"In Chin Balbu, please!"

The dwarf bowed his hands and then took out a shiny hammer from behind his waist. The hammer is about two feet long, and the hanging handle is made of. It is very flexible. It is naturally curved downwards in his hand. However, the hanging head is covered with cracks, as if it may crack at any time. No need to think about it, this must be a hammer that Balbu often uses to make irons. The traces of hanging heads have already explained everything.

"Chen Yan, please!"

Chen Yan bowed his hand and said, then he pulled out the long sword from his waist and placed it horizontally in front of him.

"ah!"

Balbu suddenly shouted loudly, and his muscles instantly raised high like a hill. He saw the wine pot around his waist swinging and rushing towards Chen Yan quickly. No one expected that a dwarf could be so fast. The explosive power of his two short legs was simply incredible.

Chen Yan's eyes flashed with surprise at this moment, but he immediately came to his senses. Looking at the dwarf's body shape, Chen Yan knew that if he compared his strength, he would lose. His only advantage at the moment was speed and body movement. He no longer hesitated, and when his feet moved, the Phantom Three Thousands quickly spread out.

On the ring, Chen Yan dragged several figures and rushed towards the dwarfs, and the two sides were about to meet and confront each other in the center of the ring.

At this moment, Long Fei's heart was about to jump out of his throat, his nerves were extremely broken, and his whole body was in a state of ready to go. I believe that as long as Chen Yan showed a slight danger, Long Fei would definitely soar in an instant.

"Sure!"

Chen Yan and Balbu met instantly on the ring, and sparks suddenly appeared in the weapons of both sides. Chen Yan knew that the opponent's power was not comparable to that of him, so he did not dare to touch him head-on, but used his skill to slightly change the direction of Balbu's attack.

At this time, a trace of surprise flashed through Babur's heart. Chen Yan's strength was obviously not as strong as him, but he could change his attack direction so easily. Moreover, his body movement was extremely strange, with extremely fast and confusing speed, and he could not see his body clearly.

Chen Yan dodged Balbu's attack and appeared behind Balbu instantly. The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, stabbing Balbu's back with a dazzling cold light.

At this time, Balbu felt the cold murderous aura coming from his back. He didn't have time to dodge and thought too much. When he turned his body, he quickly swept across the army with a hammer in his hand.

"Yes!"

With a golden sound, the weapons of both sides collided fiercely. According to Balbu's idea, Chen Yan's long sword would definitely be swept away by his own fierce hammer. Even if the sword was stabilized, it would definitely deviate from its original attack trajectory. But people did not expect that Chen Yan's long sword became very flexible at the moment of confronting the hammer, like noodles, wrapped around Balbu's hammer handle, and quickly climbed towards Balbu's hands.

Balbu had no choice. The only thing he could do at the moment was to abandon the hammer, otherwise his hands would be cut. He took more than ten steps in a row and distanced him from Chen Yan, and Balbu stopped.

"Slow! Slow!... Can I admit defeat?" Balbu shouted quickly as Chen Yan attacked.

Chen Yan suddenly stopped, his eyes stared at Balbu tightly, and then nodded.

"Although I admit defeat, I have the conditions. Don't think that I can't beat you if I lose the hammer." Balbu defended urgently, as if others thought that he was afraid that Chen Yan would admit defeat.

Chen Yan frowned slightly and said in confusion: "What conditions? Say!" For Chen Yan, her goal is not this Balbu, and it is naturally the best to win a little easier.

"I admit defeat because I hope you can lend the sword in your hand carefully. If you agree, I will admit defeat. How about it?" Balbu pointed at the sword and said seriously.

Chen Yan smiled slightly and said, "Yes! But I have to wait until my game is over."

"Okay! Then that's it." Balbu said, turning around and announcing his decision to admit defeat to referee Gaotai.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. It was not because Balbu's initiative to admit defeat, but because Balbu's expression of admit defeat made people puzzled. I have never seen anyone admit defeat so happily, and it seemed even more excited than winning the game. This is really confusing. Many people secretly guessed that the dwarf's head should be stubborn!

Long Fei was very excited at this time. Chen Yan could avoid an opponent of equal strength, which was better than anything else. In Long Fei's opinion, this dwarf was so cute. If he hadn't been afraid of being misunderstood, Long Fei really wanted to rush up and kiss him hard. Not to mention lending Chen Yan's long sword to him, even if he gave it to him, Long Fei did not hesitate. Anyway, he would have as many such weapons as Long Fei wanted.

Then, the man in white opened the defensive cover of the ring. Although the ring was built by Long Fei and the formation was also set by Long Fei, Long Fei set the eye of the formation outside the ring, which could be manipulated by humans.

