shocked everyone with his strength, and the Yuanying monk came to add to the chaos. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The three cultivators are profound, so it's better to do such rough work on your behalf, and if you cultivate low below, you may not be able to destroy this knife with all your might. Huang Yu took the initiative to ask, he wanted to know how much strength he had.

The three of them glanced at each other, and when they saw that Huang Yu was very persistent, they agreed. The giant sword that Huang Yu created the day before yesterday was still inserted outside the forge room, no one moved, the owner of the foundry sent the elite to guard it at all times, not letting anyone approach, he even wanted to take down this sword at all costs, let it become the symbol of his foundry, at this time Huang Yu used it, naturally he didn't dare to have any opinions, and immediately took it and offered it.

Li Mingyang held the knife in both hands, rushed up, and nodded at Huang Yu, who raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed it down.

"Bang. With a loud bang, Huang Yu's hand was shocked and raised up half a foot, but it was still stable in the air. Looking at the knife again, there was no steady trembling, but Li Mingyang, who was holding the knife, shook his hands down slightly.

"The master has a lot of strength, this blow is enough to have a strong force, and there is no trace left on the knife body, which is very extraordinary. Li Mingyang felt accurate, and his estimation of strength was not very wrong.

"In the middle stage of the Spirit Void, it's not bad to have the power of a jun, after all, he is a refiner. ”

"Seeing that Master Huang's blow was not full force, it seems that there are still reservations. ”

"I've heard a lot of legends that in the late stage of cultivation, the refiner can match or even surpass the full-time combat cultivator, but before the Hinayana period, he can't compare with the combatant. Those bystanders are also knowledgeable, and they all have comments on Huang Yu's blow.

"Oh, I'm going all out. Huang Yu said hello, jumped high, and slashed down with a sword.

"Bang!" Li Mingyang's hands trembled suddenly, and he felt that his feet were weak, if he hadn't been fully prepared before, maybe he would have been able to kneel down this time, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, a kid in the spiritual void period could beat him to the knees of a Jindan peak existence? Although he was not a full-time combatant, his strength had already surpassed the spiritual void stage a lot with the improvement of his cultivation. On the other hand, Huang Yu only took a step back, and his hands were still steady.

"Wujun!" Li Mingyang was surprised, and changed his voice a little.

"Wujun!?"

"The level of full-time combatants is still the level of the late stage of spiritual void!"

"Master Huang is really very human. The spectators were amazed.

"This knife is still not damaged in the slightest, it is so powerful. "Someone even noticed the change in that knife.

"I'll do it again, use spiritual power. Huang Yu said, and took a step back after speaking. Li Mingyang's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power, he understood that a monk's own strength was limited, if the spiritual power was also added to the blow, according to the quantity and quality of the output spiritual power, it was naturally not as much spiritual power as he wanted to output, and under the speed and time of a blow, the spiritual power that could be output was still very limited, no matter what, the striking power would be greatly enhanced after adding the spiritual power, and Huang Yu's words showed that his previous strength was his own strength, which was a little unbearable, so the first thing he thought of was not whether the knife could withstand it, but whether he could block the following blow, which is a typical idea that people are more expensive than weapons。

"Bang!" The loud noise shook the forging room, and everyone felt as if they jumped involuntarily, and after the power of Huang Yu was transmitted to the knife, it was unloaded to the ground by Li Mingyang, but he still couldn't help but bend his knees. Huang Yu, on the other hand, took four steps back and almost sat down.

"Ten or so jun. Li Mingyang wiped his forehead, then thought for a moment and said.

"Ten Jun! Doubled! This master must be a full-time combatant, and then he will change his cultivation to a refining weapon, or he will cultivate it at the same time. ”

"Shijun! The strength of the fighters of the elite cultivation power in the late stage of the Spirit Void is so great after injecting the spiritual power, but Master Huang seems to only have the middle stage of the Spirit Void, right?" Many of the people at the helm of the forging room who were observing were shocked by Huang Yu's power.

"That knife is still unharmed, how powerful is this artifact?" the crowd of people watching exclaimed and the room became chaotic.

"There is a limited capacity under the knife, and it is impossible to test the endurance of this knife. Huang Yu smiled slightly, knowing how much strength he had was the biggest gain, he felt that this was not his full strength, but he didn't dare to increase his strength anymore, because he saw that Li Mingyang's face was a little pale.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all felt that they were embarrassed to play, and the gap in cultivation was not proportional to the difference in strength, so they had no choice but to hide it.

"Come on, old man. A strong old man appeared in front of the four of them, and the four of them didn't realize how the old man came, but the momentum exuded from his body was extremely powerful, and the fluctuations were like substance, pushing the three of them to take a step back slightly.

"Senior Zheng. ”

"I've seen Senior Zheng. The three of them were slightly surprised, the Zheng family could be regarded as their so-called larger family in the upper domain, and the head of the Zheng family was himself a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was a major cultivator.

