Chapter 2944 Is It a Sword or a Dragon?

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"boom!"

He hit a big tree, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His face was as pale as paper, and his head was covered with cold sweat. Looking at his broken arm, he said, "My hand, my hand..."

"ah……"

screamed in pain.

For a craftsman, losing a hand is equivalent to losing his life.

No matter how strong a refiner is, he can't do a hand refiner.

Pavilion Master Lei Gang screamed.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I didn't know it before, and I thought the Tianji Pavilion was scary, but now I know that appreciating magic weapons can really kill people!

Some people's faces were ugly, and there was fear in their eyes.

but.

None of these people cared about Pavilion Master Lei Gang, but stared intently at the bronze long sword.

Long Fei walked to the side of Pavilion Master Lei Gang, and said slightly: "Hold it."

Sprinkled some hemostatic powder on his wound, took out two healing pills, and said, "It can help you relieve the pain."

Pavilion Master Lei Gang said gratefully, "Thank you."

Long Fei said: "You're welcome, I want to know what you sensed the moment you held the bronze spear?"

Pavilion Master Lei Gang looked at Long Fei and said, "The power of the explosion."

"The power of the explosion?" Long Fei's eyes tightened.

The master of the Lei Gang Pavilion said: "The power of the explosion, so my arm was blown to pieces the moment I held it, Master Xianwu Pavilion, don't appreciate it, that bronze long sword is too weird."

He now understands why Pavilion Master Hailian died suddenly.

The power he sensed was different from the power sensed by Pavilion Master Lei Gang.

Long Fei frowned, "Everyone's sensed power is different. Pavilion Master Hailian didn't touch it but just used the spirit of Hailian to sense it, and he died instantly."

"Pavilion Master Lei Gang sensed it with his hand, and directly blew up an arm.

"

"It seems that this sword is really different." Long Fei raised his eyes slightly, looking at the bronze long sword floating on the ground not far away.

When facing the 'Sword of the God of War', Long Fei recognized the name of the 'Sword of the God of War' at the first sight, but he couldn't name the long bronze sword.

and.

He couldn't sense anything.

Long Fei even disappeared because of his special ability.

The vicissitudes old man said slowly: "You still have the chance to choose."

"There is only one life, I hope you can cherish it."

A middle-aged man stepped forward lightly and said, "I'll do it."

Now everyone knows that this bronze long sword is powerful and will kill people, but no one gives up!

Warriors have goals for warriors.

Become a disciple of the Celestial Clan and gain the power of ancient inheritance.

same.

The refiner also has the goal of the refiner, which is to enter the Tianji Pavilion!

Backing down may seem simple, but for a craftsman, this may stop their progress, or even become a knot in their hearts, which will be difficult to break through in a lifetime.

Some things have to be done.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with cautious expressions.

"call……"

The man stepped forward, said slightly, "Come on!"

finished.

The spirit of true spirit surged from the man's body, "Boom! Boom!"

The flames rolled up directly.

As soon as the flame moved, it directly wrapped the bronze long sword. The man's brows tightened, and he shouted heavily, "Rong!"

Also at this moment.

"Boom!"

For no reason, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into flames, and the middle-aged man immediately yelled and rolled down from the altar.

"Ah... ah..."

Before ten seconds of support, the corpse directly turned into a ball of powder.

die!

Another refiner fell.

It's inexplicable, I don't know how I died.

Everyone's face became tense again, and many people trembled, not daring to go forward again.

This bronze long sword is too ferocious.

Absolute killer.

Any further is death.

"Why……"

The vicissitudes old man sighed softly, and whispered: "It seems that there are still no outstanding craftsmen appearing this year."

Three people appeared on the stage, two dead and one injured.

No one dared to step forward to try.

There is only one end to try, death!

The vicissitudes of life old man took a few steps forward and said: "Cultivation is not easy, and the road of refining weapons is even more difficult. I think I will stop here today. Go back and practice more. Next year, if I have a chance, I will challenge again."

Half the time passed.

The refiners on the scene were all frightened, and it would be a waste of time to wait any longer.

"Also!"

"This is too difficult."

"It's really difficult!"

"It's still not enough cultivation."

"What the hell is this magical weapon?"

...

Seeing the vicissitudes of life talk, they also took advantage of the situation to go down the stairs, not daring to try again.

Just then.

Long Fei took a few steps forward and said, "I want to try."

"Well?"

The vicissitudes of life old man looked back at Long Fei and the logo on Long Fei's clothes.

The symbol of Xianwu Pavilion.

also fairy

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The representative of the city, also because of the recommendation of Xianyuanzong, Xianwu Pavilion is eligible to participate in this magic weapon appreciation, otherwise it is not eligible to appear here at all.

"you?"

"What ability does Xianwu Pavilion have?"

"That's right, I haven't heard of any magical weapons being refined."

"Xianwu Pavilion is here to join in the fun."

"To go up is to die."

"Boy, it's better to calm down a little bit. What can you do with your ability? You can't do anything."

"We can't do it, but you can do it with a mere Immortal Martial Pavilion? You don't even take pictures of your urine, what?"

...

Xianwu Pavilion is looked down upon by others.

The influence of any craftsman here is stronger than that of the Xianwu Pavilion. They were naturally unhappy to see Long Fei going up to appreciate it.

Long Fei twitched his lips and said with a smile: "The Immortal Martial Pavilion is indeed not very good, it is nothing in the eyes of many master craftsmen, but I rushed to try it, how about you?"

"go."

"There is a way to go."

"If you say anything, just shut up for me!"

"If you don't dare to go, don't be shy in front of me, tell me to take a piss and take a picture, why don't you take a piss and take a picture of yourself?"

"Don't even dare to try, what's the use of you?"

No face at all.

and.

When Long Fei spoke, he had already stepped onto the altar, looking at the long bronze sword suspended on the ground.

Several old men were extremely angry at what Long Fei said.

"Boy, what are you?"

"You have the right to laugh at us?"

"You junior is really arrogant, I want to see how you appreciate..."

Just when they were about to laugh at Long Fei.

Long Fei moved his right arm, "Buzz!"

When practicing epee Wufeng, the strength surged, and the muscles of the whole arm agitated, almost bursting the sleeves.

Pavilion Master Lei Gang said loudly: "Brother, be careful of explosives."

With a move of his right hand, he held it directly.

However.

At the same time, Long Fei's mind was silent for an instant, without the slightest surge of true spirit, nor the slightest idea of ​​refining weapons, he completely emptied himself.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

The bronze long sword suddenly let out a sword sound.

The introverted sword light suddenly seemed uncontrollable, bursting out one after another.

Long Fei remained motionless.

now!

In his world, what he holds in his hand is not a sword, but...a dragon!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^