who the hell is this little boy? I can't see through him with my countless eyes!"

His eyebrows furrowed, and for a moment, Luo Ziguang suddenly felt that the little boy in front of him was actually a hidden master!

"Well, with this 'inky black reverse scale' of mine, you won't lose at all!"

In order to dispel Dongfang Xiuzhe's doubts, Lu Liang also pulled the dagger out of the sheath, and in an instant, a cold cold light came into everyone's eyes under the refraction of the light.

Even if you are not an expert, you can see that this dagger is anything but ordinary.

In order to test the sharpness of this dagger, Lu Liang raised his arm, only to see a flash of cold light, and the originally sturdy stone table was cut off like cutting tofu.

The incision is smooth as a mirror.

Sharp, absolutely sharp!

The people around who watched the excitement were all dumbfounded, they opened their eyes today, and they only understood what kind of weapons are considered superb!

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

Qu Shanqing, who was standing on the side, knew very well in his heart that this dagger was far better than everyone saw, because Lu Liang did not show his fighting spirit when he waved the dagger just now.

To be honest, seeing such a superb weapon, Qu Shanqing couldn't help but be moved.

Of course, when it comes to understanding weapons, no one present has a better say than Fang Chengyan.

When Lu Liang took out this dagger, Fang Chengyan seemed to have lost his soul, and a pair of eyes stared straight at it, as if there was no room for other things in those small pair of eyeballs.

Just as Lu Liang was about to return the dagger to the sheath, Fang Chengyan suddenly shouted, and he rushed to Lu Liang's approach with one arrow step.

"It's ...... Could this be...... Ground level weapons?"

A trembling voice came from Fang Chengyan's mouth, and he excitedly wanted to touch the dagger with his hand, but because he was afraid of something, he hesitated to stop his hand in mid-air.

The division of weapon levels is quite similar to Douqi, but it is different.

Weapons can be divided into heaven level, earth level, Xuan level, and yellow level according to their level.

Each of these stages can be subdivided into "one to nine grades".

Fang Chengyan seemed to be even more excited when he saw this dagger than he had just seen the "Purple Star Dry Tooth Stone Essence".

As a "Xuan-level refiner", it is very exciting to be able to see a ground-level weapon.

For an alchemist, studying the high-quality works of some masters will help to improve one's refining skills, and the longer the history of the works, the more valuable it is to study.

Every refiner knows that the refining techniques of the ancient martial arts period are superb, and many heaven-level weapons and protective gear are from that era, and a large number of refining masters have emerged through the ages.

However, it is a pity that with the passage of time, those exquisite refining techniques have been lost, making today's refiners simply unable to compare with the refiners of the ancient martial period.

Today's refiners, in addition to being taught by their father, if they want to improve their refining skills, the only way to improve their refining skills is to study the surviving works of their predecessors.

This kind of research may take years or even decades to understand before you can get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, but even this tip is enough for a refiner to use for a lifetime.

Fang Chengyan was able to become one of the few Xuan-level refiners in the "Iron Qin Empire", precisely because he gradually mastered a set of his own refining techniques through careful research and imitation from a weapon left by his predecessors.

The weapon that Fang Chengyan studied was just the work of a well-known refiner hundreds of years ago, and even so, it still benefited him a lot.

The texture style on the "inky black reverse scale" dagger in front of you may be a work of the ancient martial arts period, do you say Fang Chengyan can not be excited?

"Yes, this is a 'first-grade earth' weapon, you have a good eye!"

glanced at Fang Chengyan with some approval, and nodded and said.

His words are undoubtedly equivalent to announcing the value of this dagger.

People who understand the market situation all gasped, and admired Lu Liang for daring to take out such a valuable thing as a bet, if it were them, they would definitely not be so impulsive.

Dongfang Xiuzhe on the other side, he didn't know much about weapons, but he had no reason to refuse this kind of good thing that was delivered to the door for free.

For him, whose strength has skyrocketed recently, he is worried that there is no place for him to vent, and the competition proposed by Lu Liang can be said to be in his arms.

For that dagger, he is even more determined to get it!

The two sides of the competition were already seated at the stone table, and everyone's hearts were hanging.

