Judging from your appearance, I guess you are just a two-star weapon refiner, so let's compare our skills in Baizhu, lest others say that I am bullying the smaller ones. Junior Brother Chen smiled proudly, full of confidence.
In terms of skill control, he ranks at the forefront among many brothers, second only to senior brother Haoran.
This is what he is most proud of
He also participated in this Youth Masters competition with several senior brothers, and his score in the preliminary competition was even slightly higher than that of his senior brother who had mastered more than 8,000 Ten Thousand Casting techniques.
Bai Zhu Skills Fu Yi shook his head, forget it, don’t you know the results I achieved in the preliminary round
Without waiting for Junior Brother Chen to speak, he said: Since we are competing, let’s test Qianzhu’s skills.
Now that Fu Yi has completely mastered the Qianzhu technique, no matter whether he competes with the Baizhu technique or the Qianzhu technique, it will not faze him at all. On the contrary, he hopes to use Qianzhu technique to defeat this hopelessly stupid person. The drug guy was defeated in one fell swoop
Junior Brother Chen burst out laughing: Are you serious about trying Qian Zhu’s skills
He has mastered hundreds of castings and thousands of castings, so he is naturally not afraid.
Seeing Fu Yi nodded lightly, a cold smile flashed across his lips: Well, let's test Qianzhu's skills.
At this time, Zhang Heng walked out with a smile and said: Since Mr. Fu and Junior Brother Chen have this leisurely and elegant mood, then I will be a referee and preside over this competition for the two of them. Do you have any objections
Everyone shook their heads.
Well, before the competition, as usual. I'd better say it first and compare it to the second one. Friendship first. I hope whatever the final outcome is. Don't be angry, both of you. Peace is the most important thing in everything. Zhang Heng pretended to be a good old man, Mr. Lin, Mr. Fu, do you have any objections
Jiang He was immediately dissatisfied and said: Why did you only ask my teacher and junior brother, but not your junior brother Chen
Zhang Heng waved his hand, still smiling: "Of course I understand Junior Brother Chen's temperament." Although he is a bit reckless on weekdays, he can still distinguish the situation clearly at critical moments, know how to advance and retreat, know right from wrong, and will not act randomly. Right, Junior Brother Chen
When he said the first half of the sentence, a trace of displeasure flashed on Junior Brother Chen's face, but when he said the second half of the sentence, a smile appeared on Junior Brother Chen's face. He nodded quickly: Of course Senior Brother Zhang understands me.
"So what you're saying is that we can't distinguish the situation, don't know how to advance or retreat, and don't know if we're the right ones," Jiang He asked.
Zhang Heng glanced at Lin Feng. Then he said: I didn't say that.
The competition began soon.
Although these young people never said a word from beginning to end, they also had strong doubts about Lin Feng and the others. But with Junior Brother Chen as the first person, they were happy to watch the fun. There is no need to offend anyone, but you can also see with your own eyes the skills of Lin Feng's disciples. They raised their hands in agreement, so how could they hinder it
They looked at the two people in the two casting positions quietly, especially seriously.
I heard from the teacher and others that Fu Yi also achieved a terrible result of five feet and eight inches. I wanted to see if his skills were really that powerful. Several people thought at the same time.
In terms of holding fire, both Fu Yi and Junior Brother Chen are remarkable.
Although Junior Brother Chen has strange ideas, he is worthy of being Luo Yong's direct disciple. His mastery of skills is as good as Luo Yong's true disciple. Compared with Fu Yi, he is no different. It can be said that he is evenly matched.
Judging from the palm fire alone, there seems to be no difference between the two.
Old God Lin Feng was there, standing aside, without the slightest bit of nervousness, as if he had already secured victory.
Jiang He and others were still angry and unjust. They clenched their fists and said silently in their hearts: Junior brother, you must not be merciful. This guy dares to slander the teacher and our sect. We must not forgive him easily.
After about half a stick of incense, Fu Yi completed the mastering process ahead of schedule, and the flame had completely stabilized.
From this point of view, Fu Yi's mastery ability is actually still higher than that of Junior Brother Chen.
He glanced at Junior Brother Chen, then slowly placed the materials into the stove and entered the collection and distribution phase.
Humph, it's just a little faster than me. How proud is it? Junior Brother Chen snorted coldly, feeling more and more unhappy. Palming fire is only a small way, and technique is the main road. Didn't your teacher teach you the three elements of weapon refining, technique first
Soon, Junior Brother Chen also ended the fire-handling session and began to process the materials.
When Junior Brother Chen completed the first material heating in the collection and distribution process, Fu Yi had already completely completed the collection and distribution process and was far ahead.
The real winner is the one who laughs in the end. Junior Brother Chen is still dissatisfied.
