Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Ling Yunjia.

It wasn't Zheng Yaoyang who called out this name, most people didn't even know what Han Muye was refining.

"That is, Zheng Yaoyang!"

"Oh my god, I was lucky enough to see Zheng Yaoyang Master Zheng!"

"It's worth it. It's a thousand-year wish to meet Master Zheng Yaoyang in person today!"

There was cheering in front of the gambling platform, and countless craftsmen turned their heads to look at Zheng Yaoyang, their faces flushed and their eyes shining.

This is roughly the power of idols.

Seeing Zheng Yaoyang being so popular, Xun Chuyun breathed a sigh of relief.

With Zheng Yaoyang's prestige and ability, he can win a game with confidence.

With myself, you can win two rounds.

Apart from this person on the stage, and that crazy Luo Shentong, there was no one else who could be seen by the other party.

Looking up at the stage, Xun Chuyun's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

Zheng Yaoyang said Ling Yunjia, where is Ling Yunjia?

What the hell?

At this time, Han Muye on the stage had already tied his hands, and put away the flames and various spiritual materials in front of him.

Not refining anymore.

What about A?

In the audience, apart from the excited eyes looking at Zheng Yaoyang, there were also puzzled eyes coming from everywhere.

"Hey, Zheng Yaoyang, it's so rare." Luo Shentong laughed while rubbing his hands, his eyes fell on the golden cloud in front of Han Muye on the stage.

"There is quality but intangibility. It's really interesting. The inheritance of ancient weapon refining is really extraordinary."

Intangible?

All eyes were on the golden cloud in front of Han Muye.

Then, wouldn't it be the refined battle armor?

What a joke.

If it wasn't Madman Luo and Zheng Yaoyang who were talking, they might be scolding their mothers at this time.

Obviously, the refining scene seen today has subverted their cognition.

Xun Chuyun's complexion sank slightly, and he looked at Zheng Yaoyang beside him.

In Zheng Yaoyang's words, there was clearly admiration for Han Muye and the cloud in front of him.

The most important help in my heart exists, do I recognize this one on stage?

Maybe, there is still friendship?

If there is a real friendship, I wonder if it will affect the gambling fight later?

For a while, Xun Chuyun felt a little regretful, wondering if he shouldn't have invited Zheng Yaoyang.

If Zheng Yaoyang is not invited, do other people dare to say that they can overwhelm Luo lunatic?

Opposite Han Muye, who was still burning spiritual materials with flames, and the prototype of the battle armor in front of him had not yet appeared, God Master Yunji raised his head, looked at the golden cloud in front of Han Muye, and frowned.

"Are you giving up?"

He doesn't believe in quality and intangibility.

He believed his eyes more.

Han Muye obviously didn't do anything, he didn't even draw a spirit pattern, and he didn't temper a single armor leaf, so how could he forge a battle armor?

"Give up?" Han Muye shook his head, with a calm expression on his face: "In your eyes, refining weapons must be surrounded by fireworks?"

"Or, in your eyes, a battle armor should be a set of armor?"

Slowly raising his head, Han Muye's body shone with a majestic light that was difficult to look directly at.

He cast his eyes around, and then said lightly: "Then I will show you what Ling Yunjia is."

"boom--"

As his words fell, the golden cloud in front of him exploded.

The cloud and mist changed and condensed into a set of golden battle armor covering his body.

But in the next moment, the battle armor dissipated again, turning into a pair of golden wings behind Han Muye's back.

In an instant, the golden wings spread out and turned into a light cloud that enveloped the body for three feet.

There are many changes!

This is Ling Yunjia?

Is this still called a battle armor?

No, this is really a battle armor.

Everyone stared blankly at the recondensed clouds around Han Muye's body, turning into a pale yellow robe.

"This is Ling Yunjia..." Shangguan Hong whispered softly on the pavilion in the distance, looking at the ever-changing clouds and mist on the light curtain in front of him, his eyes shone brightly.

"What's so special about this Lingyun armor?" The old man standing behind him asked with a frown.

From the beginning to the end, Han Muye only showed a method of condensing gold into silk, and then it seemed to explode halfway.

The entire refining process is too short to see anything special.

This kind of refining method, not to mention in Tianji City, is not ranked even outside of Tianji City.

"Great Elder, this is Ling Yunjia that even Zheng Yaoyang admires." Shangguan Hong said softly, pointing to the golden robe on the light curtain.

"In the realm of the gods, there are not many people who can be seen by Zheng Yaoyang, right?" Rubbing his hands, Shangguan Hong's eyes revealed a glint of expectation.

