Yang Chen glanced at the chair opposite and said, "Thirty-two of you came, I singled out the thirty-two of you, I built a weapon here, you thirty-two people can join forces, as long as someone creates a weapon of a higher grade than me......

As long as it's on the same level as the weapons I've built, even if I lose.

The competition has to come up with a competition, we are the pinnacle of the armory, let them compare the highest quality weapons. Mr. Yanagi, do you say?"

Liu Shengjing looked at Yang Chen with a slight edge, and his evaluation of Yang Chen in his heart suddenly rose a level. However, I also knew in my heart that my plan was bankrupt.

Although he didn't think that Yang Chen's forging skills surpassed his own, for the sake of safety, he proposed two wins in three battles. Because he knew that even Yang Chen really hid his strength and won a victory. Tie Zhan and Xia Jie will also lose to the Yanagi family.

However, this plan is no longer available.

Yang Chen had already said that this was the pinnacle battle, and said that he was alone with a group of them, and he was full of pride, if he insisted on winning two more battles in three battles, he would be going to set off Yang Chen. And they may not be able to carry out their own plans.

As I said before, everyone negotiated, as long as Yang Chen did not agree, it would not be possible to implement two wins in three battles.

And......

is already standing in the ring, and can he not compare because he can't discuss a piece?

Liu Shengjing stood up, walked steadily to his own thunder, looked at Yang Chen who was standing opposite, and said with a faint smile:

"If you want to fight at the pinnacle, then fight!"

At this moment, Liu Shengjing, who was slightly rickety, suddenly straightened his waist, and his whole temperament became different, like a sword out of the sheath.

Yang Chen nodded, and didn't ask who was fighting on the other side, as if who was fighting and how many people were fighting had nothing to do with him.

"Click!"

As soon as Yang Chen pressed the button, the furnace fire burned.

"Whoa......

Yang Chen picked up the sledgehammer and pulled it on the forging table, and then pulled the iron embryo on the forging table into the furnace. On the other side, Yagyu Jing also burned the fire and put the iron embryo into the furnace.

Crackling......

The furnace fire crackled when the iron embryo burned, and Yang Chen and Liu Shengjing were both motionless, like two still statues. Flames rose and stained one side of their faces red.

But......

It was this kind of statue-like silence that made the nearly 40,000 people at the scene feel a kind of tension, the entire gymnasium was silent, and nearly 40,000 pairs of eyes converged on Liu Shengjing and Yang Chen......

Oh......

It should be said that more than 30,000 pairs of eyes converged on Yang Chen's body, and thousands of pairs of eyes were patrolling back and forth on the bodies of the two people, and only a few people's eyes converged on Liu Shengjing's body.

It's really ......

Yang Chen is so handsome!

And it's so cool to wear that leather suit!

Who made the vast majority of the audience in the stadium young people! Especially those young girls, looking at Yang Chen's just standing still, it was like a rock concert, the shape before the explosion of the music sounded, just waiting for the moment the music sounded, moving!

Their hearts pounded violently, and their cheeks gradually flushed.

The gymnasium is getting quieter. Even his breath seemed to be holding his breath.

Liu Shengjing and Yang Chen moved almost at the same time, and used fire tongs to pinch out the iron embryo. The two of them held the hammer at the same time.

Not bad!

It's all a jack of a giant hammer!

The jack of the giant hammer is nothing to a great samurai like Yanagi Jing.

"When ......"

Both men raised their sledgehammers at the same time and struck them hard.

"Ah......h

The boys and girls who had been holding back for a long time screamed.

Yang Chen's leather clothes perfectly reflected his body shape, and at this time, he picked up a thousand pounds of giant hammer, full of a sense of power.

It was at this moment that the visual impact made the emotions of those boys and girls explode in their hearts, and they couldn't help but let out loud screams.

The thousands of viewers who were looking back and forth on the two of them also fixed their eyes on Yang Chen.

Because Yanagi Shengjing's movements are decent, he is like a blacksmith, full of power.

The huge roar sounded continuously, but there was no sense of noise, like heavy metal music, I don't know which one of the people in the stands stood up first, clapped their hands and stomped their feet with the knocking sound of the giant hammer in Yang Chen's hand, and then more and more.

