211. Chapter 211 The knife forging competition officially begins

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Chapter 211 The knife forging competition officially begins

With thousands of pairs of eyes watching, Wang Liang picked up a piece of wood used as a knife handle, placed it on an anvil, raised his fist, and began to beat it.

This moment.

The scene was silent in an instant.

Everyone was confused and their minds were in chaos. What was happening in front of them was completely beyond their perception.

Murakami Tano rubbed his eyes, looked at the block of wood that was hammered into a flat shape by his fists on the anvil, frowned, bared his teeth, and kept shouting in his heart, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

How could a piece of wood be hammered into a flat shape like a piece of iron and constantly cracking?

This was completely beyond his imagination.

"Damn! Brother Liang's knife forging realm has become more advanced. If this fist goes down, it directly changes the arrangement order of the basic particles in the wood. Niu B!" Ying Zheng said, unable to help but give him a thumbs up.

"Is he still a human?"

Zhang Dong said what the audience wanted to say. This forging method has completely deviated from the scope of normal humans and is simply a method of immortality.

Ding Yanxin also followed him quietly, standing in the crowd, looking at the wood on the anvil and Wang Liang who kept beating the wood, her mind was in a mess. She originally thought that Wang Liang was already powerful enough.

Unexpectedly, he was even more powerful than she had imagined, and was more powerful than her common sense.

Who is most shocking? It is the other three contestants on the stage. They are close to each other and can see more clearly. The hardwood is like a ball of hair under the fist of the Oriental Master, becoming very soft.

It was hammered.

It's simply incredible.

At this moment, Albi, the president of the Rose Kingdom Blacksmith Association, was completely convinced and convinced. This skill of knife forging no longer belongs to the human world. The leader of the Eastern Sect is indeed well-known, and even more powerful than the rumored ones.

Looking at the wood that the anvil is constantly deforming, Jameson silently said: "He seems to be stronger than before!"

Yoshikawa's face turned red with excitement, his body trembled slightly, a bold idea suddenly popped out of his mind, like a spark falling on a haystack, unable to stop, and a raging fire was ignited instantly.

Soaring to the sky spirit cover.

The wooden knife embryo was forged. Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Liang picked up the knife embryo and began to sharpen the knife on his palm. He did not cut it. In addition, it was a wooden knife embryo. He was polished in just a few seconds and cut a piece.

The parapet rope was wrapped around the handle, and the moment the handle was made, the familiar electronic sound rang in my mind.

[Have conquered cold weapon enthusiasts from all over the world, triggering skills fusion, fusion. Fusion is complete]

The electronic sound fell, and the fusion progress bar appeared in front of Wang Liang's eyes [Forging: 0/300000], giving him a real feeling that everything can forge weapons.

I looked around and moved the water tank on the ground to quench it, placed it on the anvil, and fisted it, but the water didn't splash, as if it was hammered on a ball of hair.

After hammering back and forth for a few minutes, the water in the sink turned into a light blue and sparkling sword embryo. The moment Wang Liang took out the sword embryo, the long-silent scene was "fried".

The audience below roared like crazy, "Divine Sword, Divine Sword".

Did he forge a magic sword with water?

Ding Yanxin stared at the fox's charming eyes, her mind was completely confused.

Murakami Tano stared at the sword embryo, his mind was blank, and only one thought kept flashing, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!".

Ying Zheng's pair of cow eyes were bright like two large 500-watt light bulbs. He wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't compete with me. I want this magical sword forged with water!"

"Dream, this magic sword is mine."

As Zhang Dong spoke, his fists tightly clenched, his face flushed with excitement, and a chic scene of himself wandering around the world with his divine sword.

The other three contestants on the stage were completely numb.

They stood there one by one, staring at their eyes, like a dumb geese.

There are live broadcasts at the competition site. There are more people watching the live broadcast than those who come to watch it. At this time, the netizens in the live broadcast room were completely excited, and the barrage was dazzling, but basically they were all "requesting for a lot of money."

sword".

Wang Liang looked at the sword embryo in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. He didn't open the blade. He gently polished it with his palm a few times. After the sword body became smoother, he cut off a piece of parapet rope and wrapped it around the hilt of the sword. This one was forged with water.

The magic sword, even if it is done.

At the same time, the progress bar also increased to [Forging: 1/300000]. He felt that forging skills could not only forge these "ordinary weapons", but also forge some special weapons.

