Chapter 88 Qingfeng Jiancheng is a dead end [Thanks to HoF Xiao for unblocking]
His right hand suddenly stretched out, and a thunderous flame that was even more powerful than Xin Ziang's golden dragon flame crackled suddenly, like thunder, attracting everyone's attention.
"It's really the Five Thunder Earth's Heart Fire, and its birth rate is so fast!"
However, before the exclamation of Lord Lieyan Ge fell, the exclamations of everyone in the hall suddenly started again.
Ling Tian stretched out his left hand, and with a bang, the second five-thunder earth fire exploded!
"Two Five Thunder Fires, how is this possible?!"
At this time, not only the master of Lieyan Pavilion, but also Qin Hai in the distance exclaimed in surprise.
Zhong Changkong looked over, his face tightening involuntarily.
However, Ling Tian's astonishing performance was far from over. He injected all two Five Thunder Fires into the cauldron. In an instant, the flames merged into one, almost covering the entire cauldron. Not only that, Ling Tian casually The Green Thunder Sword, Purple Lightning Thunder and the accessories were all thrown into the cauldron, trying to melt them at the same time.
"Is he crazy? Although Wu Leihuo is famous for its high temperature, but it melts several kinds of explosive materials at the same time, isn't he afraid of attribute rejection and explosion of the furnace!? Crazy, really crazy!"
At this time, Tengchong shook his head repeatedly and shouted that Ling Tian was a madman.
However, the scene of the furnace exploding did not appear. Instead, the Green Thunder Sword and the Purple Lightning Thunder Horn began to melt as soon as they were put into the cauldron.
"hiss"
This time, the Lord of Lieyan Pavilion did not speak anymore, but stared and kept taking in a breath of cold air.
At this moment, everyone in the hall cast incredulous looks at Ling Tian.
Perhaps, this trash of the ninth level who was once just a sword slave can really recast the Blue Thunder Sword!
At this moment, Ling Tian finally improved the refining method of the Thunder Sword, and after reviewing it countless times in his mind, he finally found a perfect way to forge the sword.
The temperature of the Double Five Thunder Fire was so high that the auxiliary ingredients melted into lumps of juice almost instantly. Ling Tian used his powerful spiritual thoughts to control the Five Thunder Fire to refine and separate the juice one by one. This was a single-minded move. , I’m afraid only his spiritual mind can do it.
Soon, the Purple Lightning Thunder Horn was also melted and refined. As the auxiliary juice was gradually integrated into the half-melted body of the Blue Thunder Sword by Ling Tian, the purple thunder rolled, faintly repelling the Green Thunder of the Blue Thunder Sword. It was Ling Tian, He also had to be careful, walking on thin ice to control the interlacing of energy within the material.
However, while Ling Tian was busy, Xin Ziang was already coming to an end.
"Chi!"
Xin Ziang inserted the forged sword embryo into the cold water pool. The sword blade was filled with cyclones and thunder and lightning. The moment the water came into contact, there was a loud noise, huge steam rose up, and it was disturbed in an instant. A white whirlwind with a height of three feet, with bursts of thunder in it, has a terrifying momentum.
"become!"
Feilei lasted for three breaths, unusually stable. When the temperature of the water pool dropped, Xin Ziang shouted coldly and pulled the sword blade out of the water pool.
At this time, even Xin Ziang's chest was heaving a little, and there were a few beads of sweat on his indifferent face. However, after being shaken by him, everything returned to normal.
White clothes rose in the wind, and Xin Ziang held up the sword blade with both hands.
"Zheng!"
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At this moment, the sword blade in his hand seemed to be alive. A ray of light traveled on the sword body, and wind and thunder floated on the surface. In the distance, the sharp sharp weapon was hanging on the skin, looking extremely extraordinary. .
"Master, the Qingfeng Sword has been refined into a weapon. The disciple thinks it is pretty good and can barely be used. Please take a look at it, Master!"
Xin Ziang took Qingfeng's hands and handed them to Zhong Changkong.