"I really want to see how senior Zheng Yaoyang can compete with Mr. Han..."

Standing opposite Han Muye, Divine Master Yunji's face twitched, relying on great perseverance to stabilize the flames and various spiritual materials in front of him.

"What kind of power can a battle armor like this really have?" whispering softly, Master Yunji restrained his mind, and continued to refine the battle armor in front of him wholeheartedly, regardless of other things.

Han Muye was not in a hurry, and stood there, watching Divine Master Yunji refine the battle armor.

Divine Master Yunji is one of the twelve top divine masters in Tianji City, and his practice in refining weapons is indeed profound.

At least the refining process is smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is very ornamental.

However, in Han Muye's opinion, Yunji's weapon refining technique was still a little off, or in other words, a little less spiritual.

It lacks the detachment of doing whatever you want in the ancient art of refining weapons.

This shows that Yunji's practice is not true.

Seeing the flames churning again in front of Yunji, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

He had experienced this kind of flame control in the place of trial.

It is not the method of refining Tianzong's weapon.

It is the inheritance of Tiantianmen, which is also known as Tianlianzong and Shenyuandao.

Forging Heaven Sect is unique in forging spiritual materials, which can bring out the deepest potential of spiritual materials.

Forging Tianmen, that's where Qu Zhengjia went, 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 God's Domain.

"Om—"

The flames flickered, and a set of golden battle armor emerged.

After spending three hours and a pile of spiritual materials, this Sky Cloud Armor was finally refined.

Looking at the battle armor in front of him, Master Yunji breathed a sigh of relief.

The Sky Cloud Armor refined today can be regarded as his most perfect work so far.

From beginning to end, all the steps are perfectly connected and fit perfectly.

The operation of various forces can reach the desired limit.

With a satisfied aura in his eyes, Master Yunji raised his head and looked forward.

He didn't believe that there was any armor in the world that could be stronger than the Sky Cloud Armor in his hand.

Each piece of the cosmic-level battle armor requires countless time, countless resources, and long-term nurturing of spirituality to achieve it.

This kind of battle armor that can be successfully refined on the spot shows the true refining level of the refining master.

Yun Ji is confident. In the entire Divine Realm, there are not many who can beat him in refining weapons.

Sweeping his gaze to the audience, a trace of fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

Crazy Luo, Zheng Yaoyang, including Xun Chuyun, this kind of existence is what I want to chase after.

As for Han Muye, who was leaning on a cloud and transforming into a battle armor on the stage, Yun Ji no longer paid attention to him.

The reincarnation of the ancient great power is nothing but sensationalism and self-inflicted humiliation.

"Let's inspect the armor." Divine Master Yunji shouted, pushing out the armor in front of him.

On the other side, Han Muye also raised his hand, and the golden robe turned into a golden ring, floating quietly.

Below the high platform, two figures galloped up.

These are two ninth-level Armor Masters.

Not only do they have the same level of practice, but even their combat skills and exercises are the same.

There are practitioners specially trained in Tianji City for gambling.

In Tianji City, it is the weapon refiners who control the right to speak. These weapon refiners are not good at fighting, so they cultivate practitioners who can be used for fighting.

These practitioners will get various resources in Tianji City, and after their cultivation reaches a certain level, they can leave Tianji City and go to other places.

However, in God's Domain, there are not many places that are more comfortable and moist than Tianji City.

Two ninth-level armor masters stepped forward, one of them raised his hand and put on the Sky Cloud Armor made by God Master Yunji, while the other stretched out his hand to hold the ring in front of Han Muye.

"Om—"

The ring oscillated and turned into a golden soft halo like flowing water, wrapping the body of the ninth-level armor master.

This smoothness made everyone slightly taken aback.

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, allowing the golden streamer to gather outside his body.

The golden armor covered the body, and then transformed into a long knife as thin as a cicada's wings.

Everyone in the audience watched this scene curiously.

It's normal for the armor to condense, but isn't this armor too amazing?

Also, this piece of armor obviously hasn't been refined much at all!

Refining, is it that easy?

"Armor of cloud and mist, soldiers of illusion, ancient inheritance, some of them do whatever they want." Luo Shentong whispered in his mouth, his eyes were bright, as if he couldn't wait, and wanted to rush to the stage.

"Chu Yun, it's actually worth watching this gambling fight." Zheng Yaoyang who was standing beside Xun Chuyun chuckled.

worth?

