Chapter 116 Am I just a little blacksmith? [14, please subscribe]
Fan Tu has been practicing martial arts for many years and fighting for half his life!
He is quite keen on the pros and cons of various types of weapons.
He could tell at a glance how powerful Fang Tian's painted halberd was. If Wei Han hadn't been financially strapped and couldn't use good materials, he would have been able to build one of the top ten magic weapons in the world!
Faced with such a powerful weapon, how could Fan Tu let him go when he was so happy?
He threw away the slightly chipped Demon-Suppressing Divine Halberd in his hand in disgust, happily snatched Fang Tian's painted halberd from Yan Lao's hand, and began to dance wildly in the military camp.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Whoosh!"
Fang Tian's painted halberd danced crazily, making a soul-stirring strange sound!
The shock caused the expressions of the people around to change drastically. Many of those who were not strong enough turned pale and covered their ears. The pain was palpable.
This is a weapon for fighting on the battlefield and the king of group attacks!
At the same time, his moves were unpredictable. There seemed to be hundreds of millions of changes in an instant. As soon as he made a move, he had blocked all of Wei Han's avoidance directions.
Wei Han roared excitedly and opened three taboos in an instant!
His thin body quickly became frighteningly strong, and the next moment he picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd and started fighting with Fan Tu with a clanging sound.
"Xiao Fei, what do you want to do?" Yan Jingshan said anxiously: "Put down your weapons quickly, the general will not make it difficult for you, why are you looking for death?"
It took a lot of hard work to create a magical weapon.
Wei Han lowered his head and let out a crazy laugh.
"Hahaha, are you worthy?"
With the triple increase in strength, Wei Han is now on par with Fan Tu!
One of them is an experienced master of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, and the other is a Blood Refining Realm master who has opened three taboos. They ended up in a strange tie.
Fan Tu, no matter how stupid he was, realized that there was something wrong with the other party's identity.
"Three blood-burning bans, open!"
Fan Tu even frowned and scolded: "You little blacksmith is so clueless, aren't you going to talk about the subtleties of the divine halberd? Why are you still laughing... No..."
"Okay! Say it!"
Good guy, is this going to be an open robbery?
But no one thought anything was wrong!
Wei Han is a craftsman in the forging camp. Are the weapons he forges just for the army?
General Fan Tu likes this weapon, who can have an opinion?
As he spoke, Fan Tu's expression suddenly changed!
But this damn world never allows me to live in peace.
How could he not see that Wei Han had used the forbidden technique, but he was just using some ordinary tricks, so what if it was a draw for the time being?
"Hehehehe!"
"Who is hanging on the top of the city?" Wei Han replied casually: "I can barely be considered a lifelong friend. He is kind to me!"
Fan Tu laughed wildly, and the next moment he bullied him.
"you?"
Fan Tu sneered disdainfully and continued to show off his tactics nonchalantly.
"I want to see who you are!"
"Hahaha, what a halberd, what a halberd!" Fan Tu's eyes shone with excitement, and he couldn't put it down while drawing the halberd to Fang Tian: "This halberd is indeed stronger and better than the Demon-Suppressing Divine Halberd, and the weight is also very suitable, good.
!Your name is Zhang Fei, right? Reward! Reward!"
"Thank you, General!" Wei Han's expression remained unchanged and his eyes were heavy as he said, "This halberd still has some ingenious design. General, please put down the divine halberd and allow me to explain it to you in detail. How about it?"
"Are you Tie Fuyun's friend? Hahaha!" Fan Tu laughed wildly when he saw this: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It took no effort to find it without looking for it. Boy, you took something that doesn't belong to you.
, you’d better send it back to me obediently!”
"presumptuous!"
How could a little blacksmith hold a 10,000-pound divine halberd?
Fan Tu retreated suddenly, raised his hand to pick up his Demon-Suppressing Divine Halberd, stared at Wei Han with his bell-like eyes and asked: "Who are you?"
In full view of everyone, Wei Han slowly grasped the halberd shaft and pulled it out with a little force. The humble smile at the corner of his mouth gradually turned cold, and a hint of madness gradually flashed across his eyes.
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
Wei Han raised his hand and shook it, the tips of the two halberds collided!
"Let's see how long you can hold on?"
"Hahaha!"
Fan Tu didn't have the slightest doubt and directly inserted Fang Tian's painted halberd into the ground.
If an ordinary blacksmith was praised by the general, he would probably be proud by now, right?
"Oh?" Fan Tu sneered, "Who is your friend?"
Every move was filled with terrifying force, causing the surrounding air to whimper and roar.
Fan Tu wanted to snatch it away after just saying it was a reward? He couldn't swallow this.
He usually calls himself King Gou and is always very low-key in his work!
The surroundings were suddenly surrounded by layers of sword and shield soldiers, assuming the posture of a large army encircling and suppressing them.
Wei Han smiled excitedly, and every cell in his body was boiling!
Fan Tu is at the peak of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, and Wei Han is currently at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, and there is a Bone Forging Realm between them.
"I have often heard that General Fan has a low reputation." Wei Han said with a half-smile: "Speaking of which, you also killed a friend of mine. I thought I would definitely seek revenge from you in the future, but today is a coincidence.
Let’s settle the accounts.”
The demon-suppressing divine halberd in his hand was chopped down wildly.
"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry!" Wei Han said in a deep voice, saying word for word: "I am not a spy, and I have never wanted to harm anyone. Thank you for taking care of me in the past."
After a loud shout, the divine halberd in his hand whizzed towards him.
Moreover, Wei Han used the extremely level Blood Fiend Soul-Severing Spear to command Fang Tian Hua Ji, making him even more skillful in fighting, and he had the upper hand with the superiority of his weapons.
This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent that transcends two realms!
Therefore, he launched his ultimate move without hesitation.
The piercing sound of clashing gold and iron shook everyone's eardrums, and the billowing energy blew up a hundred meters of dust around them, so that the entire military camp was in a state of alarm.
Looking at Wei Han who is facing off against Fan Tu and is on par with him!
Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Master!"
Yan Jingshan sighed helplessly!
He shook his head and didn't think any more, but quickly evacuated with the people from the forging camp.
"Ding!"
"well!"
Everyone looked a little surprised when they saw this.
Fan Tu was not angry at all when he saw this, but instead showed bursts of sarcastic smiles.
"Am I just a little blacksmith?" Wei Han continued to chuckle: "But, I made this Fangtian Painted Halberd for myself, so I can't give it to the general. Please forgive me."
Yan Jingshan exclaimed in disbelief.
"Are you talking about a wooden box?" Wei Han raised his sword eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay! Defeat me and the box will be yours, otherwise I will cut off your head as a memorial to him."
"It doesn't matter whether you seek death or not, as long as you do things with a clear conscience!" Wei Han chuckled and said: "Mr. Yan and all the brothers in the forging camp, I am worthy of any of you and have never harmed you, so you go, lest Chi Yu be harmed.
."
But he soon discovered something was wrong. He thought that Wei Han would burn out all the blood in his body and lose his fighting power in just three or five breaths. However, after a hundred rounds of fighting between the two, this guy was still alive and kicking.
After a hundred breaths, Wei Han had the upper hand!
After two hundred breaths, his halberd technique became more rounded, natural and smooth!
After three hundred breaths, Wei Han frantically stepped up his offensive. He was so excited that he waved Fang Tian's painted halberd repeatedly, and his movements became more and more fierce.
"Hahaha, the warm-up is over!" Wei Han roared crazily: "Go to hell! Open the six blood-burning bans!"