Liu Shengjing's expression was a little hideous, and at first his expression was also very pretended, just like Yang Chen. It's just an old man pretending to be forced, a sunny young man pretending to be forced, and the young man is still too handsome and dressed too cool, which one will the audience watch?

But Liu Shengjing doesn't care about that, what he cares about is winning!

And he was convinced that he could win!

He has already watched the video uploaded by Yang Chen, that is, to create a weapon that has reached the top grade in front of him, so that he can create a real top grade boutique.

So, when you see the last line on that video:

Do you dare to come?

And here he came!

If you're sure you can win, why don't you come?

While he was wiping the hammer, he could also watch Yang Chen's action of striking iron. I can't help but admire and be greedy at the same time.

"What a wonderful hammer technique! It's a pity that this hammer method is left in the hands of that little deflated three. Only by staying in our Yagyu family will we be able to release its incomparable light. ”

But......

Gradually, his face changed, and he found that the rhythm of striking iron had been affected, affected by Yang Chen's hammering method, the sound of Yang Chen's striking iron was too auditory, and that rhythm made the blood of the person who heard it boil, and even made your heart beat and breathe with the rhythm of that sound.

It's horrible!

You must know that every blacksmith has its own rhythm, whether it is a good blacksmith or a bad blacksmith, they have formed a kind of inertia in their perennial ironwork, and this inertia is the rhythm of their ironwork. Only in your own rhythm can you create your own ideal and pinnacle weapon. Once the rhythm is disrupted, the quality of the weapons created will decrease, and even be made into a piece of scrap metal.

"No! I can't watch Yang Chen strike iron anymore, my eyes are watching, my ears are listening, and I completely enter his rhythm. ”

Liu Shengjing didn't dare to look at Yang Chen's iron striking again, but stared intently at his forging. However, he found that although his eyes were gone, his ears were still under a strong impact, his blood was still boiling, and his heart was beating and his breathing rate began to be disordered.

He began to struggle to control his pace!

It's hard!

So the look on his face began to become hideous, but he was worthy of being a great samurai, and he was also worthy of being the best among blacksmiths, although it was difficult, he still controlled his rhythm.

Yang Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the forging table opposite, and was sure in his heart that this Liu Shengjing was indeed able to create a high-grade high-quality weapon.

"Then I'll build a famous weapon! Forget about the treasure weapon, don't let the technology weapons company have too much fear of it. I'll wait until I set up the Armorers Association. ”

This is the sound of Yang Chen striking iron.

"Stomping, ......" is the sound of the audience stomping their feet.

"Papapa......" This is the sound of the audience applauding.

The whole stadium is like a grand rock concert, and the audience is fascinated by the interaction.

Of course, there are also those who remain calm, such as the representatives of those countries and the bosses of major companies, their eyes repeatedly swept over Yang Chen and Liu Shengjing's faces, although they don't understand blacksmithing, and they are only striking iron now, and they haven't started to shape yet, so they can't see which of the two people has a high level. However, they could see a hint in their expressions.

Yang Chen's expression was calm, while Liu Shengjing's expression was hideous.

"How do you feel that Liu Shengjing is going to lose!" whispered to the representatives of various countries and the boss of the company.

"Perhaps, the hideous facial expression is the characteristic of the Yanagi family's iron!"

"Don't talk nonsense, last time I was in the capital, I didn't see Liu Shengyun's face hideous. ”

"Yes, but what if it's just Yanagi's personal style?"

"I can't talk about this!"

"In fact, no matter who wins or loses, it can't change that technology is the mainstream of weapons. ”

"That's right! Only technology will make weapons mass-produced, and only technology will make the quality of weapons better and better.

Blacksmith?

The yield is not good, and the quality is not good.

This weapon is just for those who are nostalgic, as a collector's item. Do you really take them to the battlefield and look for death......?

"Huh"

The young audience is fanatical, the representatives of various countries and the bosses of companies are disdainful, and what about the blacksmiths from various countries?

Excited, excited, and even orgasmed......

