Fang Shiyu has never looked forward to the morning sun not rising like today.
But how can everything be as he wishes...
On this unclear and cool morning, he and Elder Luotian both had a sad old face. You look at me, I look at you, and the two will look at the closed gate of the refining workshop together. , And at the same time let out a long sigh:
Ugh! !
Still nothing comes out!
At this moment, the sound of footsteps in the hallway outside came over like a drumbeat for life:
"Report!! There is already a team gathering in the Xia Clan Garden, Xia Bing will leave soon!!"
"Huh!! These bastards are very positive..." Xiahou Luotian smiled coldly, but only he knew the bitter taste in his smile.
"Elder Luo Tian... What are we going to..." Fang Shiyu stood up, completely unsure of how to face such a situation.
"It really doesn't work... I can only forcefully enter the refining workshop!" Xiahou Luotian shook his head helplessly: "Regardless of whether the final sacred artifact is successfully refined or not, Xiahou's family can't have a coward to escape the battle!"
Martial artist, that's the case.
You can lose, you can die, but you can't persuade!
Especially the Xiahou family, such a powerful force as famous as the Xia clan, if they really carry the hat of a deserter today, it will be a stain that Young Master Yunlong and even the entire family will not be able to erase in their lifetime.
"I'll knock the door..."
Xiahou Luotian finally gritted his teeth and decided to break the door and forcibly terminate the refining device, dragging Xiahou Yunlong out.
Amidst the sighs of everyone outside, everyone watched him walk to the huge bronze door, with one right hand raised high, about to slap the bronze door heavily.
But at this time of helplessness and frustration.
Sudden.
Squeak.
Xiahou Luotian watched the tall copper door in front of him open a crack, bursting out a colorful divine light from it, even a holy emperor like him squinted his eyes slightly.
this is…
Xiahou Luotian felt that all the hairs on his body were being irritated by the five-color light at this moment, as if thousands of small swords were pierced into the body along the pores, scraping every inch of skin and every cell, making him Unstoppable! !
What a terrible sword spirit!
It's hard to say... The refining succeeded! !
Wow!
All the people waiting outside the refining workshop stood up, and the last hope smiles appeared on their faces. Fang Shiyu's old shopkeeper was even more excited and full of tears, all wanting to see the newly released holy sword. Demeanor.
In this shining stream of light, several figures rushed out quickly, and among them was the happy and alive Xiahou Yunlong.
He ran extremely fast and was full of excitement. When he reached the gate, he happened to see Xiahou Luotian standing, and he waved his hand quickly:
"Elder Luotian, come and see, the holy sword is about to be completed, and Master Yan is here to invite you to watch the ceremony!"
what! !
This sentence made the excitement of Xiahou Luotian and others become extremely tense again.
To be done soon
That is not yet done
Oh my god, then Xia Bing is coming soon... Will it be too late? !
…
Time seems to be too late.
After half an hour.
At the beginning of the morning sun, the sun was bright, and the entire Zhongtian city was covered with a layer of orange-red halo, rising and sinking majestically in the sky.
People, thousands of people, with curiosity and round eyes, have already gathered in the streets of Tianjiang Workshop, waiting to watch a wonderful drama that has been delayed for three days.
The Xia clan is even more like a group of heavenly soldiers wearing blue robes, majestic and arrogant. Ten minutes ago, they had cleared the street in front of the Tianjiang Workshop to a wide space, allowing them to stand alone against the invincible Young Master Xia Bing. , Facing the entire magnificent building.
"Report!! Xia Bing is already standing at the door!!"
The situation outside came in for the first time.
This time, the faces of all the refiners, including all the refiners, all changed. Everyone turned their eyes to Xiahou Yunlong, who was slightly pale in the crowd.
The young master of the Xiahou family, who has just heard all the recent stories, clearly has a trace of fear and tension in his eyes, but he knows that such a scene today is destined to be the sadness he has to face. War situation.
Huh! !
In the core of the refining field, the five-color divine light is still shining brightly, and you can vaguely see the five black sword shadows flying up and down in it. The figures of the five strong refining masters are sitting in it, seeming to be in it. Perform the final [Wen Jian] ceremony.
"Yunlong, you are here waiting for the final completion of the holy sword, the old man will go out to resist for you for a while!!" Xiahou Luotian said that he had planned to turn around and go out, but was held by Xiahou Yunlong.
The latter shook his head gently, with a wry smile on his face: "Even Xukong Xuan can only block Xia Bing's Seven Swords, and I can hardly have any hope when I go... Let Master Lin and the others rest assured to cast the holy sword, don't do it for me Delayed this peerless holy soldier!"
With that said, he had already reported that he would lose, no, even his belief in death went outside.
Xiahou's family has no spoils. Even if they lose today, they still have to let Xia Bing know that this craftsmanship workshop is not a place where their Xia clan can randomly come here! !