The defensive cover opened, and the dwarf Balbu quickly jumped off the ring and walked towards the competition seat.

"Come here!" When the dwarf Balbu approached the competition table, Long Fei waved to him.

"Me?" Balbu pointed at him and asked Long Fei. He seemed to think he had heard it wrong and couldn't believe it.

Long Fei smiled bitterly: "Yes! It's you! Come on! I'm asking you for trouble." Looking at Balbu's frightened expression, Long Fei was really amused and crying. He is not a cannibal, is it that scary?

Balbu frowned and was stunned for a moment, then nodded and slowly walked towards Long Fei. Balbu had seen Long Fei's methods. Now that this monster actually found his head, how could Balbu not be surprised and fearful? You know, Balbu asked himself that he was not sure that he could escape from the hands of this monster, but in full view of everyone, it was a blessing or a disaster, and he could not escape it. At that moment, he could only bite the bullet and go to heaven.

"Is there anything you need to ask me for?" Balbu walked up to Long Fei and said respectfully. Although Balbu is short, his IQ is not short. The other party probably can slap him to death with one hand. He is arrogant in front of him, and he is purely a fool and a second-hand man.

"Hisser Balbu, don't be nervous. Chen Yan is my friend. I am very grateful to you for being able to give up the game on your own initiative. I think you seem to be very interested in the long sword in my friend's hand. It happens that I still have one in my hand, so I will give it to you!" Long Fei said as he handed over the long sword that had been prepared long ago.

Balbu looked at the long sword in Long Fei's hand in amazement, unable to close his chin for a long time, swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Give it to me?"

Long Fei nodded and smiled, "Yes! I gave it to you. Let's continue, my hands are sore."

At this moment, Balbu swallowed another saliva, raised his hands tremblingly, and took the long sword from Long Fei's hand. At this moment, Balbu only felt as if he was dreaming, and someone was going to give him a magic weapon. This surprise came so unexpected that it was a bit unacceptable.

"Zheng!"

Balbu couldn't wait to pull out the sword, and a crisp sound suddenly came out, and the bright sword body was trembling slightly in the air.

"Crash!"

Balbu was about to raise the sword and take a closer look. But he thought that the sword body immediately drooped down, as soft as noodles. Looking at the soft sword as boneless, Balbu was really shocked. When he was on the ring, Balbu had personally experienced it. Chen Yan's long sword was hard, and soft, and soft. The sword moved at will, so cool. But Balbu never expected that the sword itself was extremely flexible. In fact, Balbu always thought that the sword in Chen Yan's hand became extremely flexible through some special means, but he never thought that flexibility was actually the characteristic of the sword itself. He was really surprised and happy at the moment. What was surprised that there was such a magical axe in the world to make such a unique magic weapon blade. What was happy that he was lucky to see it, and it seemed that he had already obtained it. His hands holding the hilt of the sword were trembling even more violently.

"Balbu is guilty of such a magical weapon, so please take it back!" Balbu dared to swear that this is definitely a magical weapon. If it is not even considered a magical weapon, then the so-called magical weapon blades in the world may not even be considered a bullshit. How dare he accept such a peerless treasure privately!

Long Fei waved his hand and smiled, "You don't have to refuse. This is not a good thing. It's just a weapon I made when I am bored in my spare time. Just give it to you as a friend!" Long Fei didn't know what consequences his words would bring. If he knew, he wouldn't say it even if he killed him.

"This... this magic weapon... was you made?" Balbu stared at Long Fei in shock at this moment and asked stutteringly. His tone was full of incredibleness.

Long Fei was stunned and realized his mistake, but he had already said that. If he wanted to hide it, it would be 300 taels of silver here. He immediately agreed and admitted it openly, nodded to Balbu, and said, "You can say that! But my manufacturing method is a bit different from yours." Indeed, Long Fei relied on the magical power of cultivation to refine weapons. This process is completely different from the blacksmith creating weapons, but the result is the same.

"The magic craftsman!"

At this time, Balbu no longer knew what words to use to describe the monster in front of him. The only words that can be remembered are these two words. Such a magical weapon blade was actually made by someone. It is really a matter of comparison and death.

No one can tell whether there have been any magic craftsmen on the continent. Even the dwarf empire, known as the paradise of blacksmiths, has never given a clear statement. People have always regarded magic craftsmen as a legend, and the same is true in Balbu's heart. But he never dreamed that he would actually meet the legendary magic craftsmen in the arena today.

For a moment, not just Babur, everyone in the audience was stunned...
Chapter completed!