Lingyunjia.
If Zheng Yaoyang hadn't called out this name, most people wouldn't even know what Han Muye was refining now.
"That's Zheng Yaoyang!"
"Oh my God, I was lucky enough to see Master Zheng Yaoyang!"
"It's worth it. I can meet Master Zheng Yaoyang in person today, which is my thousand-year wish!"
There were cheers in front of the gambling table, and countless weapon refiners turned to look at Zheng Yaoyang, their faces flushed and their eyes shining.
This is probably the power of idols.
Seeing Zheng Yaoyang being so welcomed, Xun Chuyun breathed a sigh of relief.
With Zheng Yaoyang's reputation and ability, he can win a round.
If you add yourself, you can win two games.
Except for the person on the stage and the crazy Luo Shentong, no one else could be noticed.
Looking up at the stage, Xun Chuyun had a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Zheng Yaoyang said Ling Yun Jia, where is Ling Yun Jia?
What the hell?
At this time, Han Muye on the stage had already restrained his hands and put away the flames and various spiritual materials in front of him.
No more refining.
Where is A?
In the audience, apart from the excited looks towards Zheng Yaoyang, there were also doubtful looks from everywhere.
"Hey, Zheng Yaoyang, it's so rare." Luo Shentong chuckled while rubbing his hands, his eyes falling on the golden cloud in front of Han Muye on the stage.
"It is tangible and intangible. It is really interesting. The inheritance of ancient weapon refining is indeed extraordinary."
Substantial and intangible?
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden cloud in front of Han Muye.
Then, wouldn't it be a refined armor?
What a joke.
If it wasn't Crazy Luo and Zheng Yaoyang who were speaking, they would probably be scolding each other at this moment.
Obviously, the refining scene they saw today had subverted their cognition.
Xun Chuyun's face darkened slightly and he looked at Zheng Yaoyang beside him.
Zheng Yaoyang's words were clearly filled with appreciation for Han Muye and the cloud in front of him.
Does this person who is the most important supporter in his heart recognize this person on the stage?
Maybe there is still friendship?
If there is a true friendship, will it affect the gambling fight later?
For a moment, Xun Chuyun regretted whether he should have invited Zheng Yaoyang to come.
But without inviting Zheng Yaoyang, do others dare to say that they can beat Crazy Luo?
Opposite Han Muye, Divine Master Yunji, who was still burning the spiritual materials with flames and the prototype of the armor in front of him had not yet appeared, raised his head, looked at the golden cloud in front of Han Muye, and frowned.
"Are you giving up?"
He doesn't believe in anything tangible or intangible.
He trusts his eyes more.
Han Muye obviously didn't do anything, he didn't even draw a single spiritual pattern, and he didn't forge a single armor leaf. How could he possibly refine the armor?
"Give up?" Han Muye shook his head, with a calm expression on his face: "In your eyes, weapon refining is just like fireworks?"
"Or, in your eyes, battle armor should be just a set of armor?"
Slowly raising his head, Han Muye had a majestic light shining on him that was difficult to look directly at.
He looked around, and then said calmly: "Then I will show you what Lingyun Armor is."
"boom--"
As he finished speaking, the golden cloud in front of him exploded.
The clouds and mist changed and condensed into a set of golden armor covering his body.
But in the next moment, the armor dissipated again and turned into a pair of golden wings behind Han Muye.
In the blink of an eye, the golden wings spread out and turned into light clouds covering three feet of his body.
Lots of changes!
Is this Lingyun Jia?
Is this still called a battle armor?
No, this is really a battle armor.
Everyone watched blankly as the clouds and mist around Han Muye gathered again and turned into a light yellow robe.
"This is Lingyun Jia..." Shangguan Hong whispered softly on the distant pavilion, looking at the ever-changing clouds and mist on the light screen in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.
"What's so special about this Lingyun Armor?" the old man standing behind him frowned and asked.
Han Muye only showed a method of condensing gold and silk from the beginning to the end, and then it seemed to explode halfway.
The entire refining process is too short and nothing special can be seen.
This kind of refining method is not ranked first outside Tianji City, let alone Tianji City.
"Great Elder, this is the Lingyun Armor that even Zheng Yaoyang admired." Shangguan Hong spoke softly and pointed to the golden robe on the light screen.
"I'm afraid there aren't many people in the divine realm who can be looked upon by Zheng Yaoyang, right?" Shangguan Hong rubbed his hands with a trace of hope in his eyes.
"I really want to see Senior Zheng Yaoyang compete with Mr. Han..."
Standing opposite Han Muye, Divine Master Yunji's face twitched. He relied on great perseverance to stabilize the flames and various spiritual materials being trained in front of him.
