The conversation between Ouyang Ming and Zheng Ziwen was not loud, but you can guess a thing or two just by looking at their expressions.
Looking at Zheng Ziwen's extremely strange face, everyone knew exactly what happened. However, the resulting reactions are different.
Chen Yifan's eyes were shining as he thought of the state displayed when Ou Yangming and Liu Zhengye fought that day. In fact, although Ouyang Ming was able to fight Liu Zhengye with his skills, it did not mean that he had the ability to compete with Chen Yifan.
However, what Chen Yifan values is the realm shown by Ouyang Ming. The amazing feeling of harmony between man and nature was still fresh in his memory until this moment.
At this time, after seeing Zheng Ziwen's expression, Chen Yifan had a faint hope in his heart. He wanted to see a miracle happen again.
But Tian Boguang snorted coldly and said: "Everyone, Ouyang Ming is already at the end of his game, but he refuses to admit defeat. Hum, such a person's future achievements will be limited!"
Fang Yihai said calmly: "Brother Tian, maybe brother Xiao Ou still has some abilities that he hasn't shown yet, so just give him a chance."
Tian Boguang's face changed slightly and he snorted, but he stopped talking.
Among the five generals in the army, he has already formed a lot of grudges with Xiying Chen Yifan. If he provokes one more, he will really be left with nothing to lose.
Deng Zhicai saw all the reactions of everyone, but he did not speak to dissuade him. He just looked at Ouyang Ming thoughtfully, as if wondering what chance he had of making a comeback.
"Old Craftsman, this is really a set!" Li Shunfeng sighed and said, "Master Xiao Ou is probably going to lose this time..."
"Yes, I actually encountered a suit, and there is really nothing I can do."
"Hey, Master Xiao Ou is also unlucky. First he encountered a god-given attribute. Fortunately, he was blessed with great fortune and got a god-given attribute by luck. But..."
"Old Craftsman, Master Xiao Ou is about to lose, why are you not in a hurry?"
Everyone was startled and turned to look. The old craftsman looked calm, as if he was indifferent to all this.
Seeing everyone's expressions, the old craftsman laughed dumbly and said: "Is it any use for us to be anxious? Everyone should just wait and see what happens." He paused and then said: "Besides, the winner is still undecided at this moment, so I don't care. Urgent, what are you anxious about?"
Wang Zhongyuan and others were stunned and looked at each other. After a moment, their eyes lit up one by one.
"Old Craftsman, are you saying that Master Xiao Ou still has a chance to win?"
The old craftsman smiled and said nothing, but his calm expression was like a magic needle that calmed the sea, making everyone quiet down.
"Old Craftsman, you said that Master Xiao Ou has inherited your mantle." Li Shunfeng's eyes lit up and he said, "Could it be that he has also inherited your superposition technique?"
Everyone was in an uproar. The superposition technique was the old craftsman's special skill. The others wanted to learn it, but even though the old craftsman taught it carefully and without reservation, no one could really succeed in learning it for so many years. Even if it happened once or twice by luck, when I think about it, I am still confused and don't know how it happened.
And Ouyang Ming had only mastered weapons for a long time. If he could even learn the superposition technique, it would really make them ashamed.
However, thinking about this boy's miraculous performance today, they actually still had some expectations in their hearts.
The old craftsman pointed forward and said, "Here, look."
Everyone turned around and saw that Ouyang Ming had picked up the saber he forged himself.
This saber is a top-grade fourth-level weapon, and Ouyang Ming added a little power to it. Originally, such a saber was enough to compete with Ni Yunhong's similar equipment, but now it is not enough.
"Master Ou, what do you want to do?" Zheng Ziwen asked in confusion: "Do you want to continue to improve the quality of the saber? However, even if the quality is improved to the upper limit, it cannot be compared with the suit!"
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said, "I know, but I still want to try it."
The weapon in his hand suddenly burned, and he immediately wrapped the sword completely. The expression on his face at this moment was even more solemn, and his whole person exuded a sense of solemnity.
Chen Yifan suddenly smiled and asked: "General Tian, do you know what the old craftsman's best ability is?"
Tian Boguang was startled. For some reason, there was a shadow deep in his heart, and this shadow seemed to be gradually expanding. He snorted angrily and said, "I don't know!"
Chen Yifan still smiled and said: "Then I can tell you that the forging technique that the old craftsman is best at is the superposition technique."