The sword was four feet long, slender and white, with flashes of wind and thunder. It complemented the handsome Xin Ziang in white. For a time, the aura of that white-clad sword-wielding man made countless female disciples fascinated.
"Well, good, good! The sword is born from the wind and thunder, and it is pure and flawless. I have never seen such a clear wind sword! This one of yours is enough to outshine all mystical weapons!"
Zhong Changkong nodded repeatedly, playing with the Qingfeng Sword fondly, looking at Xin Ziang with eyes full of love.
"Haha, congratulations to Master Changkong Peak for gaining such a high disciple. Ziyun Sect has Jinyun Peak here, so why worry about not being prosperous?"
"Congratulations to the Master of Changkong Peak"
For a time, all the sects of all sizes congratulated him in unison.
A master who can refine top-level mysterious weapons such as the Qingfeng Sword is a high-ranking existence even among big families such as the Dazongmen and the Du family. It can be said that Xin Ziang's appearance has made the Ziyun Sect more powerful.
The dominance of the Lingnan Sect has become more stable and no one can shake it.
"Haha, thank you very much!"
Zhong Changkong circled his hand in a circle and returned the gift. Finally, his face suddenly turned cold. Looking at the pale Liu Qianlian, the pride and disdain in his eyes were obvious.
"Liu Qianlian, what else do you have to say? The things your apprentices refined are nothing compared to Zi Ang's Qingfeng Sword. Even your thousand refinements and one peak are no match for my apprentice! What else are you waiting for?
Do you want to stay in this Ziyun Sect?"
Liu Qianlian opened his mouth, but found that his mouth was bitter, but nothing could come out.
Even when he was the same age as Xin Ziang, he would not have been able to defeat Xin Ziang, let alone his disciples.
Compared with Zhuo Hao's Cold Water Blade and Qingfeng Sword, they are almost invisible.
"It was Master who harmed you, Master is sorry for you."
Finally, Liu Qianlian, who was already desperate, turned around to face the disciples behind him and spoke with difficulty.
"Master"
Jiang Tuo and others also looked ashen. They tried their best, but still could not defeat Xin Ziang. Although they had expected this result, they still felt miserable when it came time to leave Ziyun Sect.
Zhuo Hao's face turned red, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer, and said: "Master, all this was instigated by Ling Tian. I think he should be allowed to withdraw from Ziyun Sect on his own. The junior brothers and sisters are innocent.
I was bewitched by him."
Liu Qianlian shook his head. Ling Tian complained about him. How could he blame Ling Tian? What's more, even if Ling Tian didn't resist, Zhong Changkong would never give up suppressing Qian Lianfeng.
In the main hall, the big sects and aristocratic families all chose to watch from the sidelines and did not take sides, but most of the sects from the small and medium-sized aristocratic families made mocking noises, as if they were watching a show.
"Master, Junior Brother Ling Tian has not finished forging the sword, how can we just admit defeat in advance? We should have confidence in Junior Brother Ling Tian, Qian Lianfeng has not been defeated yet!"
At this time, Lin Yanyan stood up, pursed her lips, frowned, and her face was filled with sadness and anger.
"Junior sister, don't have any illusions about Ling Tian anymore! Senior Brother Xin has already refined the Qingfeng Sword! It's the Qingfeng Sword. Don't you understand what it means? Even though Ling Tian is extremely talented, but you
Ask yourself, can he refine a sword that is more powerful than the Qingfeng Sword?" Zhuo Hao looked distressed and growled with red eyes.
"Me!" Lin Yanyan opened her mouth. At this moment, she felt that her defense was so feeble.
When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on the only remaining figure in the center of the hall. At this time, under the cauldron in front of Ling Tian, although the thunder and fire were still hot and strong, it was still in the stage of smelting materials and casting rough embryos.
, but the time for the competition was only less than half an hour.
For weapon refining, there is really too little time left!
Not to mention winning over Xin Ziang, even completing the weapon refining is all a luxury!