The dwarf bowed his hands politely, and then took out a bright hammer from behind his waist. The hammer was about two feet long, and the hanging handle was made of an unknown material. It was quite flexible and naturally bent slightly downward when held in his hand.
But the hanging head was covered with cracks, as if it might break at any time. No need to think about it, this must be the hammer that Barbu often used to make iron. The traces on the hanging head said everything.
"Chen Yan, please!"
Chen Yan also cupped his hands and said. Then he pulled out the long sword from his waist and placed it horizontally in front of him.
"ah!"
Barbu suddenly shouted loudly, and the muscles on his body suddenly bulged like hills. He swung the wine bottle on his waist and rushed towards Chen Yan. No one thought that a dwarf could be so fast.
The explosive power of the two short legs is simply incredible.
A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Yan's eyes at this time, but he came back to his senses immediately. Looking at the figure of this dwarf, Chen Yan knew that he would definitely lose in a competition of strength. At present, his only advantage is speed and movement. At this moment
No longer hesitating, he moved his feet, and Phantom Three Thousand quickly unfolded.
On the ring, Chen Yan dragged several figures and quickly killed the dwarves. The two sides were about to meet and fight in the center of the ring.
Long Fei's heart was about to jump out of his throat at this time. He looked restless, his nerves had collapsed to the extreme, and his whole person was in a state of being ready to go. I believe that as long as Chen Yan is in the slightest danger, Long Fei will definitely
It arrived in an instant.
"Hey!"
On the ring, Chen Yan and Barbu clashed instantly, and sparks flew from the weapons of both sides. Chen Yan knew that the opponent's strength was not comparable to his own, so he did not dare to collide with him head-on. Instead, he used his clever strength to knock Barbu down
The direction of attack is slightly changed.
At this time, a trace of surprise flashed through Babur's heart. Chen Yan's strength was obviously not as good as his own, but he could change the direction of his attack so easily. Moreover, his movement skills were extremely weird, extremely fast and very confusing, and he couldn't see clearly at all.
Body shape.
Chen Yan dodged Barbu's attack and appeared behind Barbu in an instant. The sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, stabbing Barbu's back with a dazzling cold light.
At this time, Barbu could feel the cold murderous aura coming from his back. He didn't have time to dodge or think too much. He turned around and quickly swept away the entire army with the hammer in his hand.
"嘡啷!"
There was a golden sound, and the weapons of both sides collided fiercely. According to Barbu's assumption, Chen Yan's long sword would definitely be swept away by his fierce hammer. Even if he stabilized the long sword, it would definitely be blown away.
It deviated from the original attack trajectory. But what people didn't expect was that the moment Chen Yan's sword clashed with the hammer, it became so flexible that it wrapped around Barbu's hammer handle like a noodle and quickly moved toward Barbu.
Climb up with both hands.
Barbu had no choice. The only thing he could do now was to abandon the hammer, otherwise his hands would be chopped off. He stepped back ten steps to distance himself from Chen Yan, and then Barbu stopped.
"Slow! Slow!...Can I admit defeat?" Just as Chen Yan was about to attack, Barbu shouted quickly.
Chen Yan suddenly froze, staring at Barbu closely, and then nodded.
"Although I admit defeat, I have conditions. Don't think that I can't beat you even if I lose the hammer." Barbu defended hurriedly, for fear that others would think that he was afraid of Chen Yan before he voluntarily surrendered.
Chen Yan frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What conditions? Tell me!" For Chen Yan, her goal is not this Barbu. It would be best if she could win more easily.
"I admit defeat because I hope you can lend me the sword in your hand to take a closer look. If you agree, I will admit defeat. How about it?" Barbu pointed at the sword and said seriously.
Chen Yan smiled slightly and said, "Okay! But you have to wait until after my game is over."
"Okay! It's settled then." Barbu said and turned to the referee's stand to announce his decision to admit defeat.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, not because Barbu's surrender was inconceivable, but because the look on Barbu's surrender was puzzling. I have never seen anyone admit defeat so happily. It seemed as if he had won the game.
Even more excited. This is really puzzling. Many people secretly guessed that this dwarf must have a missing muscle in his head!
Long Fei was very excited at this time. Chen Yan was able to avoid an opponent of equal strength, which was better than anything else. In Long Fei's opinion, this dwarf was so cute. If it weren't for the fear of being misunderstood, Long Fei would have wanted to rush up to him.
Kissed him hard. Not to mention lending Chen Yan's sword to him, even giving it to him, Long Fei didn't hesitate. Anyway, for Long Fei, he can have as many of these weapons as he wants.
.
Then, the man in white opened the defensive cover of the arena. Although the arena was built by Long Fei and the formation was also laid out by Long Fei, Long Fei set the formation outside the arena and could be manipulated manually.
