Seeing Shen Zhihai stop suddenly and stand silently, everyone became even more puzzled:
"What is he doing?"
"Is the sword in his hand ready?"
"Not yet, that sword looks like it has no power fluctuation at all."
"Could it be that Shen Zhihai forged a mortal weapon of no rank?"
"A mortal weapon without a grade? Doesn't that mean the forging failed?"
Just when everyone was confused, Shen Zhihai suddenly moved again.
He concentrated all his strength on the sledgehammer in his hand. The more power the sledgehammer gathered, the heavier it became.
Time is passing quickly.
When Shen Zhihai concentrated most of his strength on the sledgehammer, a quarter of an hour had passed.
And the sledgehammer in his hand already seemed to be extremely heavy.
Shen Zhihai's expression on the surface was very solemn, and his right hand had already raised the big heavy hammer high, and his whole body was raised back.
His movement back was very slow, but when he swung the sledgehammer forward and pounded it down hard, his entire movement became very fast.
Then he swung the sledgehammer in his hand and struck the heavy sword hard.
Ding--
With one hammer blow, a crisp sound burst out from the collision between the sledgehammer and the epee.
The sound seemed to form a sonic attack that spread out in all directions, causing all the monks in the audience to fall silent.
Some young monks with low cultivation were even shocked by the sound, which made their eardrums hurt and their hearts tightened. They hurriedly closed their ears and did not dare to listen more.
At the same time as this crisp sound was heard, the heavy sword in Shen Zhihai's hand seemed to have been stripped of an invisible film, and a precious light suddenly bloomed.
The golden treasured light followed the crisp sound waves and spread around, making the entire martial arts arena surrounded by the blooming golden light.
The monks bathed in this golden light could clearly feel an invisible pressure coming down on them.
At this moment, the epee in Shen Zhihai's hand had changed from a low-grade mortal weapon to a mid-grade magic weapon.
Until this time, a lot of the incense on the incense burner was burned away.
From the moment Shen Zhihai stood silently to the moment he struck the blow hard, a full quarter of an hour had passed, and there were only the last two quarters of an hour left in the weapon refining competition.
At this time, Shen Zhihai had not stopped yet.
The power in his body was once again concentrated on the sledgehammer.
Then he stepped back again.
This time the sledgehammer in his hand seemed to be much heavier than last time, causing him to lift back even harder.
Everyone on the field held their breath and watched Shen Zhihai's movements, and no one made any noise.
call--
As Shen Zhihai swung the sledgehammer down, there was a whistling sound.
Ding--
Another heavy hammer hit, and the heavy sword changed again, and the golden light all over its body became more brilliant, extremely bright and dazzling.
In the golden light, everyone felt that the invisible pressure was a little more heavy.
The grade of the heavy sword has been improved again, and it has become a high-grade magic weapon.
This top-grade magic weapon has already caught up with the crescent moon sword of Yu Chu of the Hidden God Sect.
By this time, a full quarter of an hour had passed.
In another quarter of an hour, the incense in the incense burner will be burned out, and the time for the weapon refining competition is coming.
But at this time, Shen Zhihai's actions have not stopped yet.
"The epee in Shen Zhihai's hand is already a top-grade magic weapon, but he still continues to forge it!"
"According to my understanding of Shen Zhihai, after he hits it this time, he will definitely turn that heavy hammer into a top-quality magic weapon!"
"The best magic weapon, that is the best magic weapon!"
"But if time happens to pass, even if the heavy sword in his hand can become a top-quality magic weapon, then Wanyan Sect will be considered defeated."
Everyone on the field was communicating with each other with their spiritual consciousness and did not shout aloud.
Everyone looked closely at Shen Zhihai, just as Shen Zhihai focused his attention on the sledgehammer in his hand.
After he concentrated all the power in his body on the sledgehammer, Shen Zhihai raised his body back again, and his posture became even more exaggerated.
He raised the sledgehammer in his hand high, as if the sledgehammer bent his whole body backward.
And his movements were very slow, as if he was under great pressure, which made his face turn red.
call--
He swung the sledgehammer forward again, and the whole process was very slow.
When the sledgehammer struck down, the movement became very fast again.
Ding--
There was another crisp sound, and suddenly a bright golden light shot into the sky.
The golden light covered Elder Shen's figure, causing everyone on the field to feel a heavy pressure.
Buzz——
The heavy sword actually broke away from Elder Shen's control, soared into the sky, and hung in mid-air.
At this moment, the epee was once again promoted to a higher level and became a top-quality magic weapon.
And just at this moment, the incense on the incense burner just burned out.
"The sword is ready!"
"This, this magic weapon is..."
"It's actually a top-quality magic weapon! Shen Zhihai was able to forge a top-quality attack magic weapon in such a short period of time!"
Amid everyone's astonishment, all the disciples of Wanyan Sect cheered in unison.
Because at this moment, Shen Zhihai had already won this weapon refining skill competition.
In the first game of this competition, Wan Yanzong won.
Lu Yan in the audience looked blankly at the audience, looking at her heavy sword that was blooming with precious light.
A huge surprise surged into her heart, making her eyes moist and her throat a little choked.
That's her sword!
Her sword turned out to be the ultimate magic weapon!
Fortunately, fortunately, Li Jiu gave her a piece of meteorite in time, and fortunately, her sword was reforged by Elder Shen.
Today is the day that her sword was reforged into a top-quality magic weapon, and it is also the day that Wanyan Sect won the weapon refining skill competition.
At this time, there was only one voice in Lu Yan's heart: "Great! Great! My sword, my sword..."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone on the field suddenly exclaimed loudly:
"Look, it's Jie Yun!"
"There are calamity clouds gathering rapidly in the sky!"
"Is any fellow Taoist about to break through in his cultivation?"
In the audience seats, watching the calamity clouds gathering rapidly in the sky, Shi Yao couldn't help but remember what Elder Shen had said to her with excitement and regret:
"That day when the disciple was forging this heavy sword, it seemed like clouds of calamity were about to come from the sky! But it was just a little bit close! Just a little bit..."
Thinking of Elder Shen's regretful and heartbroken look, Shi Yao focused her eyes on Elder Shen who was shrouded in golden light and thought to herself:
"Today, this calamity cloud has condensed and taken shape."
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