"Senior Zheng wants to test this mysterious weapon?" The head of the Li family beat a drum in his heart, a little uneasy, a monk who was in the infancy stage and majored in strength was very likely to break this mysterious weapon.

"The old man is just curious, what is the bearing capacity of the weapon made by this little brother, don't worry about the head of the Li family, the old man is measured. The head of the Zheng family spoke with a bit of an urn, and his body was a little exaggerated, but he was quite careful, and he was very keenly aware of Li Mingyang's uneasiness.

"The head of the Zheng family is also here, why didn't I find out?" The head of the Zheng family appeared extremely suddenly, and no one noticed his arrival.

"Yuanying Monk, it's hard to find. The other one sighed with emotion, even in the early days of the Yuan Infant, the means were much better than Jindan.

"I bet that the Zheng family master can destroy that knife. "This is a good thing, and I don't want to see the Li family get this knife.

"I'll bet with you, a hundred high-grade spirit stones bet that he won't destroy that knife!"

"I'll come too, a hundred, I can't destroy it. Someone immediately jumped out to bet against the man, but there was a big difference between the two men's words.

"It's all a thousand-year-old fox, let's bet on whether this knife will be destroyed after the Zheng family master tries it, how about it?" The person who proposed the gamble spoke again and settled the gamble, and for a while, several helmsmen who couldn't bear it also joined the gamble.

The Yuanying-level power is incomprehensible to these Jindan-level cultivators, it is a different level of power. The spiritual power in the body of the monk in the foundation building period is gas, and it can only exist in the dantian, and it is extremely laborious to mobilize, and it must be run by a specific trajectory to release the outside of the body to form a kill, that is, a spell, but most of the monks in the foundation building period can only release the spiritual power by relying on specific equipment, otherwise there is no way to release the spiritual power out of the body; the spiritual power of the monk in the spiritual void period is still gas, but it can be distributed all over the body according to the different attributes, and the amount is naturally much more than that of the foundation building period, and it is also very fast to mobilize, and only a simple running trajectory is needed to form a kill; Jindan monk can compress the spiritual power into a solid in the body to form a golden pill, and the amount increases againIf the spiritual power of the spiritual void monk is cotton, then the spiritual power of the Jindan monk is steel;

"There is such a senior Lao Zheng, he is shallow in the lower cultivation, and he can't raise a knife for his seniors, please forgive his seniors. Li Mingyang saw that the head of the Zheng family really intended to try, so he had to offer the knife with both hands.

"Little brother, if the old man has made a move, I will ask you to build another one and pay it to the Li family. The head of the Zheng family took the knife and looked at Huang Yu with a smile and said.

"Yes. Huang Yu replied indifferently, quite unimpressed, but still nodded in agreement, very respectful.

The head of the Zheng family took a closer look at Huang Yu, he was a hundred years old, he had been in the world for a long time, he had read countless people, and he already understood why Huang Yu was so indifferent in a blink of an eye, one was his confidence in his refining level, and the other was that he was an outsider, and it was just a matter of effort to build another one, and the materials naturally did not need him to worry about, and then Huang Yu's attitude was respectful, but he respected himself as an old man, and did not mix with others, so he couldn't help but glance at Huang Yu.

Stretched out his left hand to wipe the knife sideways, the head of the Zheng family held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, walked to the tip of the knife with his left hand, paused slightly, and exhaled loudly, "Hey!" shouted loudly, and his hands were forceful to break the knife. This Zheng family mainly went sideways, and the force of the blow was fierce but it was instantaneous, and although it required more strength to break, it was durable, and with his cultivation, if it was afterburner, it was not something that a bystander could find.

"Bent, bent. Seeing that the knife was gradually deformed in the hands of the head of the Zheng family, those onlookers became excited, especially those who had entered the gambling game.

"The master of the Zheng family is a monk who is an entry in cultivation, and he is a major cultivator, and he should have hundreds of jun strength, and I don't know how much he used at this time. ”

The excitement of the group of people increased as the complete amplitude of the knife increased, and the head of the Zheng family, who was working hard with both hands, continued to exert more force, and the rebound force he endured also increased. While exerting his strength, he observed Huang Yu, but saw that there was no nervousness on his face, and he couldn't see joy or sorrow, and he couldn't help but be surprised again and again.

Huang Yu had a feeling in his heart since he heard the shout of the head of the Zheng family, feeling that this old man would definitely not destroy the knife, because the shouting was very frightening, very similar to the words of two conflicting children threatening each other, which made him feel a little want to laugh, but that shout really scared Li Mingyang, making him regret it in his heart, feeling that he was really full, why did he want to try the endurance of this knife, he really set himself up.

Seeing that the knife had been broken into a U-shape by the head of the Zheng family, and there was no intention of breaking it, the people who entered the gambling game were so nervous that they all held their breath, and a few of them were already sweating on their foreheads, and they didn't care about wiping them.