Bang!
Xiahou Yunlong's tragic footsteps sounded.
But after walking less than two steps, I heard a shout of joy from the refinery workshop behind me:
"Flame Sword!!! It's finished!!!"
boom! !
A moment of effort.
Xiahou Yunlong, Xiahou Luotian, Fang Shiyu and others felt an indescribable flame sword light flashed by them, and then everyone's hair was slightly rolled up, bathed in the flame god. The tall and straight figure in the light rushed directly to the direction of the gate of the workshop.
…
"Open the door! Open the door!!"
At the same time, outside the Tianjiang Workshop, the onlookers were already excited.
Just kidding, three days ago, I saw the excitement. Somehow, Xiahou's family also came out of a holy emperor elder. Today is all right, except for the eight panic-faced guards at the door, even no one came out.
Counseling is not such a counseling method!
Ten minutes.
Xia Bing stood in the open space, staring coldly at the gate of the workshop for ten minutes.
Everyone can see that this domineering kendo supreme has no last trace of patience in his heart, and what he said that day is definitely to be fulfilled.
"Xiahou Yunlong, are you planning to use this method to escape... Humph, it really disappoints me."
Finally, Xia Bing spoke with a small voice, but it was shocking for a kilometer.
He took his steps and walked straight to the gate of the Tianjiang Workshop. The entire audience stopped breathing at this moment, wondering how this fierce young man would act to vent his anger.
"What are you going to do?" Eight guards came out together, plucking up their courage, but they were of no use.
Get out! !
Xia Bing didn't even release his sword. He just waved his hand and directly slapped eight people. Then his fierce eyes stared directly at the golden plaque of [Heavenly Craftsmanship] hanging high in the air.
"I don't even have the courage to confront my Xia clan, Xiahou clan... You really don't deserve to be as famous as my Xia clan. I have accepted this sign on behalf of the Xia clan!!!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand high, and a terrifying sword light appeared on it, and he was about to swipe it out to smash the face of Xiahou's family.
But suddenly, there was another squeak.
The door opened.
Before the people came out, a long and quiet voice floated out with a bit of anger:
"Who! The noise in the morning, I wonder if our workshop is refining heavy equipment today... Are there any rules and education?"
One sentence.
Abruptly, Xia Bing's right hand was stunned in midair.
The people around me who were already excited even had a meal together, all looking around, not knowing why.
Who is this
Dare to scold Xia Bing in public like this...
The holy emperor elder three days ago didn't seem to have this aura, and his words weren't so shameful
Slap.
The footsteps sounded unhurriedly.
handsome guy.
A handsome guy with obvious fireworks and black stains on his face squeezed out from the crack of the gate.
"Oh! Whose child is so unruly? What are you doing with your hands raised? Isn't it about cutting the sign of our Tianjiang Workshop... My mother!! There is no king's law in this? Now, is there any justice? Other people's signs are being demolished in broad daylight, everyone, come and see... Ouch, let me go, why are so many people watching..."
The little handsome guy was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect that there was already a crowd of people outside.
The crowd collectively covered their faces.
Where did this funny come from
Is the Xiahou family planning to use such a funny comparison to deal with today's situation
Isn't that even more embarrassing than being demolished
Not only did the people outside feel speechless, at this moment, hundreds of members of the Tianjiang Workshop, including Xiahou Luotian, Xiahou Yunlong and others, were spraying cold sweat outside.
Is this'Master Lin' funny
Let none of us go out, just here watching him play treasure outside?
That's Xia Bing...
One sword overwhelmed Xia Bing in Zhongtian City...
Can you settle this matter by going out and telling two jokes? Don't be kidding! !
Xiahou Luotian has already begun to regret how he would listen to the words of the treasurer Fang and Young Master Yunlong, and really entrust the situation today to Lin Yi...
And what the hell are the four Qi refining masters in the refining workshop behind
Isn't it to make a sword? Why are there four hanging in the air?
Xiahou Luotian felt that there was chaos in his mind, and outside the gate, Xia Bing had already burst out with a cold anger:
"roll!!"
Xia Bing would not talk nonsense with an idiot.
The condensed sword aura in his hand swept across directly, rushing towards Lin Yang, who was spraying people. Everyone felt that this Xiaoyou who seemed to have not reached the holy realm would definitely be swept away by a sword. , But in the next second, everyone's mouths grew up together.
"Damn! Saying you don't have a tutor, you are still enthusiastic, so you dare to hit me? It's your grandma to be a bear, I'll cut it!!"
boom! !
A flame of sword light exploded, and Xia Bing suddenly shrank his pupils.
With an unprecedented sense of crisis, his whole body exploded, and he quickly raised the Tiger Soul Sword in his left hand and blocked it!
Ding! ! !
Everyone squeaked their ears.
Xia Bing flew out on the ground between his eyeballs and chin.