"What?" Tian Boguang was startled, but then said: "Hey, even if the old craftsman knows the superposition technique, Ou Yangming has only been studying the art of arms for a long time, so how can he master this unique art?"
Chen Yifan laughed and said, "Then just watch carefully. Some people are born to be good at creating miracles!"
Tian Boguang sneered and did not refute. But for some reason, the uneasy feeling in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.
While keeping the weapon burning, Ouyang Ming reached out and picked up another stone of power from the steel ingot.
For this competition, the equipment camp was really bleeding a lot. Both steel ingots and precious ores were piled on the stage, which was completely different from the usual stinginess.
However, when they saw Ou Yangming reaching out for the Stone of Power again, the expressions of many people present changed slightly, because they had already guessed what Ou Yangming wanted to do.
Brother and sister Ni Yunhong looked at each other, with a hint of horror in their eyes. In fact, when Ni Yunhong came to the military camp and visited each arms forger one by one, he had a preliminary understanding of everyone.
The reason why he respects the old craftsman so much is because he knows that the old craftsman knows the art of arms stacking.
This is an extremely difficult skill, although Ni Yunhong is able to forge the effect of the suit through extremely clever means. However, it is powerless against that head-on, real superposition technique.
Therefore, he could display a dismissive attitude in front of other blacksmiths, but when dealing with the old blacksmith, he was not rude at all.
But now, after seeing Ouyang Ming's actions, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.
I have mastered spiritual fire and studied blacksmithing for many years, but I still can't master the superposition technique. You are a little kid who has just started, do you want to try it
But Ni Yinghong's pretty eyes flashed. When he looked at Ouyang Mingzhi, who was looking attentive and energetic, for some reason, something deep in his heart seemed to be touched.
Although the feeling was fleeting, a blush still flashed across her face.
She was secretly troubled. This young man was clearly an enemy of her brother, but why didn't she find him annoying
Perhaps this is because, like his brother, he is the kind of person who is extremely talented but still works hard.
The Stone of Power was slowly thrown into the munitions. Under the scorching heat of the munitions, the Stone of Power melted quickly and was evenly distributed on the saber. Ouyang Ming's arms began to swing slightly, and when everyone looked at him, they would feel an extremely strange feeling. That is, Ouyang Ming seems to have become one with this world and has become an inseparable part in their eyes.
"Unity of man and nature?" Ni Yunhong's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes revealed an incredible look. He quickly turned his head and met his sister's eyes. The expressions of the two siblings at this moment were extremely strange.
This is not fear or worry, but a trace of joy that cannot be concealed.
If Ouyang Ming had seen the look in their eyes at this moment, he would immediately be on alert and list them as customers he would never deal with again.
However, at this time, Ouyang Ming was completely immersed in his own enjoyment.
Yes, for others, the extremely difficult forging superposition technique was a rare enjoyment in his heart. He moved his arms slightly, trying to distribute all the liquid as evenly as possible. Slowly, his body began to sway, moving with that strange frequency.
For some reason, the whole square suddenly became quiet. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ouyang Ming.
If they initially only felt a painting, a basically static picture, then at this moment, they saw a moving scene.
Ouyang Ming was alive. Not only was he alive, but the surrounding air, wind, and everything seemed to be alive.
Unknowingly, everyone, including the four generals, stood up subconsciously. They looked at Ouyang Ming quietly, and everyone seemed to be able to feel something from his swaying body.
Especially the generals, each of them had a strange look in their eyes and clenched their fists, as if they had realized something great.
The same is true for Ni Yunhong's brother and sister. They only have one sentence in their hearts.
Found it, finally found it!
"Huh..."
The weapons dimmed quickly. Ouyang Ming took a long breath and stood up straight.
He suddenly found that there seemed to be something strange around him. It seemed a little too quiet here. Turning around to look, he couldn't help but be startled.
Zheng Ziwen suddenly woke up. He took the saber, checked it carefully, and entered the Qi insights. Finally, he sighed and said: "The superposition technique is really the superposition technique. Haha, I can participate in the forging competition between the two of you today. And serving as an appraiser is definitely the most proud thing in Zheng’s life.”
He was speaking purely out of emotion at this moment, but what he didn't expect was that this sentence turned out to be a fact in the end.
"Suits and superposition techniques, hey, the skills you two have mastered have exceeded the limit that I can judge." Zheng Ziwen spread his hands and said: "Winning or losing is up to you two to negotiate. I don't care. !”
After that, he turned around and left the square directly.