They are all real blacksmiths, immersed in this industry for many years, and even passed down from generation to generation. They are not those young people, nor are they the representatives of various countries and the bosses of technology companies, those people are watching the excitement, only they are watching the doorway.

At this time, they have all stood up, and the fanaticism in their hearts is no less than that of those who applaud and stomp their feet, but the reasons for the fanaticism are different.

Those viewers felt the fun of rock and roll and the impact of heavy metal from Yang Chen's iron. And their fanaticism comes from the shock of the heart.

Not bad!

It's a shock to the heart!

"Iron! can you still fight like this?"

"That power, that trajectory ......"

"That charm!"

"What do I see?"

"Did I see the Divine Craftsman?"

"The legendary craftsman?"

They looked at Yang Chen feverishly, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a trace of movement.

"Beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"No wonder some people say that all professions have reached the pinnacle, and they are a kind of beauty!

"Skill is almost the way!"

Get in shape.

Quench.

Striker.

Yang Chen gently placed a famous sword on the forging platform and looked at Liu Shengjing on the opposite side. Yanagi is making a move. At this time, the entire gymnasium was silent, and only the sound of Yanagi Shijing could be heard.

At this time, Liu Shengjing no longer had a trace of contempt for Yang Chen, and he had already devoted all his attention to building weapons. In his eyes, at this time, there was only the weapon polished in his hand, forgetting the time, the place, and the opponent.

"Boom!"

Liu Shengjing erected the long sword, looking at the long sword he had made himself, his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

Under the pressure given by the other party, not only did he not fail, but he had some super-level performance.

This sword already has a trace of a famous weapon!

Raising his head, he looked at Yang Chen, his gaze moved down, looking at the sword lying horizontally in the ring, his gaze shrank, and he blurted out.

"Name!"

Yang Chen smiled silently!

"May I ask you, gentlemen, have you finished building weapons?"

At this time, the host walked up and asked the two people with a smile.

"Yes!" Yang Chen smiled and nodded.

"Yes!"

Liu Shengjing's face was a little ugly, but based on visual inspection alone, he was still a little unsure of what grade the weapon Yang Chen had created. And he was extremely reluctant to believe that Yang Chen could create a famous weapon.

How old is Yang Chen?

It's only been a few days of iron?

How is it possible to create a famous device?

"Okay, please try the sword!"

Two martial artists walked up, and the host's voice sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, these two are ninth-level martial artists. One is called Ge Ping, and the other is called Wang Nan. Their information is available online. Now Wang Nan is holding the long sword created by Mr. Liu Sheng, and Ge Ping is holding the long sword created by Mr. Yang, and the two of them are slashing against each other, so that you can intuitively see which of the two swords is of better quality and higher grade.

Two sword testers, please!"

Ge Ping walked towards Yang Chen, Wang Nan walked towards Liu Shengjing, and each bowed to Yang Chen and Liu Shengjing, and Yang Chen and Liu Shengjing also returned the salute. Then the two of them each picked up the long sword on the forging platform and came to the front of the ring, standing opposite each other.

"Are you ready, two sword testers?" the host asked loudly.

Ge Ping and Wang Nan nodded, and then looked at each other intently.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the most tense moment is coming. Is it the weapon built by Yang Chen in my country, or the weapon built by Mr. Liu Sheng of the Wa Kingdom?

As long as the two sword testers slash at each other, the result will be presented in front of the audience. ”

The audience couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the host's expression became serious again:

Now, then, let's witness together. Everyone counts down with me. ”

"Five!"

Countless spectators were stirred up with excitement and shouted along.

"Four, three, two, one!"

The boiling stands fell silent in an instant, and nearly 40,000 pairs of eyes converged on the bodies of the two sword testers, and they even held their breath.

"Let's go!" the host shouted with a thunderclap.

"Dang!"

Ge Ping and Wang Nan each held their swords in both hands and slashed towards each other. The two swords collided in the air, making a huge metallic crash, and a bright light flew out diagonally.

"Bell Boom ......"

The long sword in Wang Nan's hand was cut off, and half of the sword fell to the ground.

The gymnasium was silent, and even the host was stunned. Everyone thought that one of the two swords would win, but they did not expect that one sword would be cut off by the other.

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Chapter 162: Dang Chang