They didn't expect that the Samadhi True Fire in the Heavenly Furnace would be so overbearing. Everyone couldn't help but secretly smack their tongues, but Geng Dacheng turned red. He couldn't believe that his weapon would be so useless. He was dumbfounded and even Xing Zhenliang shouted. Sin has not responded in time.
There was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone was whispering to each other, discussing in low voices the origin of this Samadhi True Fire.
At this moment, Xiao Lei suddenly heard a scream: "Xiao Ying'er! How can you handle such a wolf-resistant thing? Let me do it."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and left his seat. Everyone turned around and saw Xing Zhiying walking slowly with a black iron forging hammer that was completely transparent in both hands.
The shape of the hammer head is extremely peculiar. It is wide at the front and narrow at the back, and rounded on the left and right. The angles of the edges are also different. There must be some magic in its use.
Seeing Xiao Lei coming forward with an eager face, Xing Zhiying, although grateful in her heart, only smiled slightly and said: "Young lady Yue Shaoxia appreciates Yue Shaoxia's kindness, but this Death Star Divine Hammer is an important inherited weapon of our Sword Mastery Hall. , outside...it is inconvenient for others to touch."
Although she was talking and laughing at the moment, there were beads of sweat on her temples, which showed that the weight of this Star Killer Hammer was definitely not light.
Although Xiaolei sincerely wanted to help her share the burden, after hearing the whole story, he couldn't think about it and could only retreat in a sullen manner. This also blocked many young talents from following her to show their attentiveness.
Xing Zhiying continued to approach the sky furnace, and everyone spontaneously moved out of the way. The hot breath and the heavy forging hammer soon made her sweat like rain.
But at this moment, Xing Zhiying could only grit her teeth and move forward with all her strength. The blazing firelight shone on her delicate dimples, making her even more affectionate.
Mu Yun also felt pity for her and couldn't help but sigh: "Although Miss Xing is the only granddaughter of Mr. A forger? Well... Isn't this too much to impose on others?"
Yu Bingru snorted and said clearly: "Junior brother, if you can't let go, you can try to help Yingmei take over the Death Star Hammer, and see if she is willing to treat you as a 'consort'."
Mu Yun's face heated up, and he coughed dryly and said, "Senior Sister, you are worrying too much. How dare I have any undue thoughts about my future Senior Aunt? Right now, I just hope that Senior Sister can treat me as a 'consort'."
Yu Bingru listened to the first half of his sentence, which was quite polite, but the second half was speechless. In embarrassment, she sealed his dumb hole with one finger, and tied up the bag for the time being.
At this time, Xing Zhiying finally came to the side of the Heavenly Furnace, then she knelt down with her knees bent. She presented the Death Star Divine Hammer in front of Xing Zhenliang and said respectfully: "Please... the master of the hall, hold the hammer."
Xing Zhenliang stretched out his right hand to take the handle of the hammer, and waved it weakly twice before saying calmly: "The magic hammer only weighs a hundred or twenty kilograms. Girl Ying, you are so breathless that you are so virtuous... It seems..." Your daughter’s family is indeed hopeless, and grandpa should really help you find a husband as soon as possible."
Everyone burst out laughing when they heard this. Xing Zhiying's face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I will seriously train my strength with you tomorrow, so... I don't want that, huh... "
The stunningly beautiful girl has a sweet and lovely appearance, yet she is very innocent despite her shyness. All the young talents from the family are fascinated by the sight of this young girl. Here, Pang Zijian, the concubine of the Kongtong sect, is also glowing, and he even reveals a bit of pride in his love. color.
Yu Miaohe beside him also knew what he wanted, so he said with a smile: "Niece Xing, don't force yourself. Why do our daughter's family have to compete with their men in terms of brute force? I think you should follow Mr. Xing's wishes, otherwise Our nephew Pang will give you an evaluation first, do you think you are satisfied or not?"
Xing Zhiying's face turned redder and she bit her lips not knowing how to answer. Xing Zhenliang saw this and laughed and said: "Jokes aside, the second rule set by this old man is that your weapons must withstand a blow from this divine hammer." , if it can be maintained continuously, it will be considered a pass."
Everyone has already appreciated the power of the Samadhi True Fire. At this time, they naturally dare not underestimate the Death Star Divine Hammer, which is known as the heirloom weapon of the Sword Mastery Hall. In particular, ordinary swords are extremely thin and light in shape in order to be sharp. It is also necessary to avoid collisions when encountering enemies. How easy is it to withstand a blow from this divine hammer?
Just as everyone was hesitating, they saw Geng Daxiong walking forward with his head held high, reaching out to take off the mountain ax behind his back and placing it on the anvil. Then he said with a serious face: "Brothers are united, their sharpness can cut through gold, and I am not afraid of embarrassment." Now that I can see it, I’ll ask Mr. Xing to try whether this ax is up to par.”
Everyone knew that he was here to find a place for his brother, but his mountain-climbing ax was extremely heavy and not comparable to ordinary swords. It was unknown whether he could withstand a blow from the Death Star Hammer.
Xing Zhenliang nodded slightly, but he hesitated to speak while his eyes were focused. Geng Daxiong couldn't help but his face darkened, he crossed his arms and said coldly: "If Mr. Xing refuses to take action, then he is looking down on my two brothers. My brother The two of them are not shameless people, so they said goodbye and went back outside the customs."
Seeing that he was angry, Xing Zhenliang finally sighed softly, raised his hammer and struck down on the mountain axe.
It was said that he had not used much force, but everyone only heard a muffled buzzing sound, followed by a snapping sound. The mountain ax was actually broken into more than a dozen pieces of large and small pieces on the spot.
Geng Daxiong's face turned pale when he saw this. He was stunned for a moment before he clasped his fist towards Xing Zhenliang, and then grabbed Geng Dacheng's arm next to him. The two brothers left the scene without even saying a word about the scene.
At this time, Xing Zhenliang was heard saying in a loud voice: "You two wise men, please stay. I still have something to say."
Geng Daxiong hesitated for a moment, but finally turned around and said with a tight face: "My two brothers have humiliated themselves today. We had nothing to say at first, but I don't know what else Mr. Xing plans to explain?"
Xing Zhenliang said harmoniously: "The words of the two wise men are serious. Most of the people present today are good friends of our Xiwulin. Only two of them came all the way from outside the customs to wish the old man a birthday. If the old man allows the two of them to leave with resentment, From now on, I’m afraid everyone will laugh at me for not knowing how to treat guests.”
Geng Daxiong was still feeling congested and said calmly: "How dare my two brothers be resentful towards Mr. yes."
Xing Zhenliang bowed his body and said politely: "The two noble old men are sincerely grateful, but I also want to act with a clear conscience. If you two don't mind that my skills are crude, please go to the Tibetan Military Mansion in the backyard to pick out two handy weapons. Quan This is my return gift to you two."
Geng Daxiong and Geng Dacheng looked at each other, each unable to conceal their surprise.
It should be noted that the sword masters in this palace are full of elites who have been refined for hundreds of years. Even if they have thousands of gold, they are difficult to buy. Although they are still far behind those forged by the master of the museum, they can be said to be invincible when used in the world.