At this time, everyone's eyes became solemn and more serious.
The critical moment is coming soon
Zhang Heng looked at Fu Yi with burning eyes. He had been planning for so long, wasn't he just waiting for this moment
The other three young people also stared at the five-foot-eight-inch score without blinking. They never believed that a teenager could achieve it. Now, they finally have such an opportunity. How could they miss the opportunity to expose the young man in person
Jiang He and the others cheered in their hearts: Junior Brother, everything is up to you, don't be merciful.
Slowly picking up the giant hammer, Fu Yi took a breath. In the process, he slowly accumulated strength.
Finally, where everyone's eyes were focused, Fu Yi closed and opened his eyes. The calm scene was finally broken, and the giant hammer suddenly fell. Ding. The sound was like a ripple on the lake, gently spreading around.
But then, the violent skills like wind, thunder and lightning were performed again
Ding ding ding
Ding ding ding
Ding ding ding
Fu Yi's movements were very arcane and exaggerated. He was like an elf in the fire. He even used his hands and feet together. The giant hammer seemed to come alive in his hands, and it seemed to be integrated with him and become a part of his body. He wields it like an arm, and wherever his heart goes, the giant hammer perfectly matches his wishes. Strength height arc speed, every point. Not bad at all.
Soon Zhang Heng's eyes suddenly shrank.
The other young people also fell into a daze for an instant.
What a terrible technique, suffocating
The most incredible thing is. Fu Yi's jumping up and down seems chaotic, but it vaguely follows a certain pattern.
If it were anyone else, he would look like a clown, which would only add to the ridicule.
However, the feeling Fu Yi brings to everyone is fundamentally different. In everyone's opinion, Fu Yi's actions are full of manly wildness and masculine violence. It was like a volcano erupting with molten flames. It was so surging and the visual impact was unparalleled.
Jiang He and his group didn't think anything of it after seeing it too much, but Zhang Heng's group saw it for the first time and were naturally shocked.
At some point, Xie Qiufeng's figure appeared at the door of the weapon refining room.
He quietly watched Fu Yi's casting in the refining room, his heart filled with emotion.
Even though he had already seen it once. But the second time I saw it, I was still shocked, emotional, and moved by it.
Moreover. Qianzhu Technique is based on Baizhu Technique, subdividing Baizhu Technique into a total of 1070 techniques. It can be said that every technique is more refined than the Baizhu technique. The requirements are higher, and Fu Yi can display Qianzhu skills to this point. It's hard to imagine how high his technical talent must be, and how terrifying his control of skills must be.
Junior Brother Chen heard the sound of casting like a storm in his ears, and he couldn't help but look over while heating the material.
No, how is this possible.
With just one glance, he seemed to be under a restraining spell, his movements froze in place, and the hand pulling the wheel fan also stopped.
His eyes were full of shock, and his expression was full of horror.
Compared to those laymen or those high-level weapon refiners, the weapon refiners at their level were the most shocked.
First of all, they understand the difficulty of Qianzhu skills better than anyone else. Secondly, they have not yet reached a higher level. In terms of mentality and knowledge, they are far inferior to those high-level weapon refiners. Naturally, they cannot conceal their inner feelings. huge shock.
Everyone's expressions were frozen, keeping the same posture and expression, all the while looking at Fu Yi.
I don't know when, Fu Yi's casting has gradually come to an end, but everyone is still immersed in it, and the indescribable violent beauty still stimulates their nerves, making them unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
Ding.
With the last blow of the hammer, Fu Yi stopped. The young man, who was like an elf in the fire, seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, becoming as quiet, so lonely and so lonely as before. Indifferent as ice.
Gently wiping the sweat off his head, he gasped a few times and slowly regained his composure.
With his strength and stamina, he went all out to use the Thousand Casting Skills, but it was still a bit reluctant. He finally persisted until the end of the casting without making any mistakes.
Putting the giant hammer aside, Fu Yi poured water on the weapon. As white smoke rose up, the casting of the weapon was completely finished.
I'm done, what about you? Fu Yi turned his head, looked at Junior Brother Chen, and asked lightly.
At this moment, Junior Brother Chen was stunned.
His heart was filled with despair, his face was withered, and his eyes were full of shame, jealousy, unwillingness, resentment, and despair, which was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.
He hasn't started casting yet, but the competition is already over.
Looking at the flaming red material that was still being heated in the furnace, Junior Brother Chen gritted his teeth and opened his eyes wide, as if his eyeballs were about to fall out at the next moment. He was like a gambler who lost a bet, no, not Like, but indeed a losing gambler, because he had already lost in the competition with Fu Yi. The most ridiculous thing is that he had already lost the competition before he started casting. To be continued. .
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