For example, the magic weapon in the fairy tale movie.

Such as Demon-Suppressing Tower, Sun and Moon Golden Wheel, Haotian Mirror, etc., you can try it after you go back.

Now the skills have also been integrated, and it is time to retreat. Finally, Wang Liang waved his sword and slashed into the sky. A light blue crescent-shaped sword light flew towards the sky. While the audience was watching the sword light, he hurried toward the sky.

Walking backstage.

As a result, a nasty man appeared halfway.

"Please accept me as your disciple"

Yoshikawa Makoto knelt in front of Wang Liang, and after speaking, he kowtowed three times. He was speaking the dialect of the plaster. In Wang Liang's ears, there were all birds singing, and he couldn't understand them at all.

Go around and continue walking towards the backstage.

Unexpectedly, this young man was reluctant to give in and caught up again, kneeled in front of him, stared at him with red eyes, and said birds singing.

Wang Liang doesn't understand it, but it doesn't mean others don't understand it. For example, Murakami Tanye listens clearly. He never dreamed that his disciple, who has always been honest and well-behaved, would kneel down in front of him.

Take someone else as your teacher.

This is not only betrayal of the master's sect, but also a stinking dog shit in front of the master's sect.

It's simply.

When I thought of this, Murakami Tano's eyes turned dark and he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital. He struggled to get up and saw a piece of paper with words on the bedside table.

Pick up the paper and read the above content.

He felt the sky turn dizzy in an instant, and his eyes became dark again, and he lost consciousness.

After waking up again, he wailed, "Beast, I'll kill you."

The words on that piece of paper were written by my apprentice, and the content was very simple, "Master, Mieko is pregnant, the child is mine!" Mieko, his only daughter, was slapped by that beast.

Time goes back to Murakami Tano when she faints.

Wang Liang once again avoided the "Bird Singer" and warned him with his eyes, "Don't block the way." Yoshikawa did not dare to become a disciple again. The eyes that shone with starlight gave him a strong sense of oppression.

After the audience came to their senses, they found that the Eastern Master had disappeared, and the divine sword and divine sword he had forged just now were naturally gone.

Some enthusiasts of cold weapons were heartbroken and stomped their feet in a hurry. Someone shouted, "Go to the backstage", and a group of people rushed to the backstage like crazy.

After rushing in, there were all staff members, and there was no leader of the Oriental.

"God! My magic sword!" A yellow-haired foreigner sat on the ground, talking and kicking his legs, just like a child whose parents are making trouble without buying toys.

Others also sigh, hug their heads, or jump into their feet in a variety of postures, one more eager.

On the train.

Ying Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "This sword is so beautiful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was snatched away.

"This sword doesn't match you, so you'd better play with your stick." Zhang Dong said, looking at the sword in his hand, his eyes full of love, as if he was looking at a beautiful woman.

"Go on the side, this is my sword"

"When did it become your sword?"

"Just now!"

"How far is your thoughts, how far you get out of me?"

As the two talked, they began to fight. Zhang Dong was not Ying Zheng's opponent. Ying Zheng hit the bed head-on, and the sword in his hand was also stolen. Ying Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and said, "You

See how you are so weak, and why don’t you hurry to go to Gene Medicine? There is no genetic medical warehouse here. Hurry up and buy a few boxes of Liuwei Dihuang Pills and Jinkui Shenqi Pills to replenish them well, and think about playing swords all day long.

Can you play tricks?"

After a while, Wang Liang was so funny that he sneered and said, "Yes, you actually know Liuwei Dihuang Wan and Jinkui Shenqi Wan, hahaha."

Zhang Dong, who had already gotten up from the bed, turned red with anger and shouted, "I'll fight with you." He was about to go over and continue to grab the sword, "Dongdongdongdong", and the knock on the door suddenly rang out.

Ying Zheng quickly picked up the bed sheet, wrapped the corner on his head, grabbed the sword, and looked at the door of the box.

"Who?"

Zhang Dong asked.

"I am Ding Yanxin, Wang Liang's friend"

Zhang Dong and Ying Zheng looked at Wang Liang at the same time. Wang Liang waved his hand and asked them to sit on the bed. He got up and walked to the door and opened the private room door.

"Hey, I bought some fruits"

Ding Yanxin said something and handed the plastic bag in her hand to Wang Liang.

"Thanks!"
To be continued...