The defensive cover opened, and the dwarf Barbu quickly jumped off the ring and walked towards the competition seats.
"Come here!" When the dwarf Barbu approached the competition seat, Long Fei waved to him.
"Me?" Balbu pointed at himself and asked Long Fei. He seemed to think that he heard wrongly and couldn't believe it.
Long Fei smiled bitterly: "Yes! It's you! Come on! I have something to do with you." Looking at Barbu's frightened expression, Long Fei really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was not a cannibal, could he be that scary?
Barbu frowned and was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked slowly towards Long Fei. Barbu had seen Long Fei's methods before, but now that such a monster has found his head, how could Barbu not be surprised and frightened?
What? You know, Barbu asked himself that he had no confidence in escaping from the hands of this evildoer and ascending to heaven. However, at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, it was a blessing, not a curse, and he could not avoid it. He could only bite the bullet and go ahead.
"Excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?" Barbu walked up to Long Fei and said respectfully. Although Barbu is short, his IQ is not short. The other party can probably slap him to death with one hand, and he is arrogant in front of him.
, that’s just stupid and second-rate.
"Sir Barbu, you don't need to be nervous. Chen Yan is my friend. I'm very grateful to you for giving up the game. I see that you seem to be very interested in the sword in my friend's hand. It happens that I still have one in my hand.
Just give it to your Excellency!" Long Fei said and handed over the long sword that he had prepared long ago.
Barbu stared at the long sword in Long Fei's hand in shock. He couldn't close his jaw for a long time. He swallowed hard and murmured: "Give it to me?"
Long Fei nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! It's for you. Come on, my hands are sore."
At this time, Barbu swallowed again, raised his hands tremblingly, and took the long sword from Long Fei's hand. At this moment, Barbu felt as if he was in a dream, and someone actually wanted to give him a magical weapon.
This surprise came so unexpectedly that it was a bit hard to accept.
"Zheng!"
Barbu couldn't wait to pull out the sword, and a crisp sound suddenly came out, and the bright sword body trembled slightly in the air.
"Wow!"
Barbu was about to put the sword up to take a closer look, but unexpectedly, the sword suddenly drooped down and became as soft as noodles. Looking at the soft and boneless sword, Barbu was really shocked. When he was on the ring, Barbu
Bu Ke has experienced it personally. Chen Yan's long sword should be both hard and soft. The sword can move freely, so free and unrestrained. But Balbu never expected that this sword itself is extremely flexible. In fact, Balbu
I always thought that the sword in Chen Yan's hand became extremely flexible through some special method, but I never thought that flexibility was the characteristic of the sword itself. I was really surprised and happy at the moment. What's surprising is that there is such a god in the world.
Gonggui Ax made such a strange magic weapon, and he was happy that he was lucky enough to see it, and it seemed that he had already obtained it. At this moment, the hands holding the hilt of the sword were shaking even more.
"Babu deserves to be treated with such a magical weapon. Please take it back!" Barbu can swear that this is definitely a magical weapon. If this is not even considered a magical weapon, then the so-called magical weapons in this world may not even be considered a weapon.
It doesn’t even count. How could he dare to accept such a peerless treasure privately?
Long Fei waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to refuse. This is not a good thing. It's just a weapon I made casually when I was bored. I gave it to you as a friend!" Long Fei said with a smile.
Fei didn't know the consequences of his words at this time. If he knew, he wouldn't say it even if he was killed.
"This... this magic weapon... was made by you?" Barbu stared at Long Fei in shock and asked stammering. His tone was full of disbelief.
Long Fei was stunned for a moment. He had already realized the mistake he had made, but the words had already been spoken. If he tried to cover it up now, he would have lost three hundred taels of silver. When his heart suddenly changed, he admitted it openly and pointed at Barbu.
He nodded and said: "You can say that! But my manufacturing method is a little different from yours." Indeed, Long Fei relies on his spiritual power to refine weapons. This process is completely different from that of a blacksmith making weapons, but the result is
Quite consistent.
"Master Craftsman!"
At this time, Barbu no longer knew what words to use to describe the monster in front of him. The only words he could think of were these two words. Such a magic weapon was actually made by someone. It was really a comparison.
It has to be thrown away, and people are more likely to die than others.
No one can say clearly whether there has been a magic craftsman on the mainland. Even the Dwarf Empire, known as the blacksmith's paradise, has never given a clear explanation. The world has always regarded the magic craftsman as a legend, and the same is true in Barbu's heart.
.But he never dreamed that he would see the legendary craftsman in the arena today.
For a time, not only Babur, but everyone in the audience fell into a daze...
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