Xun Chuyun's complexion 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 Sky Cloud Armor refined by Master Yunji.

He is very clear about the means hidden in Tian Yunjia.

It's just that Zheng Yaoyang said this to himself at this time, what does it mean?

"Brother Zheng, one of the bets in this gambling fight is the Sky Frost Hammer."

"This thing is extremely important to my 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 guarded personally, but was snatched by Lu Yue Sword God?"

"If it's this thing, then it really needs to be fought over..."

Having said that, he looked up at the stage and shook his head again.

He didn't speak.

fight?

What are you fighting for?

With whom?

With this one on stage?

"Fight." The two nine-level Armor Masters wearing battle armor on the stage shouted at the same time, and they rushed towards each other.

The ninth-level Armor Master in front of Divine Master Yunji raised his hand and punched, and the surrounding world instantly became turbulent and illusory.

illusion!

At this moment, the audience around the stage was okay and not affected, but another ninth-level Armor Master who was in the illusion was obviously stunned.

His footsteps stopped immediately, holding a knife 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, phantom figures flew out.

This is Tian Yunjia's method, creating ninety-nine illusionary bodies.

Even if each phantom has only half of its combat power, they are unimaginably powerful when gathered together.

"It's over." Someone whispered from the audience.

Trapped in an illusion, and the opponent is attacked by so many illusions, not to mention the same level, even a higher level of practitioners can't resist it.

The strength of the two ninth-level armor masters is comparable. Now that the situation of victory and defeat is so disparate, all of them are showing the strength of the armor attribute.

Obviously, the battle armor refined by God Master Yunji has absolute power to control the battle situation.

"Let's just say, Divine Master Yunji is one of the twelve Divine Masters of my Tianji City, and his skill in refining weapons is superb. How could he be defeated by a person who plays tricks?"

"Hmph, I don't even look at the methods of the ancient times. The times have changed, my lord."

Ninety-nine phantoms whizzed out, and at the same time gathered their strength to hit the armor master who was standing still.

At this time, the ninth-level Armor Master had obviously fallen into an illusion, and he could not have any means of defense at all.

The outcome has been decided.

It's a pity that a ninth-level armor master lost his life for nothing.

"boom--"

Everyone watched, the ninth-level Armor Master, who had no power to resist, was hit by dozens of fists.

However, the scene after the hit was not as everyone expected, the ninth-level Armor Master directly collapsed.

In the eyes of everyone, the pale golden armor shook slightly, and it turned into a golden light curtain.

All the fist shadows collided with the light curtain and were bounced off after only a pause.

When all the phantoms retreated, the ninth-level armor master was unscathed!

"This, this, this at least increased the defense by more than five times!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Without five times the defense, it is impossible to block these phantom bodies that have half the combat power of the opponent.

"Five times?" Someone on the other side had bright eyes and said in a low voice, "At least eight times the defense power."

"With this defense alone, we can remain invincible."

never fail.

This piece of Lingyun Armor sacrificed all the combat power blessings, and then improved the defense.

This kind of defensive power is indeed the top of the battle armor.

Below, Xun Chuyun's eyes became even more gloomy.

On the stage, Divine Master Yunji's complexion changed, then he snorted coldly, and whispered in his mouth: "So what if the defense is strong, but it's just a living target—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the ninth-level Armor Master who was lost in the illusion in front of him straighten his waist.

But he didn't see through the illusion, and there was still confusion in his eyes at this time.

But beside him, a slightly illusory figure emerged.

avatar.

Also an avatar.

The moment the avatar appeared, everyone's eyes widened.

"At least 70% combat power!"

"It's not a question of combat power, the avatar will not be confused by illusions!"

On the stage, the avatar moved and slashed out.

All phantoms standing in front of him were chopped to pieces.

A phantom body with only half of its strength is not enough to look at before an avatar with 70% of its combat power.

The avatar who chopped the phantom body in front of him did not charge forward, but raised his hand and swirled the knife, smashing all the phantom bodies around his body.

The body then closes its eyes.

If an incarnation sees through the illusion, he can naturally wake up from the illusion. If he can't get out of the illusion at this time, then close his eyes.

Give the power to dominate the battle to the avatar.

"Om—"

Two sword-wielding silhouettes rushed out, the two swords staggered, and slashed at the ninth-level Armor Master who created the illusion and illusion.

"when--"

Slashing with two swords, the Sky Cloud Armor on the Armor Master exploded.

The two knives were on the shoulders of the pale-faced ninth-level Armor Master.

The first game of gambling is over.