Although Dongfang Xiuzhe won once, not many people were optimistic about him.

In the eyes of many people, the previous victory was just a fluke of Dongfang Xiuzhe, many of them personally comprehended the power of Guo Lu Liang, and knew that if they wanted to win from the hands of this monster, they would not be favored by the goddess of luck again.

But this kind of thing can't happen to one person twice in succession.

"This little baby is so greedy, she doesn't know how to accept it when she sees it, and after this competition, the 'Purple Star Dry Tooth Stone' that she finally got will be handed over to others again!"

"If it were me, I would never compare to that man again, that 'Purple Star Dry Tooth Stone' is worth three million gold coins!" said the other man, licking his somewhat dry lips.

"The other party obviously wants to win back that 'Purple Star Dry Tooth Stone', and I think only that kid will be so naïve. An uncle next to him said with some disdain.

These negative comments drifted into Lu Liang's ears one after another, and he only frowned, but did not explain anything.

But he knew very well in his heart that the little boy he was facing was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

On the premise of not exerting his fighting spirit, in terms of strength, everyone present, except for himself, I am afraid that no one can match this little boy.

Such an opponent deserves to be taken seriously by him!

"Don't waste time, let's get started!"

Lu Liang took the lead in stretching out his hand.

"You look like you've won me, I really don't know where your confidence comes from?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled, and then stretched out his hand as well.

Although Lu Liang was a little concerned about why the little boy said this, time did not allow him to think because the game had already begun.

"I really can't be careless!"

The force coming from his hand made Lu Liang think so in his heart, and he began to gradually increase his strength.

"Huh?"

A flash of surprise suddenly flashed on Lu Liang's face.

He found that as he increased his strength, the reaction force from his hand became more pronounced.

"This little ghost, how much strength does he still have that he hasn't used?" Suppressing the surprise in his heart for the time being, Lu Liang continued to increase his strength.

These people around saw a very strange scene.

The competition has been going on for a long time, but the wrists of the two have not moved, what is going on?

Could it be that the two of them haven't officially started yet?

Luo Ziguang, who was standing behind Lu Liang, had the same idea as everyone else at first, and he was also wondering what the two were doing?

However, he is not an ordinary person after all, and he soon found out the clue.

"No, it's not that simple! ”

Luo Ziguang noticed that the blood vessels on the back of Lu Liang's hand were protruding more and more obviously, which was clearly a feature of competing with others.

But what he couldn't understand was that since the two were already competing, why could the little boy in front of him be so calm?

"Do you mean ......?"

As if thinking of something shocking, Luo Ziguang's face instantly changed color, and when he looked at the little boy again, his eyes were more frightened.

At this time, Lu Liang's face had begun to turn redder and redder, and green tendons began to protrude on his forehead.

"Why is this happening?"

Lu Liang couldn't believe this fact, obviously he had already used all his strength, but why couldn't he move his arm even a bit?

This is so abnormal!

Lu Liang raised his head and glanced at the little boy, but he was surprised to see that the little boy was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What, have you used all your strength?"

A flat voice came out, and Dongfang Xiuzhe looked directly at each other with a pair of eyes.

"You ......"

Lu Liang wanted to say something, but he had more than enough strength to do so, he felt that as long as he was distracted, he would be defeated immediately!

"In that case, then I will take this dagger. ”

As Dongfang Xiuzhe's words fell, only to hear the sound of "touch", the back of Lu Liang's hand had already slammed heavily on the stone table.

The discussion at the scene just came to an abrupt end.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

All the people held their breath and their eyes widened, even masters like Luo Ziguang were frozen on the spot by this result.

Lost!

Lu Liang, who is like a monster, lost when he tested his strength with others, and he lost so completely!!

And the person who defeated him turned out to be just a child who was not yet ten years old!!

Not to mention that this thing sounds a little incredible, even the people who witnessed the whole process still can't accept this fact.

"Inky black scales?" Dongfang Xiuzhe picked up the dagger on the stone table and looked at it twice in front of him, "The name is not bad, it seems that there is no need to name it anymore." ”

Unceremoniously put away the dagger, Dongfang Xiuzhe jumped down from his chair again.

Everyone's necks, like rusty machinery, twisted stiffly with the young figure.