"How powerful can a battle armor like this really be?" Whispering softly, Divine Master Yunji gathered his mind and continued to concentrate on refining the battle armor in front of him, regardless of anything else.
Han Muye was not in a hurry and stood there, watching Divine Master Yunji take action to refine the armor.
Divine Master Yunji is one of the twelve top divine masters in Tianji City, and his cultivation in the art of weapon refining is indeed profound.
At least the refining process is smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is very enjoyable to watch.
However, in Han Muye's opinion, Yunji's weapon refining skills still lacked a little bit of firepower, or in other words, lacked a little bit of spirituality.
It lacks the aloofness of the ancient weapon refining techniques that follow one's desires.
This shows that what Yunji practiced is not the true teaching.
Seeing the flames roaring in front of Yunji again, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
He had experienced this kind of flame manipulation in the Trial Grounds.
It is not the weapon refining method of Tianlian Sect.
It is the inheritance of the Tiantianmen that is known as the Liantian Sect and Shenyuan Dao.
Forging Tianmen is unique in the forging of spiritual materials and can bring out the deepest potential of spiritual materials.
Forging Tianmen, that’s where Qu Zhengjia went back then, right?
Last time, Xu Ao said that he couldn't guess Qu Zhengjia's identity, and he didn't know if this guy was in the divine realm.
"Buzz——"
The flames flickered, and a set of golden battle armor emerged.
After spending three hours and a bunch of spiritual materials, this Tianyun Armor was finally refined.
Looking at the armor in front of him, Divine Master Yunji breathed a sigh of relief.
The Tianyun Armor refined today can be regarded as his most perfect work so far.
From beginning to end, all steps are perfectly connected and fit together perfectly.
The operation of various forces can reach the desired limit.
With a satisfied light in his eyes, Master Yunji raised his head and looked forward.
He didn't believe that there was any other armor in the world that could be stronger than the Tianyun Armor in his hand.
Each piece of cosmic-level armor requires countless time, countless resources, and long-term spiritual cultivation before it can be achieved.
This kind of armor that can be successfully refined on the spot shows the true level of the weapon refiner.
Yunji is confident that in the entire God's Domain, there are not many people who can defeat him in the art of refining weapons.
He glanced towards the audience, with a trace of fighting intent flashing in his eyes.
Crazy Luo, Zheng Yaoyang, and Xun Chuyun were the ones he wanted to catch up with.
As for Han Muye, who was leaning against a cloud of mist-transformed battle armor on the stage, Yunji no longer took him seriously.
The reincarnation of an ancient power is nothing more than sensationalism and self-humiliation.
"Let's check the armor." Divine Master Yunji shouted loudly and pushed out the armor in front of him.
On the other side, Han Muye also raised his hand a little, and his golden robe turned into a golden ring, floating quietly.
Below the high platform, two figures flew up.
These are two ninth-level armor masters.
Not only do they have the same level of cultivation, but they also have similar combat skills and techniques.
There are practitioners specially trained in Tianji City for gambling and fighting.
The ones who control the discourse in Tianji City are the weapon refiners. These weapon refiners are not good at fighting, so they train practitioners who can be used in fighting.
These practitioners will receive various resources in Tianji City. After their cultivation reaches a certain level, they can leave Tianji City and go to other places.
However, there are not many places in the Divine Realm that are more comfortable and nourishing than Tianji City.
Two ninth-level armor masters stepped forward. One raised his hand and put on the Tianyun Armor refined by Master Yunji. The other reached out and grasped the ring in front of Han Muye.
"Buzz——"
The ring vibrated and turned into a golden soft halo like flowing water, wrapping the body of the ninth-level armor master.
This smoothness made everyone slightly stunned.
The ninth-level armor master looked at the halo flowing on his body, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
"This power is so strange."
He slowly clenched his fist and allowed the golden light to gather outside his body.
Golden armor covered the body, and then transformed into a long knife as thin as a cicada's wing.
Everyone in the audience looked at this scene curiously.
It's normal for armor to condense, but isn't this armor too magical?
Also, this piece of armor obviously hasn’t gone through much refining at all!
Is it that easy to refine weapons?
"The Armor of Cloud and Mist, the Transformed Weapon, the ancient inheritance, some of them are just like this." Luo Shentong whispered, his eyes bright, as if he couldn't wait and wanted to rush to the stage.
"Chu Yun, actually just watching this gambling fight is worth it." Zheng Yaoyang, standing next to Xun Chuyun, chuckled.
worth?
Xun Chuyun's expression changed.
He could probably see how extraordinary Ling Yunjia was.
But he didn't want to admit it, let alone believe that such a battle armor could compare to the Tianyun Armor refined by Master Yunji.
He knew very well the methods hidden by Tianyun Jia.
