Martial God Asura

Chapter 1205: Victory has been won

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"I lost, are you sure?" However, Chu Feng gave a faint smile to Liu Bingqi's triumph.

"Why, aren't the results obvious enough now?" Liu Bingqi asked.

"Since the weapon is refined, then the quality of the weapon is naturally what it is. If you only look at the speed, it means that I can randomly refine an iron sword, but as long as the refining time is faster than your six hours, it will be fine. Can you beat you, a strange soldier who came out in six hours?" Chu Feng said sarcastically.

"Fart, how can I be a top-notch soldier like an iron sword?" Hearing this, Liu Bingqi was instantly furious. In his opinion, this was an insult to his personality.

"Since it's not time, but quality, how can you say that you won me?" Chu Feng said.

"Okay, since you said so, then I will convince you that you lose, and when your weapon is refined, we will compete for quality, but if you lose, you must kneel and kowtow to me in front of me. Everyone said, you are not as good as me." Liu Bingqi said through gritted teeth.

"No problem, but, what if you lost?" Chu Feng asked.

"If I lose, I will kowtow to you and admit in front of everyone that I, Liu Bingqi, are not as good as you." Liu Bingqi said.

"No, you don't have to kowtow to me to admit your mistake, but you must kowtow to him to admit your mistake." While speaking, Chu Feng pointed to Zhao Xiang behind him.

"Okay, I'll promise you, but I'm afraid, you won't have this chance." Liu Bingqi glanced at Zhao Xiang and smiled contemptuously. In his opinion, he was sure to win, and it was impossible. defeat.

"You will know if I have this chance." As for Liu Bingqi, Chu Feng also smiled lightly. Only he himself knew why he smiled so confidently.

After that, there was another long wait. One hour, two hours, and until five hours passed, there was still no movement from Chu Feng's military training cauldron.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and it was noon when the sun was the most abundant. If you count the time, it has been twelve hours since Chu Feng started training soldiers, which means that one day and one night have passed. .

As early as six hours ago, Liu Bingqi's magic weapon had been successfully refined, but Chu Feng had not made a move yet.

This can't help but make people worry. Even the two elders, who were full of confidence in Chu Feng, frowned slightly and began to worry.

Now that Chu Feng has lost the time, if he can't beat Liu Bingqi in terms of quality, then he is really lost. It doesn't matter if he loses, but if he really wants to kneel down to Liu Bingqi and admit his mistakes, then Chu Feng's establishment is not easy. I am afraid that his reputation will be ruined and become Liu Bingqi's wedding dress.

For a while, all those who stood on Chu Feng's side broke into a cold sweat for Chu Feng.

If the two were competing for combat power, then they would definitely not doubt Chu Feng, but this competition was about the method of military training, which made many people have no bottom in their minds.

"Rumble"

However, just when everyone was worried that Chu Feng would lose, Chu Feng's long-sealed military training cauldron began to vibrate, and it became more and more intense, and even made a harsh sound. It started to vibrate.

"Bang" finally, a loud bang exploded, and a beam of light burst out from the Soldier Refinement Cauldron.

When the beam appeared, it was extremely dazzling, like a round of tomorrow falling from the sky. Even if the people present were all martial cultivators with extraordinary martial arts, most of them could not resist this dazzling light.

"How is it possible, such a ray of light, could it be that this guy has really refined a weapon of higher quality than me?"

Seeing such a dazzling light, Liu Bingqi's complexion changed greatly. He was full of confidence from beginning to end, and for the first time, he panicked.

Because whether it is the method of refining weapons or the method of refining medicine, the momentum of the finished product when it is born often represents the quality of the finished product.

Right now, the momentum of Chu Feng's extraordinary soldier's appearance is too powerful, and it is more than several times better than Liu Bingqi's extraordinary soldier.

Fortunately, it was daytime. If it was night, the difference would be even more obvious.

"buzz"

No matter how intense the light is, it will eventually dissipate, and as the light gradually fades, people once again turn their attention to the military training tripod.

Finally, the light completely dissipated, and a three-meter-long sword appeared in everyone's sight.

"Oh my God, this..." After seeing this big sword, almost everyone's face changed, and the full of anticipation turned into endless disappointment.

Because, at this moment, the big sword floating in the air is really too unbearable, not to mention its rusted body, it does not feel the slightest sense of power, and even the shape of this big sword is not standard. Where is this strange soldier, it is not even as good as ordinary weapons, like scrap iron.

"Hahaha, it took such a long time to create such a big battle, and it took a long time to come up with such a piece of scrap iron, Chu Feng, Chu Feng, you are simply a waste, and you dare to compete with me. Law?"

At this moment, Liu Bingqi couldn't stop laughing. The laugh was a happy one, and a proud one, because Chu Feng's big scrap iron sword was in stark contrast with his great sword.

"Sigh, sure enough, Chu Feng is far inferior to Liu Bingqi in terms of training troops."

When Liu Bingqi laughed, many of the people present sighed with regret. Like Liu Bingqi, they all felt that the match was a winner.

"Huh" However, just when everyone felt that Chu Feng was defeated, Chu Feng smiled calmly, stretched out his palm, grabbed it suddenly, and held the scrap iron sword in his hand.

"Come on, give it a try, it's your weapon or mine." Chu Feng held the big sword and pointed at Liu Bingqi.

"It seems that you really don't give up. If that's the case, then come on. Today, I have to convince you to lose." Liu Bingqi smiled sarcastically.

Although he knew that in terms of combat power, he was far inferior to Chu Feng, but in terms of weapons, the weapon in his hand was definitely ten million times better than Chu Feng, so he was full of confidence and did not feel timid.

"Shuh" Suddenly, Liu Bingqi tapped his toes on the ground, turned his body into a vertical shape, turned into a wandering dragon, waved the big sword in his hand, and took the initiative to shoot at Chu Feng.

"Hey..." Seeing Liu Bingqi attacking from the front, Chu Feng didn't change his smile, he didn't even move.

It wasn't until Liu Bingqi's destructive force, who looked from the front, that he was about to cut off his head in the next moment, did Chu Feng suddenly wave the scrap iron sword in his hand.

"Zi la la la"

The two soldiers intersected and sparks flew, but the sound of steel interweaving did not come as expected. Instead, there was a sharp sound like a sharp blade slicing tofu.

The sound of this sound was surprising, but when people saw it clearly, people were even more surprised.

Because at this moment, the scrap iron sword in Chu Feng's hand was not only intact, but also landed on Liu Bingqi's neck. It was only one millimeter away, and he could dig into his neck and cut his head. Cut down.

And then look at Liu Bingqi's great sword, it has been cut in half, and the fracture is neat, beyond imagination.

Chu Feng's scrap iron sword actually cut Liu Bingqi's sword into two pieces with just one blow, and it was a complete victory. (To be continued)