Chapter 815: Refining at Your Own

The Japanese samurai standing in the distance had a dull face and red eyes.

Those onmyoji also took back the mirror spell, sighed deeply, and immediately turned around and turned into a ray of light to escape into the distance. They must go back immediately and tell the adults in the shrine about it.

"Willow Sword Saint..."

The spiritual leader of the Japanese samurai, known as the number one genius in the Japanese martial arts world for a century, the last sword master has fallen!

The Japanese warriors knelt on the ground one after another, weeping uncontrollably.

Once the news gets out, I am afraid that the entire Japanese martial arts world will be in turmoil, and even the cabinet ministers, the prime minister, the emperor and others may be outraged.

Although the world is now in a relatively peaceful state, because major countries have nuclear weapons to suppress them, there will be no world wars that almost destroy mankind like World War I and World War II, but the underground forces in each country are fighting secretly, almost about the country's place in the world.

Now that Zhuo Bufan beheaded Liu Sheng Zongzhai, it was equivalent to a slap in the face of Japan.

In the ancient courtyard, after the Ice Emperor Yujian hovered in the air for a while, it let out a pleasant whisper, and then turned into a silver light and penetrated into Zhuo Bufan's back.

"It's a pity, if you are in the cultivation world, you must be a strong man under the starry sky." Zhuo Bufan looked at Liu Shengzongzhai's body and shook his head.

Although the other party is his enemy, Zhuo Bufan still has a little bit of regret for the warriors. After all, Liu Sheng Zongzhai is already an astonishingly talented person who can reach the realm of the Emperor Realm on Earth.

It's just a pity that he met himself.

Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, Wu Yihan, Chen Yanghao, Zhang Yesheng, Li Yang and others stood in place, each of them showed a bit of surprise on their faces, or breathed a sigh of relief, but in this surprise Among them, there are more shocks.

Shocked by Zhuo Bufan's strength, Zhuo Bufan's strength, they predicted the realm of Gang Jin Grandmaster, although some of them are still some distance away from Gang Jin Grandmaster, but they all have treasures given by their elders, so they thought they could compete with Zhuo Bufan Bufan has the power to fight.

But now they realized that they were very wrong. Zhuo Bufan challenged and beheaded the sword master of Japan, and he even had a flying sword on his body that was no less than the treasure of their school.

"Brother Zhuo, you are the strongest king on the Qingyun list, you are really valuable." Li Yang walked a few steps, with kind eyes in his eyes, and said to Zhuo Bufan with his hands clasped.

"Shadow Killer, although you are powerful, I will definitely defeat you in the future." Chen Yanghao said while clenching his fists and gritted his teeth.

Wu Yihan smiled faintly: "Brother Zhuo, if you killed Liu Sheng Zongzhai today, will the Japanese side think of ways to retaliate against you? You have to be careful."

"I'm going back to the crescent eyebrow." Hu Ziruo looked at the crack on the sword god, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

Zhuo Bufan turned around, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't you all ask me to beat you?"

"Brother Zhuo, with our little ability, I'm afraid it's not enough for you to see, so it's not shameful, but you killed the Japanese sword master today, and you also made a name for our Dragon Kingdom martial arts world." Zhang Yesheng shook Shaking his head, he said bitterly.

"Show me your sword." Zhuo Bufan walked up to Yu Ziruo with his bare upper body, and stretched out his delicate hand.

Hu Ziruo frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then pursed her lips, and handed him the sword in her hand.

"Fifth grade magic weapon, not bad." Zhuo Bufan sized it up and nodded involuntarily. Suddenly, two groups of golden lotus flames appeared in his pupils, surrounding the sword.

The others were stunned for a moment, and Yu Ziruo's pretty face suddenly changed. This is the sword bestowed upon her by her master, and she is the only one who has the whole crescent eyebrow. She was very distressed.

Two balls of golden flames tightly wrapped the sword inside for forging, and Yu Ziruo pinched her pure white palm, hesitant to speak.

Zhuo Bufan pinched a spell in his hand, and an imprint entered into the flames, and the flames burned even more vigorously.

About three minutes later, the flames gradually subsided. But everyone's eyes were wide open, and the drawn flames did not disappear, as if they were absorbed by the sword.

It wasn't until the flames completely dissipated and the sword floated in the air that everyone saw that the cracks on the sword had disappeared without a trace, and what was even more strange was that there was a fiery red line on the sword.

Holding the sword, Zhuo Bufan swept across the void, and the sword pulled out a fire dragon in the air, bursting with arrogance.

"Is this the power of a sixth-grade magic weapon?" Yu Ziruo's pretty face was flushed, faintly showing excitement, and a gleam of light flashed in her watery eyes.

Zhuo Bufan returned the sword to Yu Ziruo, the rest of the people saw it, apart from being shocked, they were more envious.

Now everyone understands that the Ice Emperor Rain Sword behind Zhuo Bufan is a magic weapon tempered by himself, which has such earth-shattering power. This makes everyone look at him with a little more worship and awe.

You must know that there are many masters and masters in the world of martial arts and magic, but there are very few of them who can refine magic weapons, let alone those who can turn a fifth-grade magic weapon into a sixth-grade magic weapon with just a lift of their hands. Means, this is just like a fairy.

Hu Ziruo couldn't put it down holding the sword, the excitement on her pretty face was hard to hide. The master and several elders also tried to refine the sword last time, intending to refine it into a sixth-grade magic weapon, but they failed in the end.

Unexpectedly, in Zhuo Bufan's hands, it can be promoted to a sixth-grade magic weapon after a simple calcination. This is simply too shocking.

Zhuo Bufan is only in his teens, and he is also a master of Gang Jin and a master of refining weapons. If such a person is not a monster, then who can be called him.

"Thank you, Shadow Killer." Hu Ziruo pursed her lips, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a trace of admiration and strangeness.

"It's just a matter of raising one's hand." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly, squeezed a spell again in his hand, and turned into a suit of clothes to cover his body.

"Someone is here." Li Yang frowned suddenly, with a serious look on his face.

"Moreover, there are many people and cars." Wu Yihan also clenched his fists.

Zhuo Bufan seemed to know about it a long time ago, and said: "You guys go first."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, Wu Yihan, Li Yang, Chen Yanghao, Zhang Yesheng and others looked at him at the same time.

"The Japanese officials are dispatched. If you don't leave, do you want to stay here to be buried?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes. Zhuo Bufan had already arrived. Although the Japanese officials estimated his identity as Major General Yanlong, his identity was not on the surface. If Yagyu Zongsai could kill him, the Japanese officials would naturally not take action, but if He killed Yagyu Sosai and humiliated Japan, so Japanese officials will come out conveniently

Move, and will not give him any chance to explain, directly kill him on the spot. In this way, even if the Dragon Kingdom came to ask for someone, the Japanese Kingdom could refuse to admit it.