But what does Zheng Yaoyang mean when he says this to himself at this time?
"Brother Zheng, one of the bets in this gambling battle is the Sky Frost Hammer."
"This thing is extremely important to our Xun family."
Xun Chuyun lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice.
"Sky Frost Hammer?" Zheng Yaoyang turned his head, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Is that the Sky Frost Hammer that your ancestor of the Xun family personally guarded, but was snatched away by the Sword God Lu Yue?"
"If it is this thing, then we really need to fight for it..."
Having said this, he looked up at the stage and shook his head again.
He didn't speak.
Fight?
What to fight for?
Who to fight with?
With this guy on stage?
"Fight." The two ninth-level armor masters on the stage shouted at the same time and rushed towards each other.
The ninth-level armor master in front of Master Yunji raised his hand and punched, and the surrounding world instantly became turbulent and illusive.
Fantasy!
At this moment, the spectators in the audience were fine and unaffected, but the other ninth-level armor master who was in the illusion was obviously stunned.
His footsteps stopped immediately, holding knives in both hands, and his face showed a trace of nervousness.
During this pause, the armor master who created the illusion raised his hand again.
Around him, illusory figures flew out one after another.
This is Tianyun Jia's method of creating ninety-nine phantom bodies.
Even if each phantom body only has half of its combat strength, when put together, it is unimaginably powerful.
"It's over." Someone in the audience whispered.
Trapped in an illusion, the opponent is attacked and killed by so many phantom bodies. Not to mention practitioners of the same level, even practitioners of a higher level cannot resist it.
The two ninth-level armor masters have comparable training and combat prowess. Now that the situation of victory and defeat is so disparate, they are all showing the strength of the armor attributes.
It was obvious that the armor refined by Master Yunji had the absolute power to control the battle situation.
"Let's just say that Divine Master Yunji is one of the twelve Divine Masters of our Tianji City, and his weapon refining ability is extraordinary. How could he be defeated by a man who is playing tricks on others?"
"Hmph, I don't even look at the methods of ancient times. Times have changed, sir."
Ninety-nine phantoms roared out, and at the same time they focused their efforts to attack the armored master who was stunned.
At this time, the ninth-level armor master had obviously fallen into an illusion and could not use any means of resistance at all.
The outcome has been decided.
It's a pity that a ninth-level armor master lost his life in vain.
"boom--"
Everyone watched as the ninth-level armor master, who had no power to resist, was hit by dozens of fist shadows on his body.
However, the scene after the hit was not as everyone thought. The ninth-level armor master collapsed immediately.
In everyone's eyes, the pale golden armor shook slightly and turned into a golden light curtain.
All the fist shadows hit the light screen, only to be bounced out.
When all the shadows retreated, the ninth-level armor master was unscathed!
"This, this, this increases the defense by at least five times!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.
Without five times defense, it is impossible to block these phantoms that possess half of the opponent's combat power.
"Five times?" Someone on the other side had a bright look in his eyes and lowered his voice: "At least eight times the defensive power."
"This defense alone will make you invincible."
never fail.
This Lingyun Armor sacrifices all the combat power blessings to improve defense.
This kind of defensive power is indeed the best among the armors.
Below, Xun Chuyun's eyes became even more gloomy.
On the stage, Divine Master Yunji's expression changed, and then he snorted coldly and whispered: "It doesn't matter if the defense is strong, it's just a living target——"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the ninth-level armor master in front of him, who was lost in the illusion, straightening his waist.
But he didn't see through the illusion, and there was still confusion in his eyes.
But beside him, a slightly illusory body appeared.
Incarnation.
Also an incarnation.
The moment this incarnation appeared, everyone's eyes widened.
"At least 70% of the combat power!"
"It's not a matter of combat power. The avatar will not be confused by illusions!"
On the stage, the avatar's body moved and he slashed out with his sword.
All the phantom bodies in front of him were chopped into pieces.
The phantom body with only half the strength is not enough to look at in front of the incarnation with 70% combat power.
The incarnation of the phantom body in front of him did not attack forward. Instead, he raised his hand and swung his sword to smash all the phantom bodies around him.
Then the main body closes its eyes.
If an incarnation sees through the illusion, he will naturally wake up from the illusion. If he cannot escape from the illusion at this time, he should close his eyes.
Give the power to lead the battle to the avatar.
"Buzz——"
Two sword-wielding figures rushed out, their swords intertwined, and they slashed towards the ninth-level armor master who had created the illusion and illusion.
"when--"
The two swords slashed down, and the Tianyun armor on the armor master exploded.
The two swords pressed against the shoulders of the pale-faced ninth-level armor master.
The first game of gambling is over.
(End of chapter)
